Chapter 1598 Exchange Star Core

Hao Yun opened his mouth, as if he wanted to persuade him again, but after seeing the cold expression on Fang Fan's face, he consciously chose to remain silent...

There are some things that he himself understands, completely understands.

With the temperament of Lord Hall Master, it is even more difficult to get him to succumb, so I still don't hold on to this hope.

At this moment, the face of the rough man on the opposite side became more and more gloomy...

He thinks that he has already made a great deal of concessions, so it can be regarded as a good word?

But now? Or this attitude? Finding fault on purpose? Deliberately not giving him face? To embarrass him on purpose?

Now that they are in the Temple of the Alliance of Light, everything needs to be silent...

But that doesn't mean they'll always be here!

"very good!"

"very good!"

"very good!"

"I hope you can still have such courage and courage after you go out! Don't let me down!"

The rough man clenched his teeth, his gaze was like a torch, and then he strode away, and finally gave up.

The deputy head of the Silver Legion? This title is not enough to be arrogant here.

"My lord bishop, the 470,000 contribution points have been deducted..."

"Another 41,000 Desolate Race slaves have been assigned to a transport ship...According to the regulations, this transport ship was sent separately..."

"I hope you will come next time."

The tenth-rank priest who was in charge of slave exchange delivered Fang Fan's Bright Contribution Order respectfully, not daring to slack off in the slightest. While talking, he immediately nodded his head, bowing his head in a very real way.

"Okay, I'll take them with me later."

"I have to go shopping first."

As Fang Fan spoke, he continued to wander around.

It took a million contribution points to exchange 10,000 strands of God's Origin Power, and more than 400,000 contribution points to exchange 41,000 Desolate Race Slaves.

Right now, Fang Fan still has more than 1.4 million contribution points in his hand, barely spending half of it.

"One star core, one contribution point!"

"One trace of divine power, one hundred contribution points..."

"If it is divided according to this method, the value of a trace of God's source power is equivalent to a hundred star cores?"

Fang Fan nodded secretly, silently making calculations in his heart.

Overall, the form is relatively normal.

This also sets off the preciousness of the source power of God from the side.

You must know that contribution points are not so good.

One contribution point can only be obtained by beheading a dark faction cultivator in the emperor realm, and there are only a hundred cultivators in the quasi-sacred realm dark faction...

If it wasn't for a big battle, wanting to accumulate millions of contribution points would be like a dream!

"If you want to revive Xiaoxiao and Zhantianjian, there is still a gap of nine thousand strands of God's origin power, which is equivalent to 900,000 strands of God's origin power, and one strand of God's origin power is equivalent to one hundred Contribution points... Converted again, you need 90 million contribution points?"

The corner of Fang Fan's mouth twitched, feeling his scalp numb for no reason...

He suddenly still felt that it was more reliable to advance to the priesthood level by accumulating battle merits. As long as he was promoted from a fifth-rank bishop to a fourth-rank archbishop, he would be able to initially complete the system's [Latent] task. The source of power is in hand!

"The remaining contribution points... all are exchanged for star cores!"

"Then take these star cores and go to promote my personal legion!"

"I'm about to go to the 308th Bronze Legion of the Azure Dragon Legion to take up the post. The barrel of the gun must be strong, otherwise how will you build battle honors?"