Chapter 320 - : Stealing Peaches (1) (1/2)
Sun Wukong wasn’t back yet after dinner. At this time, Zhao Gongming stood up and took his leave.
Meanwhile, Lu Ping and Cui Mengyao stayed on the Immortal Island.
On the Immortal Island, Lu Ping and Cui Mengyao strolled around. Lu Ping looked at his own attribute points.
The sect contribution points were much higher than before.
Ever since Lu Ping left, Huang Xiaoqi was in charge of managing the sect.
With a large amount of resources in her hands, she once again distributed all kinds of cultivation resources to these disciples.
While she was constantly obtaining a large amount of sect contribution points, the cultivation levels of the disciples in the sect were also constantly rising.
As the disciples cultivated, they also began to come into contact with the sect missions.
After the number of people increased tenfold, the number of people doing missions also increased.
Especially now, the sect contribution points could be exchanged for cultivation techniques, more important resources, and magical treasures.
For Lu Ping, this was a long-term, effective, and stable income.
Therefore, his contribution points had increased a lot compared to when he left the sect.
After all, there were many more disciples.
However, in comparison, exchanging for top-tier secret manuals that were freely taught required a lot of contribution points.
Lu Ping was still lacking quite a bit of points.
He still needed time to accumulate.
However, this was also a good start. In Lu Ping’s opinion, it would take at least three months to return. In that case, there shouldn’t be any problems.
After taking a look, Lu Ping’s heart calmed down a lot.
Within the Immortal Island, the fragrance of flowers drifted, the lush vegetation flourished, and the immortal spirit Qi surged.
Lu Ping’s entire body felt much more comfortable.
It had to be said that the cultivation environment of the Heavenly Court was much better than the lower stage.
Even if the lower stage used a grade S spirit gathering array, it wouldn’t be able to reach the density of this spirit energy.
Cui Mengyao and Lu Ping walked among the flowers and plants, enjoying the scenery.
This could be considered a farewell.
As they walked, Bi Xiao flew over.
“Hehe, Lu Ping, Sun Wukong is here to pick you up. Let’s go.”
Bi Xiao’s voice was like that of a young girl.
In terms of appearance, Bi Xiao was actually a young girl. Time was meaningless to her.
Lu Ping heard Yun Xiao’s call and looked at Cui Mengyao beside him. He said in a low voice, “Here, recover in peace. Once you recover, you will be able to accompany your mother and me better. When the time comes, you will be able to wear a beautiful dress with Huang Shiliu. Good luck!”
Cui Mengyao wanted to cry.