Chapter 39 Planting a Spiritual Field for Hundreds of Years

Spring has gone and autumn has come. Today is the first year since they came to Wuyun Sect. They continue to add longevity points to their magic power.

The medicine valley restriction opened a hole, and Chen Xun led the big black bull out with a flying look. There were many spiritual medicines in the storage bag, all of which were the shares they needed to hand in, not less.

They came to the sect hall with ease, and watched outside the hall for a long time. Today, they finally did not meet Senior Brother Le, otherwise they would be lectured again.

The old man was still in the hall. Chen Xun said respectfully with a straw hat: "Uncle, I'm here to hand in the spiritual medicine."

"Yes." The old man seemed to have never woken up, and responded lazily.

On the stage, Chen Xun released all the spiritual medicines in the storage bag, not one more, not one less, and the spiritual energy was fragrant.

The old man's eyes flashed, and he quickly counted, took out another token, and cast a spell, his eyes understood: "Not bad."

"Boy, it's you."

The old man saw Chen Xun's appearance under the straw hat, and looked at the big black bull, "You are the first disciple who entered the medicine garden right after joining the sect, and you can hand in all the spiritual medicines in the first year."

"Uncle Master, you don't know, my family grows spiritual medicines, and I have some experience."

"Very good."

The old man talked a little more today, and a Bagua card appeared in his hand, "This is your contribution value this year, it's yours."

"Thank you, uncle master!" Chen Xun was overjoyed, took it respectfully, and held the Bagua card tightly in his hand.

"Just drop blood to recognize the master, go."

"Yes."

Chen Xun led the big black bull and ran away. He had already figured out where the sect's contribution hall was. "Old bull, rich!"

"Moo~" The big black bull kept grinning and shouting.

When they ran past, the disciples around frowned, wondering where the straw hat man came from, making so much noise.

Walking outside the hall, Chen Xun found a deserted place, and quickly dripped blood to recognize the master. After checking, the contribution was actually 200!

"Wuhu!"

Chen Xun jumped up and shouted, looking at the big black bull, "Old bull, we have 200 contributions!"

"Moo!" The big black bull was startled, stood up on his feet, and lay on Chen Xun, and quickly looked at the Bagua token.

You should know that the sect's minimum annual contribution requirement for outer disciples is only 100, but they actually exceeded double.

"Let's go to the sect's contribution hall. Today we want to spend, crazy spending!"

"Moo!"

One man and one bull started sprinting, and today they bloodbathed the contribution hall.

Half a day later, Chen Xun and the big black bull came out of the contribution hall with sad faces. He held a long sword in both hands, his eyes were empty, and he had no desire to live.

"Damn... Black Palace."

Chen Xun murmured in a low voice, his mouth opened and closed, and he kept muttering, "Black Palace..."

"Moo~" Big Black Bull's eyes were also dumbfounded. Their contribution value has been cleared now.

"One Immortal Sword, 50 Contribution Value, Yellow Grade Lower Grade Magical Instrument."

"One Alchemy Furnace, 100 Contribution Value, Yellow Grade Middle Grade Magical Instrument."

"Bigu Pill Recipe, 50 Contribution Value."

Chen Xun looked at Big Black Bull with a dull look, his voice went from low to high, "Our contribution value is gone? Ah?! That's it!"

"Moo!" Big Black Bull yelled angrily, and went back to the valley to plow the spiritual fields and save a few thousand contribution points.

"Old Bull, go back to the valley and farm, can't we clean up a Contribution Palace?!"

Chen Xun said angrily, ambitiously, "Plant for a few hundred years, and empty this Contribution Palace!"

"Moo!" Big Black Bull stood up, let out a long roar, and his muscles swelled up.

"What are you yelling for! No noise outside the hall!" Several scolding voices came from inside the hall.

"Moo~"

"Let's go."

Chen Xun laughed awkwardly, led the big black cow and hurried away with his body hunched. His movements were so sneaky that the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall checked his identity several times on the way.

On the road, there were disciples of the Five Elements Sect everywhere. They were in groups of three or two, spitting and talking constantly, and seemed quite excited.

"This year's sect competition is about to begin again. I heard that Senior Brother Bai Shi has come out of retreat!"

"Oh my god, he is the pillar of our outer disciples. Senior Brother was once praised by the sect master for his foundation-building potential."

"If you win this year, I heard that you can directly reward a foundation-building pill for the trip to Nanshan four years later!"

"We outer disciples should forget about winning the championship. It has already been monopolized by inner disciples."

"But we can also go to collect contribution points and enhance our strength."

...

Several disciples passed by Chen Xun, talking excitedly, unaware that there was a cowherd with a straw hat next to them.

"Wait a minute, fellow disciples."

Chen Xun coughed lightly and walked over with the big black cow, "How much contribution points does it take to participate in the sect competition?"

Several people were shocked. How could this person appear like a ghost, and look like an old farmer.

"Haha, this junior brother has just joined the sect, right?"

"Yes, yes, please help me, senior brother." Chen Xun accidentally put three low-grade spirit stones in their hands.

Wow!

The three looked at each other. It was the first time they had seen such a sensible junior brother. They put their hands behind their backs and laughed: "We are all fellow junior brothers."

"That's right, we are all brothers, we are all brothers." Chen Xun also laughed.

"Junior brother, you don't know."

The three looked at Chen Xun and felt much more pleasing to the eye. "The sect competition can only be participated by Qi Refining disciples. If the sequence is in the top 500, you can get 500 contribution points!"

"If the sequence is in the top 100, you can get 1,000 contribution points, and there is a possibility of being accepted by the elders."

"If you are in the top ten, you can get 2,000 contribution points, directly promoted to inner disciples, and you can choose your own master."

"If you are in the top three, it will be amazing. Not only will you get various magic weapon rewards, but there will also be some things we don't know."

Several people smiled, and they couldn't help but show yearning in their eyes. If they could enter the top 100, they would be very successful.

"How many people are participating?" Chen Xun asked casually, with some throbbing in his heart. Just take the 500 contribution points.

He just saw that the foundation-building pill recipe requires 3,000 contribution points, and it takes 15 years to work, and nothing can be exchanged.

"Generally speaking, about 30,000 people."

"So many?!" Chen Xun was shocked. In his previous life, he had never been in the top 500 among 1,000 people in the exam.

"Of course, there are not only many inner disciples participating, but also the descendants of the elders."

Several people shook their heads slightly and sighed softly, "They have yellow-grade top-grade magic weapons and various magic spells, which we can't compare with."

"That's too unfair, what are we competing for?"

Chen Xun frowned, this kind of magic weapon is like you holding a kitchen knife and he holding a Gatling gun, what's the point of playing.

"The sect will consider us, and the inner disciples also have their own competitions. They only participate in the competition for the top 100 in the sequence."

"That won't work either, isn't this just for these inner disciples to entertain themselves?" Chen Xun shook his head, the resources for cultivating immortals are too unequal.

"Then you are wrong, our outer disciples are also talented, just like Senior Brother Bai Shi, who is at the tenth level of Qi Refining, who can compete with him!"

Several people said arrogantly, as if Senior Brother Bai Shi was themselves.

"Haha, that's right. Then I won't bother you fellow disciples anymore."

Chen Xun led the big black bull away slowly, with deep thought in his eyes. Disciples kept running around him, and disciples riding flying swords whizzed by.