At the beginning of the game, you will live forever, and you will grow old forever

Spring is coming and autumn is coming, the sun is just right today, it is already their first year in Wuyun Sect, they continue to add longevity points to their mana.

The medicine valley prohibition opened a hole, and Chen Xun led the big black bull out with a flying look. There were a lot of elixir in the storage bag, all of which they needed to hand in, not a little bit more.

They came to the main hall of the Zongmen with ease, and looked outside the hall for a long time, and today they finally did not meet Senior Brother Le, otherwise they would be lectured again.

The old man was still in the hall, and Chen Xun said respectfully with a straw hat on: "Master, I'll hand in the elixir."

"En." The old man seemed to have never woken up, so he replied lazily.

On the stage, Chen Xun released all the elixir in the storage bag, one plant was not many, one plant was not much, and the aura was tangy.

The old man's eyes flashed, he quickly counted, took out another token, and cast out a mana, his eyes were clear: "Not bad."

"Boy, it turned out to be you."

The old man saw Chen Xun's appearance under the straw hat, and then looked at the big black bull, "You are the first disciple who entered the medicine garden as soon as he joined the sect, and you can still hand in all the elixir in the first year."

"Uncle Master doesn't know something. My family grows elixir, so I have some experience."

"Pretty good."

The old man talked a little more today, and a gossip card appeared in his hand, "This is your contribution value for this year, it is yours now."

"Thank you uncle!" Chen Xun was overjoyed, took it respectfully, and held the gossip card firmly in his hand.

"It's enough to recognize the master with a drop of blood, let's go."

"Yes."

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

"Moo~" the big black cow kept grinning.

When they ran past, the surrounding disciples frowned. Where did the straw hat man come from?

Walking outside the hall, Chen Xun found a place where no one was around, and quickly recognized the master with a drop of blood. After checking, the contribution was actually 200!

"Wuhu!"

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

"Moo!" The big black cow was startled, stood on both feet, lay on Chen Xun's body, and quickly looked at the gossip token.

You must know that the minimum contribution required by the Zongmen's foreign disciples is only 100 per year, and they have more than doubled it.

"Let's go, go to the Zongmen Contribution Hall, today we have to spend, crazy consumption!"

"Moo!"

One person and one bull started to sprint, and today the bloodbath of the Contribution Hall.

Half a day later, Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu came out of the Hall of Contribution with mournful faces. He held a long sword in both hands, his eyes were empty, and he had nothing to love.

"Your mother... Heidian."

Chen Xun murmured in a low voice, opened and closed his mouth, and kept murmuring, "Heidian..."

"Moo~" The big black cow's eyes were also dumbfounded, and their current contribution value has been emptied.

"A fairy sword, 50 contribution points, a low-grade magic weapon of the yellow rank."

"One alchemy furnace, 100 contribution points, middle-grade yellow-rank magic weapon."

"Bigu Dandan formula, 50 contribution points."

Chen Xun looked blankly at the big black cow, and his voice changed from low to high, "Our contribution value is gone? Ah?! That's it!"

"Moo!" The big black cow yelled angrily, and went back to the valley to plow the spiritual field, saving him several thousand contribution points.

"Lao Niu, go back to the valley and go to farm, can't we clean up a contribution hall?!"

Chen Xun said angrily, ambitious, "Grow his mother for hundreds of years, let him evacuate this Hall of Contribution!"

"Moo!" The big black cow stood up, let out a long roar, and his muscles swelled.

"What's it called! No noise is allowed outside the hall!" There were several scolding voices from inside the hall.

"Moo~"

"Go, go."

Chen Xun sneered, and led the big black cow to hunker down and ran quickly. His actions were sneaky, and his identity was checked several times by the disciples of the Law Enforcement Palace on the way.

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

"This year's Zongmen Grand Competition is about to start again. I heard that Senior Brother Bai Shi has left the customs!"

"My God, this is the pillar of our outer sect disciples. Senior brother was once praised by the suzerain for his ability to build a foundation."

"If you win the championship this year, I heard that you can directly reward a Foundation Establishment Pill during the trip to Nanshan four years later!"

"Let's outer disciples don't even think about winning the championship. The inner disciples have already taken over."

"However, we can also contribute value to the gangsters and increase our strength."

……

Several disciples passed by Chen Xun, their eyebrows beaming, unaware that there was a Cowboy wearing a straw hat beside him.

"Brothers wait a moment."

Chen Xun coughed lightly, and walked over leading the big black bull, "How much contribution is there for participating in the Zongmen Grand Competition?"

Several people were shocked, why did this person appear like a ghost, and he looked like an old farmer.

"Hehe, this junior has just joined the sect, right?"

"Yes, yes, brother, please clarify." Chen Xun accidentally put three low-grade spirit stones in their hands.

Yo!

The three of them looked at each other, it was the first time they had seen such an upright junior, they put their hands on their backs, and laughed: "They are all brothers from the same sect."

"That's right, they're all brothers, they're all brothers." Chen Xun also laughed.

"The younger brother doesn't know everything."

The three of them looked at Chen Xun and found it pleasing to the eye, "The Zongmen Grand Competition is only for Qi Refining Stage disciples to participate. If the sequence enters the top [-], you can get [-] contribution points!"

"If the sequence enters the top [-], you can get [-] contribution points, and there is also the possibility of being accepted by the elders."

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

"If the sequence enters the top three, it will be terrible. Not only will there be various magic weapon rewards, but also some things we don't know about."

A few people smiled, and their eyes could not help but show yearning. If they can enter the top [-], they will be soaring.

"How many people participated?" Chen Xun asked casually, feeling a little throbbing in his heart, and just took the five hundred contribution points.

He just read that the Foundation Establishment Pill Formula requires 15 contribution points, and it takes [-] years to work, and it can't be exchanged for anything.

"Generally speaking, around 3 people."

"So many?!" Chen Xun was taken aback. He didn't get the top 1000 of the [-] people in the previous life exam.

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

A few people shook their heads slightly, and sighed softly, "Those people have high-grade magic weapons of the yellow rank and various spells, which are not comparable to us."

"That's too unfair, what's more."

Chen Xun frowned, this kind of magic weapon is like you holding a kitchen knife, he is holding a Gatling, and playing a fart.

"The sect will consider for us. The inner disciples also have their own competitions. They only participate in the competition of the top [-] in the sequence."

"That's not okay, isn't this the inner disciples' self-entertainment?" Chen Xun shook his head, the resources for cultivating immortals were too unequal.

"Then junior brother was wrong. Our outer sect disciples also come out in large numbers, just like senior brother Bai Shi, who can compete with the tenth level of Qi refining!"

Several people said arrogantly, as if Senior Brother Bai Shi was themselves.

"Oh yes, then don't bother fellow seniors."

Chen Xun led the big black bull and walked away slowly, with deep thought in his eyes. There were disciples running around, and disciples who were stepping on flying swords roared past.