: The Lord of Scammers

Soon, the disciples of Xuanhuang Sect and the Jinyi Mansion came to a undulating mountain range. The mountains of all sizes were uneven and stood in a sea of ​​clouds.

Their mansion was under a mountain with a waterfall hanging on it. The rushing waterfall smashed the rocks angrily and made a thunderous sound. The misty spiritual energy came to the face with the wind, which made people feel refreshed and their brains were ethereal.

The disciples of Xuanhuang Sect who were originally extremely uncomfortable immediately showed a hint of shock. The spiritual energy here was three parts thicker than the inner gate outside. When they entered the room, the spiritual energy reached an indescribable height. Compared with the place where they practiced in the blessed land of Xiaodongtian that day, it was really not much different.

"Hahaha, everyone, are you still satisfied? It costs 300,000 yuan to contribute, it's worth the money, right?" The Golden-clothed Manager smiled proudly when he saw their exaggerated expressions, and then waved his hand, "Since everyone is satisfied, the Manager will leave first, everyone should take care of themselves!"

"You go slowly!" Xiao Chen, Xuanhuang Sect and others hurriedly saluted.

After the Jinyi Mansion completely disappeared, Ling Chen raised his back and spat on the ground, "Damn it, the beast raised by the bitch, this broken house actually costs 300,000 points? Why don't you grab it?"

"Hmph, I just deducted it directly. I never asked whether we agree or not. I'm so proud. Moreover, the contribution points Ye Fan and Su Miao combined can only be rented here for one month. This is nothing wrong. What a ghost believer? It's so bad!" Xiao Chen also cursed.

"That's right, Taiyi Sect is really shameless, and I don't ask if we want it. I'm so embarrassed. I finally picked a thousand-year-old blood and fire grass. That one plant alone has more than a thousand contribution points. The spiritual medicine for more than ten or twenty years has twenty contribution points. The third-level magic core is also calculated based on the minimum twenty contribution points. How could Ye Fan and Su Miao add up to only 300,000?" Feng Chen also cursed.

Ye Fan also had a dark face, stood aside, and cursed in his heart: "This broken sect is so dark that it is out of the bottom line. This emperor has 57,821 magic cores. Even if all are calculated based on the third-level magic core, a third-level magic beast needs at least twenty contribution points, and after all, there are 1,156,420 contribution points. As a result, it can only be added with Su Miao, rented for one month, and sent the beggar?"

It’s not that Ye Fan is so angry. After all, he is the one who has gained the most this time. The Taiyi Sect clearly stated that he converted his reward into a contribution point, but what he got was only more than 10,000 contribution points, so he lost more than one million contribution points.

But is this a matter of contribution to Ye Fan? It is a resource, a resource to make him take revenge!

"Ye Fan, come and take a look at this!" Ye Quan suddenly saw a piece of golden paper placed on the table in the room. After glanced at it, his expression changed drastically and he hurriedly gave it to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan picked it up and looked at it, his face suddenly turned dark and there was a hint of chill in his eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Chen and others were puzzled and walked over to take a look. Their faces became gloomy in an instant.

I saw that the piece of paper read:

Master Xuantian, you have not paid contribution points for more than a year, with a total of 4.35 million contribution points, which has reached a limited time. If you do not pay, the Presbyterian will destroy this mansion.

At the bottom of the letter are five golden words "Notice to the Presbyterian Church".

Everyone around the letter had a gloomy face. They calculated the amount of the amount, which was exactly the contribution point of 4.35 million.

Everyone had a calm face and gritted their teeth. They thought it was a reward from the Venerable, but they took them as their pockets.

"Is that man called Xuantian Venerable? OK, okay, I remember, when I reach the realm of legend, I must settle the score with him!" Xiao Chen said with a calm face.

"Damn it, treat us as your pockets. I won't spare him even this damn beast!"

"One day in the future, I will definitely tear him!"

Ling Chen and Feng Chen also said, their fists clenched, and their eyes were filled with rage.

Not only them, but also other Xuanhuang Sect disciples, they felt like they were slapped in the face, their faces were burning and their IQs were humiliated. Is this a reward? Is this a punishment? The venerable here so shameless?

"Damn it, I'd beat him up if I had known it!" Ye Fan's eyes also had a rage.

He even began to wonder if this was a trap made by that guy on purpose, with a contribution of 4.35 million. If the contribution points were not completed in the martial arts trial, the converted contribution points were just enough. Otherwise, if they were asked to repay them, they would not have been a cow or a horse in the Taiyi Sect for the rest of their life?

That damn Master Xuantian, even if he cut him into pieces, it would be difficult to relieve his anger!

"Okay, let this matter go aside first. Now it's urgent. We are trying to get more cultivation resources and we must not continue to complain uselessly here!" Xiao Chen immediately calmed down and began to plan for the future.

Although I was cheated, I couldn't sit still and wait for death. To be honest, this place is pretty good, it's really a blessed place like a small cave.

Although Xiaodongtian Blessings went in for one month to practice, only 10,000 contribution points, each of them could rent Xiaodongtian Blessings to be a cave for two years, but they had no choice but to be cheated.

And now, every moment, we are burning contribution points. Instead of complaining, it is better to increase your cultivation and take revenge quickly!

They immediately divided the rooms, which were nearly a hundred rooms here, and each place had a Qi-gathering array, which could be said to be worth the money. Even if other disciples who participated in the alchemy path came back, they would have rooms to live in.

After the room was divided, we discussed how to earn contribution points. In the inner sect, the strength is generally in the Yuandan realm. Although there is also the same innate realm as them, there is a support from the venerable behind it, but they do not have a venerable and do not want to see the venerable.

"We have all the contribution points now, and there are still 3281 points. What we need to do now is to find a way to turn this contribution point into 300,000. We must keep this place!" Xiao Chen said.

Although they verbally look down on this place, this is their most valuable place. If it is really gone, there will be no place to cry!

Therefore, they must earn enough contribution points as soon as possible!

Feng Chen immediately said, "I have cultivated the sword heart and can pass on their sword intent!"

Ling Chen rolled his eyes: "Do you think you are teaching well? Or is the Yuandan realm well? There must be people with the Jianxin realm here, so it is better to pass on martial arts skills. I have five sets of spiritual-level top-grade martial arts, and I don't know if they buy it?"

Xiao Chen frowned and said, "No, we have inquired about it when we came before. The spiritual-level top-grade martial arts only have more than 3,000 contribution points. If they buy it, they will sell it privately. They will not be able to sell much contribution points at all, and instead they will be wasted!"

Lin Xue: "I can refine elixirs. I am a third-grade alchemist. I can buy all these contribution points, and I can refine 100 furnaces of elixirs!"

Xiao Chen: "Sister-in-law, the Nine-Turn Qingyuan Dan here only has more than 1,000 contribution points. Even if you refine the furnace well, it is not enough. Moreover, the spiritual medicine is a expense. It also costs a stall to rent. The worst stall requires ten contribution points every day."

An Shiran: "This is not OK, that is not OK, so what should we do? Should we settle the score with Master Xuantian? I cry and make trouble like a child, and ask him to return the contribution points?"

Everyone immediately disappeared. Each of them had a side job and was one of the best masters in their respective sects. However, now here, they are useless and are unable to die by the contribution points of the mansion. If they are sent back to the original sect, they will not be laughed to death by other brothers?
Chapter completed!