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"【Rejuvenation Pill】: Second-level medium elixir, special for treating diseases. Taking it by ordinary people can eliminate all diseases and prolong life for ten years. It requires 500 points of contribution points for the sect."

"500 points!" Chen Yi was shocked.

I am not a newcomer, I only have 10 o'clock every month, and it takes 50 months to save for this medicine. My mother can't wait that long. My mother is seriously ill and can last for at most half a year.

Half a year, you must get it!

What's more, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the sheep want to farm and the wolf does not do it.

The sect can stipulate that newcomers can be challenged in the second month and snatch the contribution points!

Those senior brothers looked like wolves and tigers, and regarded themselves, whom the leader disliked, as the number one fat sheep!

If you don’t have a backer and have no strength, who will you steal if you don’t?

Even the beauty master can’t help me, everything depends on myself!

The strong prey on the weak, and the strong are the most respected.

The protection period for newcomers is only one month. There is only one month left for yourself to strengthen.

Chen Yi was restless and got up and played Wudang Changquan again before going to bed.

At the second hour and the third hour, the Nine Heavens Bell of Zixiao Palace rang.

The Wudang Sect's rules are strict. If a bell rings, the three generations of disciples must arrive at the Ziyang Martial Arts Fair for a group morning class, and be punished with heavy lateness.

Chen Yi rushed to Zixiao Palace and came to Ziyang Martial Arts Fair.

Hundreds of second-generation Wudang disciples were wearing white robes and blue robes, and they had gathered here. Chen Yi knew that in the Tai Chi Sect, the color of Taoist robes represents cultivation, the white robes represent the spiritual sand realm, the blue robes represent the spiritual stone realm, and the black robes represent the spiritual Qiu realm. One to five gold threads embroidered with the cuffs represent the five realms from the peeping gate to the perfection, and they are used to distinguish the strength. The new disciples of his own are not qualified to wear unified Taoist robes, and can only wear green robes.

In the Wudang Sect, all cultivation levels are strictly distinguished. From clothing to residence, from income to status, everything is clearly distinguished, demonstrating the strength and dignity of the strong.

These hundreds and three generations of disciples gathered around dozens of people and were watching the fun. Some were shouting and some were betting at the opening, which was very lively.

"Senior Brother, what are you doing?" Chen Yi watched the battle and asked in a white-robed senior brother.

The man turned around, looked at the robe on Chen Yi's body, and said with a smile: "Is he a new junior brother who was yesterday?"

"Um"

"You know that our sect has a sect challenge rule. Brothers must challenge or challenge every five days, right?"

“That’s it?”

"Yes! Before morning class, the teacher will give you half an hour to challenge freely. In addition to challenges, you can also place bets."

Chen Yi noticed that every competition venue lists the amount of bets in large signs. There are sect contribution points from the lowest 1 point to 10 points and 20 points.

Among these people, a Taoist priest with blue robe and gold thread represents his cultivation level as a spiritual stone realm. He is fighting fiercely with a Taoist priest with white robe and hardware thread and spiritual sand realm with Wudang sword technique.

"The strength gap between the two of them is only a line. So they can challenge each other," the man smiled and said, "But if the strong lose, they need to pay a double contribution value bet as a punishment."

The Taoist priest in the blue robe who held the sword was more skillful, with a sword energy tremendous, and attacked continuously. He could only hear two sounds of fire. His opponent was stabbed on the wrist and was slightly injured. He had to abandon the sword and smiled bitterly: "Senior Brother Shaochong is really powerful, I lost again."

He reluctantly took out three green bamboo pieces from his sleeve and handed them to the blue-robed Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest from the blue robe reached out to take away the bamboo pieces, smiled and left.

The white-robed Taoist priest left the scene with a gloomy face and spat at the blue-robed Taoist priest: "I'm gonna let Senior Brother Shaotian get back tomorrow."

When the disciples of the third generation entered the Taoist sect, they were named after the word "Shao". If they did not enter the Taoist sect, they used secular names. The disciples of the second generation were from the word "Zhong" and the masters of Fang Taiqing and others, and were from the word "Tai".

The green bamboo pieces are the contribution points of the sect, and Chen Yi's eyes lit up.

"My junior brother is very jealous?" The man smiled: "But I advise you to put away these thoughts first and practice hard. Newcomers have a month-long protection period and don't have to accept challenges. But once a month, senior brothers flock to challenge, and you will be robbed of all your energy every month and feel in pain. Unless you endure it for more than two years, slowly accumulate strength, and then go to rob your junior brother. Look at that."

Chen Yi looked over.

Two three generations of disciples in white robe are fighting fiercely.

They were not even able to enter the Lingsha Realm, and they were not very strong, but this fight was like fighting to the death.

The two of them were red in their eyes, one of them was bleeding from their heads, the other had dislocated their arms, and the boxing and palm techniques were in chaos, and they still fought to the death.

"this???"

Chen Yi's eyes turned cold.

"The contribution value is only 10 points a month. If there is no contribution value, there will be no money to exchange for exercises, pills and weapons and armor. Without these, it will affect strength. As a result, the stronger the strong, the weaker the weaker the weaker!" The man sighed.

"Senior Brother, you are a good person." Chen Yi has a good impression of his senior brother.

"It's easy to say," the senior brother said with a smile: "A month later, my junior brother made a first appointment, so how about the senior brother? Did you make an appointment?"

Chen Yi felt chills and turned around and left.

The man chased and said hurriedly: "Senior brothers, divide up new people, you can't escape this. I'm not greedy and want a little contribution every time. You don't need to accept the challenge within five days. You can do it lightly. How about you go to the ground to practice the next day?"

"Shaoqian, just because you want to grab newcomers? Get out of the way!"

Several disciples in white robes stopped Chen Yi and shouted coldly.

Shaoqian looked up indignantly, and when he saw the person clearly, his face changed, and he lowered his voice: "Is it Chen Qianqiu and the others? Why are you attracted to them? Please be blessed by yourself."

He walked away in shame.

Several people came sneered and looked at Chen Yi with malicious intentions.

The leading young man, with a handsome face and a calm look, with three golden threads embroidered on his sleeves, said with a smile: "Are you Shen Yi?"

"I am" Chen Yi said calmly: "What are the teachings of the senior brothers?"

"I dare not see the sect," said the young Taoist priest with a smile: "I am Chen Qianqiu, a disciple of Master Lu Hou. I am lucky to meet you."

"Chen Qianqiu?" Chen Yi's eyes were cold: "What is your relationship with Chen Wansan?"

"Tell me!" A disciple next to him shouted: "He is your cousin who injured Chen Wansan."

"Oh?" Chen Yi's heart moved, but his face was not moved: "I'm not respectful."

Chen Qianqiu smiled and said, "Don't listen to him nonsense. I am the most fair rule. In fact, since it is a fair selection, Wansan's skills are not as good as others, so it should be eliminated. But???"

There was an indescribable viciousness hidden in his smile.

"You have squandered his ten-year practice of practicing kung fu, which is too vicious." Chen Qianqiu sighed and said with emotion: "As his brother, I can't help but find this place for him."

"What do you want?" Chen Yi said lightly.

Chen Qianqiu smiled and said, "I said that everything should follow the rules."

He looked around and shouted to the three generations of disciples who were jealous of Chen Yi, "Listen! I'll give this person. Whoever dares to compete with him is just not able to get along with me, Chen Qianqiu."

The three generations of disciples around him looked resentful.

"Grandma, Chen Qianqiu is so arrogant, he can just let him go. How awesome is the spiritual sand realm to enter the hall? "

"This Chen Qianqiu's family is rich and spends a lot of money to collect treasures for his master Lu Hou. Lu Hou's uncle has a lot of eyes and protects him very much. Otherwise, his virtues would be his subordinates who are willing to be a traitor?"

"It's still bullying others with power. So many senior brothers don't care?"

"He only saw soft persimmon pinch and never provoked strong people. With Lu Hou protecting his shortcomings, he has a good relationship with the master of the sect. He is a domineering among the lower-level disciples!"

All kinds of discussions came into the ears of the two.

"How do you plan to cover me?" Chen Yi said lightly.

"I challenge you every five days. If you can't use the challenge quota, you can't refuse me." Chen Qianqiu said with a dark smile.

Chen Yi pointed at Chen Qianqiu and said, "Your cultivation is three levels higher than mine."

Chen Qianqiu laughed and said, "Not bad! You are not qualified to be my prey."

A white robe and two gold thread disciple beside him shouted, "Chen Yi, you are a poor disciple, why do you need a senior brother to take action? Why do you use a slaughter knife to kill chickens? I can't deal with you?"

Another disciple of the first gold thread laughed and said, "Senior Brother Shaobian, Chen Yi doesn't even deserve to carry your shoes. I'll do it for you."

For a moment, several people started arguing over who would seize Chen Yi's sect's contribution value.

Chen Qianqiu waved his sleeves and said, "Shut up! My junior brothers, all of them are all small masters in the Lingsha Realm. You can pick them when the time comes! Hehe, I promise not to beat you to death, but I will not be able to get out of bed every day and practice skills. Hehe."

Na Shaobing continued: "Boy, you offended Senior Brother Chen, don't want to hang out in this Wudang Sect! I advise you to get out early so as not to suffer from flesh and blood every day."

Chen Yi smiled: "You bully the weak with the strong. If you lose, you have to pay double the contribution value?"

Chen Qianqiu laughed loudly, left with a long and left a sentence.

"Chen Yi, I advise you to enjoy this newcomer protection period."

His few of his terrible junior brothers looked at Chen Yi with bad intentions and turned away.

The Wudang disciples around him gathered all kinds of eyes.

"Pitiful"

"I was rejected by my master and scolded in public, and I was sure that others would bully me."

"But Chen Qianqiu is too domineering."

"A year ago, someone offended Chen Qianqiu, but was beaten out of bed and had to quit the Wudang Sect."

"Chen Yi, a disaster is coming, and a disaster is coming."

Chen Yi's face was faint, and he turned around and left, but he was nervously thinking in his heart.

There are dragons and tigers in the pool, and there are many troubles in famous families.

This Wudang is not what I think. My brothers are friendly and respectful, and I am peaceful.

Inside Wudang, there is the world!

Unexpectedly, Chen Wansan actually had a cousin who had joined the Wudang Sect and entered the Lingsha Realm.

There is trouble now.

The protection period for newcomers is only one month!
Chapter completed!