"Yes, younger martial brother Li Sheng, you should understand that a little contribution of our Taoist sword Tianzong is equal to a low-grade Taoist pill. Five hundred contributions can be exchanged for five hundred low-grade Taoist pills in the sect door, and even traded in the black market. The value is even higher. This price is a little too high!"
"Younger martial brother, leave a trace today. I''ll see you tomorrow. Don''t go too far!"
"The sect will often assign tasks. If you know the direction, we can take you to complete the tasks in the future, and we can also get a lot of contribution points to ensure that you will never suffer!"
At this time, many disciples who wanted to find Luo Zheng to refine Taoist tools and repair Taoist tools said.
Naturally, these people want to keep the price as low as possible, otherwise they will pay a much higher price if they find Luo Zheng to repair or refine Taoist utensils.
"Hehe, elder martial brother Qiu''s armor is among the top-grade Taoist weapons. It''s also a rare high-quality product. It''s worth at least 2500 lower grade Taoist pills. If you don''t repair it, it''s a waste. If you spend only 500 lower grade Taoist pills, you can get back a top-grade Taoist weapon. How high is the value?"
Luo Zheng ignored the pressure and said, "moreover, if anyone can repair this Taoist weapon at a lower price, elder martial brother Qiu can go to other weapon refiners. Also, I haven''t promised to repair this Taoist weapon. Please take back these contributions!"
With that, Luo Zheng injected Zhenyuan into the contribution card. He could immediately feel that his contribution card had a connection with the contribution cards around him, and names appeared in his heart one after another.
Luo Zheng''s heart thought contribution card immediately emitted a white light and didn''t enter the contribution card of qiuqidian.
"Boy, don''t be shameless!"
Qiu Qidian suddenly couldn''t hang on his face. His eyes were cold and stared at Luo Zheng coldly.
This autumn Scripture is the cultivation of xiaodongtianjing. It is also a little famous figure among the foreign disciples of tungsten sword hall.
At this time, he was so shameless by a novice disciple that it was strange that he didn''t get angry!
"Qiuqidian, what do you want to do? Do you still want to buy and sell?"
Deacon Mo asked faintly.
"Younger martial brother, don''t dare!"
Qiu Qidian saw deacon Mo speak, his face was blue and white, glared at Luo Zheng, and then turned and left.
"Well, you''re all scattered. If you want to find younger martial brother Lisheng to refine weapons, wait until he settles down!"
Deacon Mo glanced at the other disciples and said.
"Well, let''s go and ask younger martial brother Lisheng for help later!"
"Let''s go, let''s go. It takes 500 contribution to repair a Taoist instrument. Who can afford it, hehe!"
"It''s a good way to leave younger martial brother. You don''t need to take any tasks in the future. As long as you lie down every day, you can make endless contributions. You don''t have to worry about Cultivating in the future!"
When they heard the speech, they all looked at Luo Zheng and turned away one after another. Some of these people''s eyes were envious, some were jealous, and some even showed resentment.
"Well, let''s settle down in a small cave. Remember to read the rules of the sect. Otherwise, Whoever violates the sect will be severely punished! Take care of yourself!"
Deacon Mo said a word, and then turned and left.
"Younger martial brother Lisheng, this qiuqidian is a person who will repay a vengeance. You should be careful, and one of his family brothers is also a deacon in the sword hall. He may not be afraid of my warning. In short, you should be careful not to catch a handle for him during this period of time!"
Luo Zheng was about to leave when a divine thought of Deacon Mo came.
"Deacon Mo is a warm-hearted man!"
Luo Zheng''s heart was warm. Unexpectedly, he was warm-hearted and couldn''t help being warm in his heart.
"Hum, let''s go. It seems that the next younger martial brother must be busy refining weapons every day. We don''t have the means to refine weapons. We can only practice Kendo honestly. We can complete some tasks and earn our contribution!"
At this time, Gu Zihe and Hua yean had taken off into the space. Bu Cangnan looked at Luo Zheng jealously and chased them.
Zuo yuan''er didn''t say anything. His face was as usual. He nodded slightly to Luo Zheng and left.
"Fortunately, I raised the price a lot, otherwise I won''t be bored to death in the future!"
Luo Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and murmured: "however, I didn''t expect the contribution of Daojian Tianzong to be so valuable. If you go all out, it won''t be a problem to earn 10000 contribution a day!"
With Luo Zheng''s refining speed, it''s easy to earn 10000 contribution a day if you''re not afraid of being too eye-catching.
Ten thousand contribution is ten thousand inferior Taoist pills. It''s scary to think about it!
However, Luo Zheng still has to practice. It must be impossible to go all out to refine tools, but even so, it is absolutely frightening.
"Find a place to settle down first!"
Luo Zheng''s body twinkled and went to the depths of space.
"The new disciple, the departed swordsman, seems arrogant!"
"An inferior waste of Kendo talent dares to think he is right. He really doesn''t know how to live or die!"
"But the younger martial brother''s skill of refining utensils does have some skills. It''s very easy for him to earn his contribution. It''s really enviable!"
"Hum, this boy is from a low position. He doesn''t know how deep the water of our Daojian Tianzong is. He thinks he can mix with wind and water if he can refine tools. I think he will know it sooner or later, but I don''t know who can subdue him!"
"As long as you accept this person, you can continuously draw contribution from him. I think many people are excited!"
"Yes, now he is a newcomer to the sect. The senior management of the sword hall will certainly pay attention to him. No one may touch him in a short time. It won''t be certain in a period of time!"
"We''ll just wait to see a good play anyway!"
Just after Luo Zheng left, there was a secret exchange of thoughts in the space where the foreign disciples lived.
"This is it!"
Luo Zheng made a half turn in the space and stopped in front of a cave on the hillside of a mountain.
He found that there were many spirit veins distributed in the space, some of which were eighth class, some were ninth class, and some were just the most common spirit veins.
However, the small cave where those high-level spirit veins are located has been occupied by people, and only one mountain peak containing ordinary spirit veins can be selected.
However, Luo Zheng doesn''t care about the quality of the spiritual pulse. Now he relies on divine energy and doesn''t have high requirements for the cave.
Moreover, there are spiritual veins in Xumi Xuanjin mountain. Naturally, he won''t care about them.