At this moment, there were many disciples standing in front of the Martial Arts Pavilion, which seemed quite lively.
Anyone who is a member of the Fengjian Sect, whether they are a disciple of the outer sect, a disciple of the civil war, or a high-ranking core disciple, can enter the martial arts pavilion of the Fengjian Sect.
Of course, the core disciples naturally have better resources, and they are far inferior to the things in this martial arts pavilion. The chance of coming here is almost zero.
Therefore, the disciples who come here are basically disciples of the outer sect and the inner sect, and the majority of them are disciples of the inner sect. Although the disciples of the outer sect are extremely eager to enter, there is no threshold for entering the martial arts pavilion. This threshold, It is the degree of contribution.
This martial arts pavilion is divided into three floors. The threshold of the first floor requires one hundred contribution points. The threshold of the second floor requires one thousand contribution points. As for the top third floor, it requires Ten thousand contribution points.
Because of this, many disciples can only stand here and take a look. For the time being, they do not have enough contribution points to enter. If they want to enter, they must first go to the mission building to complete some tasks and obtain enough contribution points.
However, the contribution level is certainly not lacking for Lu Xuan and his party. After casually looking at the appearance of the Martial Arts Pavilion, Lu Xuan lost interest. What is attractive about the Martial Arts Pavilion is not its shape, but what's inside. stock.
"Let's go in and take a look." Lu Xuan took the lead and walked towards the entrance of the Martial Arts Pavilion.
Arriving at the entrance of the martial arts pavilion, a middle-aged martial artist dressed as a deacon sat lazily behind a desk. He seemed to be responsible for supervising the martial arts pavilion. Lu Xuan just glanced at him without paying much attention. Just go straight inside.
"Stand." Just when Lu Xuan was about to step through the door, the deacon stopped a few people with his voice, and his tone was far from polite.
Lu Xuan frowned slightly, then relaxed it, and stopped as he was told. Although he stole the show in the sect entrance test, in such a huge Fengjian Sect, with thousands of disciples, only a few people know about him. He is just a new disciple. For now, he has no qualifications to show off.
Seeing Lu Xuan and others' eyes turning around, the deacon still glanced lazily at the four of them and asked, "Newcomer?"
Lu Xuan nodded.
"No wonder you don't understand the rules." The middle-aged deacon muttered, and then he slowly sat upright, waved to Lu Xuan and others, and motioned them to walk over and said: "If you want to enter the martial arts pavilion, you need to check your qualifications, take your nameplates. Come out and swipe your card when entering. This is the first rule for entering the martial arts pavilion."
Lu Xuan naturally had no reason to refuse the middle-aged deacon's request. This was originally the rule of Fengjian Sect. He immediately took out his nameplate as he was told. Lin Xinyi and the other three naturally followed suit. Xia Ye and Xing Feng both After receiving thousands of contribution points as a reward, Lin Xinyi also had a hundred points, which was enough to enter the first level.
"Where can I swipe my card?" Lu Xuan took a look and didn't seem to see any place to swipe his card.
Looking at the nameplates in the hands of Lu Xuan and the others, the middle-aged deacon flashed a hint of greed in his eyes. He smiled and said: "Please swipe your card to enter. It's just the first rule. Now I'll teach you the second rule."
While talking, the deacon also took out a nameplate from his body. It was cyan and represented the deacon's identity. If the prediction is correct, it must be the deacon's own nameplate.
While Lu Xuan and others were confused, he pointed to his nameplate and said, "You each transfer ten contribution points here. This is the second rule."
"Why!" Before Lu Xuan could say anything, Xia Ye became angry. This guy was clearly taking advantage of his position to forcefully seize the disciple's contribution.
Lu Xuan didn't speak, he just looked at the deacon, waiting for his answer.
"What's going on, do you still want to take action?" The middle-aged deacon's expression suddenly dropped, he looked at Lu Xuan and the other four and smiled coldly: "Newcomers must have the attitude of newcomers, let alone freshmen like you, even old students, want to Even if you enter this door, you must obey me. This is the second rule, don’t you understand?”
Managing the Martial Arts Pavilion is a fat job. Disciples who are not strong enough must first show some filial piety to the deacon if they want to enter. This is almost the practice of Fengjian Sect, so in the face of Xia Ye's provocation, this guy doesn't care at all. Keep in mind that a few new disciples can turn the world upside down. Every year when new disciples enter the sect, it is the time when he has the best harvest. If he cannot suppress Lu Xuan and others, how will he harvest them later? Naturally, the extra money of other disciples cannot be used for this purpose.
Xia Ye was still about to challenge, but was stopped by Lu Xuan. They had just entered the Fengjian Sect. They were not familiar with the rules of the Fengjian Sect yet, and it was not advisable to be too high-profile. Since this guy dared to ask for extra money so arrogantly, , I think it has been a long-standing practice. With his current strength, it is not enough to break the practice of the Martial Arts Pavilion.
"Forget it, it only adds up to forty points of contribution." Lu Xuan said lightly. As he spoke, his eyes kept staring at the deacon's face, keeping his appearance firmly in mind, although this time he gave in. But when he has the strength to break this rule, he will let him spit it out with profit.
Seeing Lu Xuan relenting, the deacon flashed a hint of ridicule, "You kid is on the way, hurry up and don't delay my sleep. Remember this rule. Next time you come, you don't need to waste any time on me." ”
"Lu Xuan, I only have one hundred contribution points. If I transfer ten points, I won't be qualified to enter." Lin Xinyi bit her lips and said. She is the dignified Miss Lin from Lincheng. She is pampered and pampered on weekdays. When asking for help.
"Can she be exempted?" Lu Xuan looked at the deacon and said.
"Nothing is free, no one should be given less! Whoever of you has more can help her, hurry up and stop talking nonsense." The deacon waved his hands impatiently and said.
Xia Ye's anger couldn't help but come back. He had never been so angry when he was the second generation ancestor in Lincheng. Just when he was about to get angry despite Lu Xuan's obstruction, a burst of noise suddenly came from behind him. .
I saw a group of five people directly breaking through the crowd and walking to the side of Lu Xuan and the others. One of them walked at the front, followed by the other four. However, this group of people did not even look at Lu Xuan and the others. One of the four people behind took a step forward and said impatiently to the deacon: "Take out the things."
The deacon glanced at the visitor, and his stern face that had just been directed at Lu Xuan was instantly filled with smiles. His face changed so quickly that it was shocking.
"It turns out that Mr. Lin is here, please wait a moment." The deacon said with a smile on his face, and then like a magic trick, he suddenly brought out something. Lu Xuan paid attention to it. There was a card slot engraved on the thing, which happened to be the same as the nameplate. The width is exactly the same.
Seeing this thing, the disciples didn't hesitate and took out their nameplates one after another and swiped them over the card slot, and then there was a "di" sound.
Even the leader, known as Mr. Lin, was no exception. He swiped his nameplate obediently, and then the five of them entered the martial arts pavilion without stopping.
Looking at the backs of these five people, a hint of understanding flashed in Lu Xuan's eyes. The first rule the deacon just mentioned, please swipe your card to enter, seems to be true, but the second rule...
"Why don't they need to transfer your contribution points to you?" Lu Xuan asked the deacon as he nuzzled at the five people just now.
"What's the matter? Do you still want to imitate me?" After the so-called Master Lin left, the middle-aged warrior's apologetic smile had long since disappeared, and he had returned to his faint sneer, "I am one of the top ten existences in the total list of stone tablets. It is possible to enter the core. You are a newcomer, why should you compare with others? Don't waste your time on me. Obediently transfer your contribution points to me and give you three breaths. Otherwise, what I want is not ten points, but twenty. Clicked."
The middle-aged deacon's words were threatening. He was already a little impatient. Usually newcomers would not dare to be angry or speak out when facing him. I didn't expect these guys to be so dishonest today.
Hearing this, Lu Xuan immediately laughed.
He didn't let Xia Ye take action before because he thought that this so-called second rule was so powerful. If it was really the unspoken rule of Fengjian Sect for a long time, he naturally didn't dare to break it easily. In Jian Zong, Lu Xuan still adheres to the principle of keeping a low profile.
However, he did not expect that a mere inner sect disciple ranked in the top ten could ignore this so-called second rule. It seemed that this rule was far from as unbreakable as he thought.
In this case, how can he, Lu Xuan, be a vegetarian? His temper was not much better than Xia Ye's, but he was just more tolerant. Now that he found that there was no need to endure it, how could Lu Xuan be willing to suppress this sullen mood.
"Xia Ye, swipe your card and come in." Lu Xuan ordered calmly.
Seeing Lu Xuan's face, Xia Ye suddenly felt happy. He knew that Lu Xuan obviously had no intention of giving in.
There was no nonsense at the moment. I followed the example of the previous people and directly took the nameplate and inserted it into the card slot.
With a "pop" sound, the middle-aged deacon waved his right hand and pressed it on the card slot. He looked at Lu Xuan with a gloomy face, "If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined. Those who don't follow the rules will not have a good end." !Give you one last chance."
Hearing this, Lu Xuan stretched out his right hand, and Lin Xinyi on the side handed her sword into Lu Xuan's hand very considerately.
Seeing Lu Xuan's actions, the middle-aged deacon suddenly laughed three times, "Very good, I haven't seen such a crazy newcomer like you for a long time. Are you a swordsman, or a member of the Sword Sect? If you are a member of the Sword Sect, Maybe I'm still a little bit afraid that a disciple of the rubbish Sword Sect dares to be so crazy and dare to challenge me? As long as I'm here, you can't even think about stepping into this martial arts pavilion! Even if you ask the elders of your Sword Sect to do it, Come on, you can ask me to do it once or twice, but you can also ask me to do it eight or ten times?!"
"If you don't have to drink a toast as a penalty, I think it's better to give it to yourself. I'll also give you one last chance to take your hands away." The corner of Lu Xuan's mouth curled up with a hint of a smile.
"A newcomer at the fifth level of body refining dares to fight with me? Provoking a deacon may not lead to death, but it is enough to expel you from Fengjian Sect." Faced with Lu Xuan's provocation, the middle-aged deacon said with a cruel smile. , his strength is not strong, but he has reached the seventh level of body refining at least, and after staying in Fengjian Sect for so long, his combat power is not weak at all. A mere fifth level body refining, a newcomer who has just entered Fengjian Sect, is not attracted by him at all. Put it in your eyes.
"It seems that you are about to drink as a penalty." Lu Xuan smiled slightly.
The middle-aged deacon Huo De drew out a single sword and faced Lu Xuan without any fear. He had already made up his mind. Although he did not dare to kill Lu Xuan directly, if he didn't show him some color, he wouldn't have to be here. Mixed up.
Since he uses a sword, it's not surprising to think that this guy was also a member of the Sword Sect before. The Martial Arts Pavilion is a fat guy. With the Sword Sect's strength over the years, this kind of place will definitely not be easy on outsiders.
"I wanted to be a low-key person, but I didn't expect that someone would always force me to do things in a high-profile manner." After Lu Xuan finished speaking, the momentum in his body burst out instantly, and an indescribable aura swept around him instantly.
The Xia Ye people who were in this range only felt a chill coming, as if a cold winter wind suddenly came, and they couldn't help but shudder.
Xing Feng's eyes suddenly burst into light!
Sword intent!
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