Chapter 34: Hall of Merit and Gratitude

"I want to use my sect contribution points to exchange for some items. Can you give me an exchange form?"

Yang Feng said to the deacon of the Hall of Merit.

"녦 Yi!"

The deacon of the Hall of Merit glanced at Yang Feng, responded softly, took out a jade slip from the counter, and handed it to Yang Feng.

"Thanks!"

Yang Feng thanked him, took the jade slip, let go of his consciousness, and read it carefully.

There are so many items on the exchange table, so densely packed that there are hundreds of thousands of items.

Among them, there are jade slips of various exercises and martial arts, refining weapons and making talismans, magical weapons, spiritual weapons, treasures, and even Taoist weapons and other various levels of weapons and equipment, Jing Yuan, Ling Yuan, Broken Mirror 뀑, Fa 뀑 and other 뀑 medicines, as well as countless other items.

After quickly browsing the exchange table, Yang Feng said with emotion, Xuantian Sect is worthy of being one of the five major forces in Xuantian Territory, and it is indeed rich and powerful!

After feeling a sigh of relief in his heart, Yang Feng's mind began to work rapidly and he began to think about what items he needed to exchange for.

After all, although more than 1,256 million contribution points are a lot, they are not even a fraction of a high-grade Taoist artifact.

"I would like to exchange one hundred thousand bottles of Jingyuan 뀑, 10,000 bottles of Lingyuan 뀑꺘, 1,000 bottles of magic 뀑 from the first level to the seventh level, and 10 bottles of broken mirror 뀑;

There are 10,000 Qingfeng swords, quasi-grade instruments, 꺘, 1,000 low-grade instruments, 1,000 medium-grade instruments, 100 high-grade instruments, and 100 top-grade instruments;

Fifty low-grade spiritual weapons, twenty medium-grade spiritual weapons, ten high-grade spiritual weapons, top-grade spiritual weapons, and five million low-grade spiritual stones! "

After Yang Feng thought for a while, he said to the deacon of the Hall of Merit.

"A total of 1.255 billion contribution points!"

The deacon of the Hall of Merit quickly calculated, looked at Yang Feng with a look of surprise and said.

The deacon of the Hall of Merit had serious suspicions that Yang Feng was using himself.

However, before Yang Feng could make any contribution points, the deacon of the Hall of Merit, although very suspicious, dared to taunt Yang Feng at will.

"OK!"

Yang Feng responded softly and handed over his identity token.

Seeing Yang Feng's actions, the deacon of the Hall of Merit took over Yang Feng's identity token with some suspicion and swiped it on a special device on the counter.

drop!

Accompanied by a crisp prompt, the sect contribution points of 1.255 million were successfully deducted, which shocked the deacon of Nanning Merit Hall. He quickly handed it to Yang Feng respectfully and said: "Junior Brother Yang, please wait a moment. , I’ll get you the items you exchanged!”

After saying that, the deacon of the Hall of Merit quickly turned around and entered a secret room behind him.

Afterwards, the deacon of the Hall of Merit handed a space ring to Yang Feng and said: "Junior Brother Yang, please count the items you exchanged. If it is confirmed, please put your fingerprint on the instrument!"

Yang Feng took the space ring, scanned it with his consciousness, and found that the items inside were just right. He nodded, pressed a fingerprint on the counter instrument, then turned and walked out of the Hall of Merit.

"My dear! A mere monk in the magic realm actually contributed 1.25 billion sect points. It's really amazing!"

Looking at Yang Feng's leaving figure, the deacon of the Merit Hall exclaimed softly involuntarily, and firmly remembered Yang Feng's appearance in his heart.

After leaving the Hall of Merit, Yang Feng used his sword control skills and stepped on the Fire Crow Sword to Xuantian City, where he found Zhao Hai, the elder of the outer sect.

"Yang Feng, have you been accepted as a named brother by the sect leader?"

When he saw Yang Feng, Zhao Hai immediately went up to him and asked with excitement on his face.

"Well, I was accepted as a named brother by the sect leader!"

"This is the best spiritual weapon I have given you. Please accept it, Elder Zhao!"

Yang Feng nodded gently, took out a top-quality spiritual weapon from the space ring, and handed it to Zhao Haidao.

Yang Feng has clear grievances.

Zhao Hai brought Yang Feng to Xuantian Sect and gave Yang Feng a space ring, which was of great help to Yang Feng.

Therefore, after gaining his ability, Yang Feng gave Zhao Hai a top-quality spiritual weapon to repay his kindness.

"Yang Feng, I know that you are talented and have endless potential, and you will become a great person in the future!"

"But I didn't expect that you would rise so quickly!"

"In just a few months, you have been promoted to a mana realm monk, become the inner disciple of our Xuantian Sect, and have been accepted as a named disciple by the sect master!"

"This is completely beyond my imagination and makes me feel very incredible!"

"But no matter what, I am sincerely happy for you!"

"I hope you can make brave progress in the future and become a supreme immortal. You will enjoy immortal blessings forever and live as long as heaven!"

"As for this top-quality spiritual weapon, I accepted it shamelessly!"

After hearing Yang Feng's words and seeing the top-grade spiritual weapon that exuded bright spiritual light in his hand, Zhao Hai's eyes flashed with excitement and he immediately responded loudly.

After saying that, Zhao Hai took the top-quality spiritual weapon from Yang Feng and reached out to touch it, his face full of excitement and excitement.

Zhao Hai is only an ordinary outer elder of Xuantian Sect, and the best weapon in his hand is only a high-grade spiritual weapon.

Being able to possess a top-quality spiritual weapon is a very exciting thing for Zhao Hai and something worthy of celebration.

"Old Zhao, congratulations!"

The old man in white clothes on the side congratulated Zhao Hai with an envious look on his face.

"Elder Wang, I have always remembered the kindness you gave me when you gave me a talisman. Please accept this inferior spiritual sword as a token of my appreciation!"

Hearing the words of the old man in white, Yang Feng immediately took out an inferior spiritual sword from his space ring and handed it to the old man in white.

"Then I will accept it!"

Hearing Yang Feng's words, the old man in white had a flash of excitement in his eyes, and hurriedly took the inferior spiritual weapon from Yang Feng.

Although the old man in white also had a few inferior spiritual weapons in his hand, the value of inferior spiritual weapons was extremely high, and no one would dislike having too many inferior spiritual weapons in their hands.

Seeing the old man in white's actions, Yang Feng smiled slightly, exchanged a few simple words with Zhao Hai, and then moved, soared into the air, and flew towards the direction of the West Courtyard of Xuantian City.

"Old Zhao, you've made a fortune this time, you must treat us!"

"Old Zhao, if you want to treat us, you must treat us at Qingxiang Pavilion!"

"That's right! Old Zhao must treat us at Qingxiang Pavilion!"

"It's a top-grade spiritual weapon, Old Zhao is really lucky!"

"It's a top-grade spiritual weapon, but compared with our friendship with Yang Feng, it's totally worth mentioning!"

"That's right! Yang Feng is the peerless genius of our Xuantian Sect, and he is also the nominal disciple of the Sect Master. , the future disciple, has a bright future, and will become a great man in the future! If Yang Feng leaks a little bit through his fingers, Lao Zhao will be full to death! "

"Lao Zhao's luck is too good. He actually invested in a peerless genius with infinite potential. One day, Lao Zhao must be slaughtered!"

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As soon as Yang Feng left, many Xuantian Sect outer sect elders in the courtyard surrounded Zhao Hai and said with envy and jealousy on their faces.