Chapter 64 (1/2)

The appearance of Wang Chen's ranking made many people immersed in that shock, so that the ranking competition behind seemed uninteresting.

The top 100 of the star list was soon revealed, followed by members with statistical scores of more than 60 points.

The final figure greatly exceeded Wang Chen's expectation. Only a few hundred people had accumulated 60 points in a month, which means that at least one hundred people did not reach 60 points and could not obtain the resources of the sect! Let Wang Chen see the fierce competition atmosphere in Xingchen sect again.

These lack of access to resources will make their cultivation more difficult next month. In this case, there will be a vicious circle. It can be imagined that these people will gradually be left behind by the army.

The dust on the star list is settled, followed by the most exciting moment of the assessment at the end of the month to distribute sect resources.

Those who didn't get 60 points could only leave the square with a gloomy expression. They had finished the month's journey ahead of schedule. The month's struggle didn't bring any comfort and made people feel really lost.

The top ten guys will naturally attract much attention. These people will get the best resources of the sect, healing herbs, herbs to help improve cultivation, and some advanced martial arts and skills, which make people jealous.

Then there are the top 30 members. In addition to their martial arts skills, they will receive the personal guidance of the elders to help them practice in the first five days of the month.

This welfare makes many people jealous, but Wang Chen doesn't catch a cold for this welfare. He is surrounded by Ling Zhan, who is far more than these elders. It doesn't matter whether he has it or not.

Then the top 100 members receive healing drugs and drugs to help practice. Relatively speaking, they are much less turbid than those in the top ranking.

As for those who have reached 60 points after 100 in the star list, they have only poor healing drugs. It's another grade lower.

This is the case in the highly competitive magic gate like Xingchen sect. Strength is the king. The stronger the strength, the more things you will get and become the key training object.

With the completion of the distribution of things, the assessment at the end of the month seems to be coming to an end.

As usual, at this time, the elders would announce the end of the assessment at the end of the month and then let the personnel dissolve. However, today, they didn't say such a thing, but let everyone concentrate again after receiving things, which could not help attracting the curiosity of countless people.

Only some old members seemed to be aware of something. A trace of surprised eyes flashed in their eyes. They suddenly looked at the place where Wang Chen was. These people had guessed some reasons, and their eyes immediately became envious.

”Boy, you're lucky!” Xiang qiankan looked envious and said jealously around Wang Chen.

The strange eyes seemed to wrap Wang Chen's whole person in.

”What's the matter?” Wang Chen of the party asked with some doubts.

”Hey, hey, as a newcomer, I told you, there are only nine people in history, but only three people in the top 90, especially you, surpassing Liu yuanxiu three years ago. This achievement is dazzling enough. Even for the elders of the inner door, you have overshadowed the top 10 guys.

Do you think such achievements can be rewarded only with this poor medicinal material? Hey hey, look, it's estimated that the inner sect elder is coming! ”Xiang Qian said with envy.

Looking at the front, I seem to be waiting for something, with a trace of complexity in my eyes. I seem to think of something. Didn't this happen in the end of month assessment three years ago?

Inside the venue, more people are confused. They have not experienced what happened three years ago. They don't know what happened at the moment.

While everyone was talking, in the hall, a strong figure came slowly towards the door. Gradually appear in front of everyone.

He was nearly seven feet tall, with a bald head and a thick linen shirt. He was nearly 40 years old. He was full of domineering breath, giving people a feeling of wildness.

”Elder!” the sharp eyed man exclaimed first.

”God, it's the elder!” then the people in the square were boiling.