Chapter 478 Xuan Ye is sour
On the seventh floor of the Four Elephants Tower, Yang Xuanye was having a fierce battle with an formation cultivator at the early stage of the Golden Pill. His fighting talent was average, but the quality of the second-grade Golden Pill surpassed the opponent after all. In addition, his level of magical powers was also higher. A little higher, but in the end Yang Xuanye succeeded in winning the battle.
"That's great. After passing the seventh level, you can become the protector of the sect and get a thousand elder-level contribution points. Before Nascent Soul, I basically have all the resources I need for my cultivation." Yang Xuanye was very happy. It's excitement.
He did not waste the energy-replenishing pills. He only relied on his skills to slowly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and restore his own magic power.
Yang Xuanye understood that even though he struggled to reach the seventh level, there was basically no hope for the eighth level.
He is different from Yang Tiankang, who is a swordsman who would rather break than bend. If he can't do it, he can't, and he won't struggle pointlessly.
Soon, the tea time passed, and Yang Xuanye arrived on the eighth floor.
After ten moves, he felt a little embarrassed and hurriedly admitted defeat. Suddenly, the powerful formation that filled the small half of the eighth-level space slowly disappeared.
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Outside, Yang Xuanwu walked out of the Four Elephants Tower with firm steps, and after a while, Yang Xuanye also walked out.
What's strange is that the two people have cleared very different levels, but Yang Xuanwu, who has cleared more levels, is the first to walk out of the Four Elephants Tower.
"Seventh brother, how are you? Have you passed the ninth level?" Yang Xuanye ran for a while and caught up with Yang Xuanwu. He asked with expectation on his face.
"Yes, passed!" Yang Xuanwu nodded slightly, with a smile on his face, "What about you? How many levels have you passed?"
"I only passed the seventh level. I'm far behind Brother Seventh." Yang Xuanye shook his head, but his face was quite excited.
He is a person who has a great perspective on the overall situation, so he naturally understands how great the benefit of another tribesman who has passed the Nine Passes is to inherit the legacy of the Four Elephants Sect and enhance the family heritage.
"Let's go see the senior general!" Yang Xuanwu said with a smile.
The two came to the god general and saluted respectfully.
The Dharma Protector nodded with satisfaction and said: "One nine levels and one seven levels, very good. Especially you, you have been recognized by the Great Master of Yi. This is something that many of my disciples of the Four Elephants Sect have never achieved in tens of thousands of years. thing!"
As he spoke, he pointed at Yang Xuanwu, the admiration in his eyes was extremely strong.
"Grandmaster of Dayi? Is that the name of the senior wielder of the halberd?" Yang Xuanwu asked curiously.
"Yes, this master was a figure from more than 20,000 years ago. He was known as the Great Yi War Lord. He had cultivated to the middle stage of manifesting the sage, and his combat power was unparalleled. At that time, in the entire Lu Wu world, he was ranked among the top ten powerful sages. By."
"However, he failed to ascend to the spirit world. Instead, he died sadly in a battle to protect the sect. Only a trace of his most refined and pure fighting spirit remained in the Four Elephants Tower. It is a pity to choose a suitable successor... ..." The Dharma Protector General said, sighing.
"I see..." Yang Xuanwu murmured in a low voice.
"Give me your token, and I will transfer Grandmaster Yi's contribution points to your name." The Protector General stretched out his hand and said softly.
Hearing this, Yang Xuanwu handed over the token in his hand.
Touching the token, a look of emotion appeared in the eyes of the Protector General, "You come to the Contribution Hall with me."
As he spoke, the huge formation power surged out, wrapping the three of them, and they disappeared in an instant.
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In the Contribution Hall, the Protector General handed the exchange list to the two of them, and then said to Yang Xuanwu, "The sect contribution points left by Master Yi have been transferred to your name. You can check it now."
Hearing this, Yang Xuanwu put his spiritual thoughts into the protective token he had just obtained. The next moment, his calm cheeks seemed to have stirred up a stormy ocean, and a look of astonishment filled them.
Yang Wu, branch protector, elder level contribution remaining: points
Next to him, Yang Xuanye looked at the one thousand elder-level contribution points on his token and was laughing. After catching his seventh brother's expression with his peripheral vision, he couldn't help but asked curiously, "Seventh brother, where did you start from?" How many contribution points have you inherited from the great master of the Great Yi?"
This sentence woke up the stunned Yang Xuanwu, and he subconsciously stretched out a finger.
"1?" Yang Xuanye's eyes widened, and then he looked at his contribution points and suddenly felt sour.
"Well... add 3 after it..."
Yang Xuanwu's tone was inconsistent. Even the calmest person could not remain calm in the face of such an astronomical figure.
"Thirteen thousand?"
"It's 130,000..." Yang Xuanwu's tone was faint and trance-like.
"...One hundred and thirty thousand..." Yang Xuanye sighed like a groan.
Seeing his reaction, the Protector General seemed to find it quite interesting, and added, "This is only 30% of the sect contribution points that Grandmaster Dayi once had, and he contributed the remaining 70% to the sect. , including those sixth-level holy treasures."
"..."
Yang Xuanye didn't want to talk anymore. He took another look at the guardian token in his hand. He originally thought that a thousand points of contribution was a lot, but now... he suddenly felt that it didn't feel good.
"Okay, don't be shocked. Take a quick look at the redemption list. If there is anything you want to redeem, mark it." The Protector General seemed to be in a good mood and said with a smile.
At this time, Yang Xuanye suddenly asked, "May I ask Senior General, why are there no Taoist soldiers in this exchange list?"
"Tao soldiers..."
The Protector General glanced at him and said with a half-smile, "Why do you want to exchange me for it?"
"No, no, no..." Yang Xuanye waved his hands quickly and said with a sneer: "Isn't this curiosity."
"I see that you are a very shrewd person, why can't you turn this little corner?"
"First of all, high-level fifth- and sixth-level Taoist soldiers are extremely precious and rare in number, and except for me, they were all destroyed by the demon eight thousand years ago."
"Although there are many Taoist soldiers of the third and fourth levels, after more than eight thousand years, their lifespan has long been exhausted, their consciousness has dissipated, and only a puppet body is left. After all, although the Taoist soldiers have a long lifespan, in the end There are limits.”
"Actually, I don't have much life left. I have relied on the source of the secret realm to maintain my consciousness these years, but..." The Protector General sighed and said nothing more.
"Okay, you can choose the resources that suit you. After you make your selection, just give me the list!"
Yang Xuanwu and Yang Xuanye exchanged looks, stopped asking any more questions, and began to select various resources.












