Chapter 42

"Is this the so-called morning class?"

As people came in one after another, the entrance to this place was blocked, and there were disciples guarding it. It was obvious that outsiders were not allowed to step in. After the morning class, they would register there and count as contribution points.

Soon, a middle-aged man appeared, wearing clothes different from other disciples, embroidered with gold trim, giving people the feeling of a strong man.

Wang Weiwei whispered: "Brother Lin, he is Zhang Yun, the guy who taught us. He has always taught our inner disciples, but the things he said are always repetitive, and he has no ability."

"Hush, don't talk." Lin Fan asked Wang Weiwei to pay attention.

Speaking ill of others behind their backs is easy to be beaten to death.

On the second day after he entered the Tiangang Sect, his own cultivation was not bad. He observed Zhang Yun who was giving a lecture. His cultivation was not weak, and he must have reached the Profound Realm. If he could cultivate to this level, how could he not have a few brushes.

In his opinion, it must be Wang Weiwei bragging.

He wants to listen to the other party's ability.

After a long time...

Hey!
Two hours wasted in vain.

He looked at Wang Weiwei, who was drowsy, and understood what this guy meant. He attended on time and contributed points. As for what the other party could say, it didn't matter.

indeed.

For Lin Fan, this lecturer named Zhang Yun was really serious about paddling. He had really read the knowledge about cultivation in the books written by Zhenmasi, and it was not bad word for word. I have to admire the other party, this homework is sufficient, at least there is no mistake.

After the lecture was over, Lin Fan queued up to register and leave. Wang Weiwei rarely had neighbors, so he naturally pestered him to build a good relationship. His father said that the sect is the society, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with getting to know more people.

Thinking that if they leave the Zongmen in the future, everyone will be scattered to other town magic divisions, and if something happens to them one day, they can still ask for help.

bazaar.

"Brother Lin, this is where our disciples of the Tiangang Sect sell things. Usually, we trade with contribution points, and we also use silver bills to trade. But I suggest you spend silver bills first. As for contribution points, you can save as much as you can."

"Contribution points can be exchanged for bank notes, but bank notes cannot be exchanged for contribution points. It's not that they can't be exchanged, but that no one wants to exchange them."

Wang Weiwei talked endlessly.

He just wanted to give Lin Fan a good science popularization.

Show his enthusiasm enough.

Thus completely making the other party feel that Wang Weiwei is in the sect, he has status and status, in order to hug his thigh, and call him 'Brother Wei', that is what he is most willing to see.

Passed by a stall.

Lin Fan stopped and looked at the things on the booth.

Seeing someone staying, the man was enthusiastic, "Brother, take a good look and pick one or two. The ones I have here are all good things, and they are of great help to cultivation."

The stalls on the other side are full of things, all kinds of things.

There are martial arts, elixir, and all kinds of strange flowers and plants. If you want to choose the right thing, you must have professional appreciation knowledge, otherwise you can only let others brag about it, and you can't tell the value of the items.

Wang Weiwei looked at the booth that Lin Fan was looking at, and took a general look. He didn't find anything worth buying. He didn't say much, but let Lin Fan see for himself. Anyone who just entered the sect needs to pay a tuition fee. Be careful about this kind of thing in the future.

I think that when he first entered the sect, he also paid a lot of tuition fees in the market.

"How do you sell this item?"

Lin Fan picked up a map from the booth. This was what he needed most. When he came to Tiangangzong, cultivation was secondary. He just wanted to find out the situation around the Tiangu Mountains. Looking at this map, the information recorded on it It's very clear, it's obviously artificial, it's a strategy.

The man said: "Brother has a good eye. This map is exquisitely crafted. What's more rare is that it has detailed markings on it. As long as you have this map, you will know the area near the Tiangu Mountains like the back of your hand. Brother and I hit it off right away. How about two brothers' contributions?"

You have to brag about doing business.

"Hey, you're going too far. My Brother Lin just entered the sect, and you just asked for two contribution points, and it's just a map, and you dare to sell it with contribution points. I saw that you have set up a stall and haven't opened it yet. It's better to exchange a map with silver." Wang Weiwei said.

He knew that the disciples of the sect were capable of telling lies with their eyes open.

But I didn't expect this one to go too far.

Simply taking people for granted.

The man saw right away that Wang Weiwei was a veteran of the sect.

Embarrassed smile.

"Misreading, misreading, if this brother wants to buy, this map is worth ten taels." The man said with a smile.

As far as he is concerned, whether it is contribution points or money, he can accept it.

Contribution points can allow him to exchange pills, martial arts, and many other weird things in the sect.

And silver is also a good thing for him.

No one will stay in the sect forever.

When you are driven away by the Zongmen, you can exchange the remaining contribution points into silver taels, and go back with a lot of wealth. Even if you don't want to join the Zhenma Division, you can become a wealthy and cultivated ordinary person.

Lin Fan frowned.

so expensive.

A map actually costs ten taels. Looking at Wang Weiwei, the other party has no choice but to spread his hands. Silver taels are very valuable outside, but in Zongmen, they can be purchased with silver taels, and the price is usually very high.

Without further ado, pay and leave.

After Lin Fan and the others left, the vendor reluctantly took out another map from the sack under the stall, put it on the stall, and continued to sell it.

"Brother Lin, what are you buying the map for? Although it is indeed important to find out the situation of the Tiangu Mountains early, but when you first came to the Tiangang Sect, you still focused on cultivation." Wang Weiwei said.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "It's nothing to look at, I don't have any ideas."

"Oh."

night.

Go back inside the house.

Lin Fan looked at the map carefully.

"I didn't expect the Tiangu Mountains to be so vast, and there are many dangerous places around."

See the introduction on the map.

It's wider than he imagined.

The gloomy forest.

There are swim levels, and the quiet level is weird, and there are even weird beasts haunting them.

Swamp land.

There are swim-level, secluded-level, and resentment-level, which are weird and dangerous, so be cautious before entering the Tongxuan Realm.

……

There are many places that are clearly marked, even indicating the degree of danger, and on the north side of the map, there are continuous snow-capped mountains.

The extremely cold northern land is extremely dangerous, so be careful not to enter the magical realm.

"Tomorrow is the third day in the Tiangang Sect. I have to go out to improve my cultivation. It is useless to stay here."

early morning!

dawn.

Lin Fan packed his things and had already chosen a place.

The gloomy forest.

Maybe this is the best place for him to be right now.

Without disturbing anyone, he left the house in a hurry and walked towards the mountain gate. He was afraid of being seen by Wang Weiwei, so he insisted on going with him. For him, I didn't go to earn contribution points, but to accumulate malice and improve Xiuwei.

(End of this chapter)

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