Chapter 39 Plant a spiritual field for a few years

Spring has passed and autumn has come, and the sun is just right today. It is already their first year in Wuyun Sect, and they continue to add longevity points to their magic power.

The medicine valley ban opened a hole, and Chen Xun led the big black cow out with a high-spirited look. There were a lot of elixirs in the storage bag, all of which were the share they needed to hand over, no less.

They arrived at the sect's main hall with ease and looked outside the hall for a long time. But today they finally didn't meet Senior Brother Le, otherwise they would have to be lectured again.

There was still the same old man in the hall. Chen Xun, wearing a straw hat, said respectfully: "Uncle, I'm here to hand over the elixir."

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

On the stage, Chen Xun released all the elixirs in the storage bag. Not one plant was too much, but one plant was too little. The spiritual energy hit his nostrils.

A flash of light flashed in the old man's eyes, and he quickly counted, took out another token, and played out a burst of mana. He said clearly in his eyes: "Not bad."

"Boy, it's you."

The old man saw Chen Xun's face clearly under his straw hat, and then looked at the big black bull. "You are the first disciple to enter the medicine garden just after joining the sect, and you can also hand in all the elixirs in the first year."

"Uncle Master, I don't know. My family grows elixirs, so I have some experience."

"Pretty good."

The old man talked a little more today, and a Bagua card appeared in his hand, "This is your contribution this year, and it belongs to you."

"Thank you, Uncle Master!" Chen Xun was overjoyed and took it respectfully, holding the Bagua card tightly in his hand.

"Just shed blood and recognize the master. Go ahead."

"Yes."

Chen Xun took the big black cow and ran away. He had already figured out where the Zongmen Contribution Hall was, "Old cow, it's crazy!"

"Moo~" the big black cow kept grinning and yelling.

When they ran past, the disciples around them frowned. Where did the straw hat guy come from? He was making such a noise.

Walking outside the hall, Chen Xun found a deserted place and quickly shed blood to identify his master. After checking, he found that his contribution was 200!

"Wuhu!"

Chen Xun jumped up and shouted, looking at the big black cow, "Old cow, we have two hundred contributions!"

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

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

"Let's go to the Zongmen Contribution Hall. Today we are going to spend, spend like crazy!"

"Moo!"

One person and one ox started sprinting, and today the Contribution Hall was bloody.

Half a day later, Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu came out of the Contribution Hall with mournful faces. He was holding a long sword in both hands, his eyes were empty, and he was hopeless.

"Your mother... the Black Palace."

Chen Xun murmured in a low voice, opening and closing his mouth as he kept mumbling, "The Black Palace..."

"Moo~" Da Hei Niu's eyes were also dumbfounded. Their current contribution points had been cleared.

"A fairy sword, 50 contribution value, low-grade yellow-level magic weapon."

"An alchemy furnace, 100 contribution value, yellow-level medium-grade magic weapon."

"The Bigu Pill Recipe, 50 contribution value."

Chen Xun looked at Da Hei Niu blankly, his voice rising from low to high, "Our contribution value is gone? Huh?! That's it!"

"Moo!" the big black bull roared angrily, and went back to the valley to plow the spiritual fields and save several thousand contribution points.

"Old Niu, go back to the valley and farm. Can't we still clean up a contribution hall?!"

Chen Xun said angrily and ambitiously, "I've been working for hundreds of years to empty out this dedication hall!"

"Moo!" The big black bull stood up and let out a long roar, his muscles swelling all over his body.

"What are you calling! No noise outside the hall!" Several shouts came from inside the hall.

"Moo~"

"Go, go."

Chen Xun laughed sarcastically, led the big black bull and ran away quickly. His movements were so sneaky that his identity was checked several times by the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall on the way.

On the road, there were disciples of the Wuyun Sect everywhere. They were spitting in twos and threes, constantly communicating, and seemed quite excited.

"This year's sect competition is about to begin again. I heard that Senior Brother Bai Shi has left seclusion!"

"Oh my god, this is the backbone of our outer disciples. Senior brother was once praised by the sect leader for his ability to build a foundation."

"If I win the championship this year, during my trip to Nanshan after the Western New Year, I heard that I can be the first to be rewarded with a Foundation Building Pill!"

"We outer disciples should not even think about winning the championship. We have already been swept away by the inner disciples."

"But we can also go out and contribute points to increase our strength."

……

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

"Brothers, wait a moment."

Chen Xun coughed lightly and walked over with the big black bull, "How much contribution does participating in the sect competition bring?"

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

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

"Yes, yes, please ask senior brother to clarify the doubts." Chen Xun accidentally placed three low-grade spiritual stones in their hands.

Yo!

The three of them looked at each other. This was the first time they had seen such a virtuous junior fellow. They put their hands on their backs and laughed: "We are all junior fellow apprentices from the same sect."

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

"Junior brother doesn't know something."

The three of them looked at Chen Xun and felt a lot more pleasant to their eyes, "The sect competition can only be participated by disciples in the Qi Refining stage. If the sequence enters the top 500, you can get 500 contribution points!"

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

"If the sequence enters the top ten, you can get two thousand contribution points, be promoted to the first inner disciple, and can choose your own master."

"If the sequence enters the top three, that would be incredible. Not only will there be various magical weapon rewards, but there will also be some things we don't know about."

Several people showed a smile, and their eyes could not help but show yearning. If they could enter the top 100, they would be very successful.

"How many people are participating?" Chen Xun asked casually, feeling a little nervous in his heart. Just take the 500 contribution points.

He had just read that the foundation-building elixir required three thousand contribution points, and he had to work for fifteen years without being able to change it for anything.

"Generally speaking, there are about 30,000 people."

"So many?!" Chen Xun was shocked. In his previous life, he failed to get the first 500 points out of 1,000 people.

"Of course, not only many inner disciples participated, but also the descendants of those elders."

A few people shook their heads slightly and sighed softly, "Those of them have high-grade yellow-level magic weapons and various spells at their disposal. They are not comparable to us."

"That's too unfair, what else can you compare to?"

Chen Xun frowned. This kind of magical weapon is just like you holding a kitchen knife, and he holding a Gatling, and he's just playing around with it.

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

"That's not okay. Aren't these inner disciples just entertaining themselves?" Chen Xun shook his head. The resources for cultivating immortals were too unequal.

"Then Junior Brother, you are wrong. Our outer disciples are also full of talented people. Just like Senior Brother Bai Shi, who can compete with us at the tenth level of Qi Refining!"

Several people said in a arrogant manner, as if Senior Brother Bai Shi was themselves.

"Haha, that's right, then I won't disturb you fellow apprentices."

Chen Xun led the big black bull away slowly, with deep thoughts in his eyes. Disciples were constantly running around him, and disciples on flying swords were whizzing by.