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Chapter 30

Meng Yang raised his eyebrows and looked up at Yanran and smiled Lin Simin.

Because this sentence was said by Lin Simin.

"Qianyuan Sect is a sect that was established in the north and south of our country, Zhao State, and has thousands of disciples."

"Nan'an City and other urban families almost all need to rely on their sect to continue."

"It is precisely because of this that resource allocation can only be obtained through the annual top prize competition."

At this moment, the head of the Lin family stood up from the seat, his grim expression without anger continued under a secret gaze: "However, my Lin family will find it difficult to win the top ten in the top ten in the top competition. Therefore, the resources allocated by the Supreme Master Sect have only been left with our Lin family, with a pitiful 300,000 spirit stones."

"Because you are a new disciple and your performance in the assessment was beyond our expectations, we want you to represent our Lin family in this year's Qianyuan Sect's top competition, compete for the top three, and seek more resources for the Lin family."

Meng Yang tightened his eyebrows, his eyes flashed constantly, and then he looked up and asked again.

"How many resources does the best of the sect of the superiors have per year? What about the country?"

The head of the Lin family replied gently: "Including the national subsidies, there are 1 billion spirit stones per year."

"Billion..." Before he could breathe, Meng Yang was shocked by the number.

The surprise in his heart had not subsided, and Meng Yang's eyes widened after the head of the Lin family's next words.

"The first-place family in the top competition will be allocated 10 million spirit stones, the second and third places, five million spirit stones and three million spirit stones respectively, and the top ten will be one million. After ten, each family will be 300,000."

"In other words, there are at least a hundred aristocratic families participating in the Grand Leadership Competition of the Supreme Master?"

Staring at the targets the head of the Lin family and others examined, Meng Yang's eyes wandered and his inner calculations were calculated.

With such resource allocation, the top ten only scored less than one-twentieth of the resources.

Then, the 300,000 spirit stones in each family behind it are counted as a huge number of aristocratic families.

It is said that hundreds of schools are considered to be few, at least four or five hundred schools.

The competition is so fierce that Meng Yangguang is overwhelmed when he thinks about it.

It is a dream to represent the Lin family and get the top three from the Five Hundred Ages.

unless...

As if he knew what Meng Yang asked next, the head of the Lin family nodded to Lin Simin beside him.

Then, in Lin Simin's seductive cherry red lips, he promised Meng Yang: "If you don't want to, we will still train you as a key disciple of the Lin family. If you want to, my Lin Simin will use the contributions of half of the mentors every year to your practice."

“The mentor contributes?”

Meng Yang was stunned and looked at the gentle and charming Lin Simin, and his expression became a little strange.

No matter how you look at it, why don’t you feel like a teacher?

"Of all the billion resources each year are used to cultivate disciples from aristocratic families, and half are used to contribute to mentors and disciples."

"As long as you perform, you can not only use my contribution, but also win your contribution in Qianyuan Sect."

"One hundred contributions are ten thousand spirit stones, which is particularly important for your subsequent cultivation."

"So that's how it is." After hearing this explanation, Meng Yang figured it out.

All the billions are used in aristocratic families, and it feels unrealistic no matter how you think about it.

If this is true, who can go to the sect of the sect and practice directly in his own aristocratic family?

It seems that the resources of the big head are still in the Qianyuan Sect.

No wonder the disciples of the aristocratic families are glorious about entering the sect of the superiors.

Seeing Meng Yang frowning, he stretched out, and the head of the Lin family struck the railway while it was hot: "We all know that this pressure is very high. Of course, if you can not win the top three, it is OK to be in the top ten. Although it is difficult for the Lin family to use all resources on you now, if you can successfully enter the top ten, I, Lin Anbo, would like to give you 10% of the resources of a million."

One million or one percent is one hundred thousand spirit stones.

A spirit stone is worth 100, and a hundred thousand is worth 10 million.

People die for money and birds die for food. If they do it, they will have no effect anyway.

Thinking of this, Meng Yang took a few breaths of energy, panting, red eyes, and said word by word: "I, Meng Yang, took it."

......

Leaving from the inner hall and bidding farewell to the tall guard at the door, Meng Yang saw standing under a candle waiting for Li Ming from a distance.

This banquet was a full load. Not only did it receive the promise from Lin Anbo, the head of the Lin family, but it also agreed on the conditions proposed by the way.

Before leaving for the sect, Meng Yang was most worried about his family.

My father died of illness in his early years, leaving only his pregnant mother and sister.

Perhaps because of the current sensitive period, Meng Yang's attempt to visit his family was rejected.

But the Lin family promised him that when he left, he would go to Mengjia Village and bring his mother and sister to the Lin family.

Not only did he treat him the same as his direct descendants, but he even promised him to cure his sister's stubborn disease that was prone to keeping cold.

Why did I waited for Meng Yang to take him off? Maybe I was afraid that other aristocratic families would offer better treatment and rob people.

Although such things happen very rarely, we have to be careful. In the early years, there was a genius who was finally cultivated by aristocratic family. Because they went home to visit their relatives, they were known by other families. After all, they all used all the hard work and were poached by other families.

From then on, once the annual assessment is over, visiting relatives is not allowed.

Although the approach is inauthentic, the aristocratic families have troubles and have to come up with this worst.

The Lin family did not ask for the rewards for the top ten assessments, but before leaving, Meng Yang could exchange for the top-grade martial arts order of the yellow rank, but Lin Simin asked him over. Just when Meng Yang was confused, Lin Simin gave him another martial arts order.

This martial arts make the whole body white, the jade is translucent, and it is extremely extraordinary. After asking, I found out that it was actually a martial arts order that could be exchanged for the lower-level Xuan level in Qianyuan Sect, which made Meng Yang so excited that he could not breathe.

So far, Meng Yang feels stressed, breathing heavily, and shoulders are heavy.

After returning to the disciples' yard with Li Ming, looking at the flying fish suit and embroidered spring sword placed in the main hall, Meng Yang got addicted to it and took off and fell asleep. He originally planned to wear the flying fish suit to attend the banquet, but when he thought it was too conspicuous, he held back.

On the second day, the third day, and two days, Qu Yang and Yang Feng and other disciples were almost like sleeping in the Martial Arts Pavilion.

Meng Yang was constantly practicing five-step tale legs and heart-striking palms in his yard.

As for Li Ming, he packed up his things, as well as the flying fish suit and embroidered spring sword specially ordered by Meng Yang.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and finally, with unremitting efforts, Meng Yang's five-step Tan leg was promoted to level three.

After understanding the meaning of Zhenwu's "Soft Powerfulness of the Bohai" and after a test, the tree trunk, which was thick on the waist, was twisting and twisting with his legs.

It exploded directly, making Meng Yang unable to help but be surprised.

Time flies quickly, when the last day comes.

Early in the morning, with a loud "departure" shout, the carriage drove towards the main road.

Sitting in the carriage and recalling Lin Anbo's reassuring and encouraging eyes before leaving, Meng Yang was filled with thoughts.

Today's departure is also the day when my mother and sister stay in the Lin family.

Meng Yang knew that from here on, the Lin family might be his only home in the future.

No matter what the future will be, this is where he begins.
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