417 Huge meri (2/2)
”I just want to know the strength of this person!”
Luoshi smiled, ”Since he is my future opponent, how can I not understand him? Speaking of which, what happened just now. The entire common people's vast habitat formation was shaken. You were with him just now. What did you sense?”
He then smiled at Yongqin and Chenrou, ”I know that you two had tried to scheme against that person and in the end, you lost badly. From so far away we could hear moaning noises. To be able to break your beautiful demon method and not be affected by the spell, this person after he breaks into grade 7 would be worth me attacking him....”
Yongqin's face flushed red. When Xuanye heard that she rolled her eyes and was speechless. Thinking to herself that did Luoshi want to die? Before this, she also had such thoughts but now it was gone. He had an identity of a core disciple so she could only find another way.
...even without breaking through to grade 7, this Tanqiu's combat strength should be stronger than her.
After this person breaks through, it could allow his protector beasts to fight at full force, wouldn't she lose instantly?
Looking at this confident junior Brother Luo, Xuanye felt a little gleeful. She wouldn't end up being the future clown.
Zong Shou just returned to the common people path vast habitat and noticed Chuxue and Ruoshui waiting at the entrance to the spirit river.
When they saw Zong Shou appear, the latter was still okay. Chuxue, that brat, cried—mucus and tears mixed when she hugged him.
It caused the people around to all look over, giving him disdainful gazes like he did something bad to that girl.
When Chuxue calmed down, Zong Shou headed for the merit hall. He felt relaxed and delighted, it seems like his destruction of that courtyard was forgotten by that dumb brat.
The chair of the Merit Hall was an inner disciple of grade 8 strength. He had the surname, Fu. He was a 40 odd-year-old middle-aged man who liked to put on a face. Zong Shou met this person twice but he didn't have any expressions.
However, when Zong Shou directly walked to the 3rd floor and opened his heaven and earthbag, tumbling as a bunch of grade 7 bird corpses fell on the ground. That cold-looking middle-aged man's expression finally changed. He resisted that gory stench that charged at his nose, following which he frowned.
”Fellow disciple, the rules of the Merit Hall is that one must personally kill it in spirit river. If others helped you Attack then it is not counted...”
When Zong Soou heard his brows curled and expected that this person would say that. He didn't retort, not saying a word as he started to keep the portion he poured out.
However just as he started an old voice spread out, ”He indeed obtained these items with his strength in the spirit river. I can vouch for him!”
Zong Shou scolded out, thinking to himself who was such a busybody. Hearing the voice it seemed to be his senior brother from Book Hiding Building B.
When he turned around, it was Hanfang who was smiling as he stood at the entrance of the hall. When that Fu surnamed middle-aged man heard that, he looked over. He was shocked, ”Who are you, sir?”
As he had never seen Hanfang. A moment later, he recalled something and bowed, ”So it is a common people path senior visiting, sorry for being impolite. Since senior will bear witness this matter is naturally true.”
His tone was still filled with a little disbelief.
Zong Shou was helpless and could only open the hole of the heaven and earth bag. The grade 7 firebird bodies poured out and not Long later formed into a small mountain.
Luckily, the 3rd floor of the Merit Hall was bugged with space secret techniques. This place was extremely huge, and the items could fit.
When he estimated that there were about 60 thousand merit points, he wanted to close the hole.
Who knew that after Hanfang smiled he would grab out at Zong Shou's hand, ”Junior Brother you are so unkind! That red fire golden Phoenix made our vast habitat formation consume so much energy. Furthermore when you entered, didn't you know the rules of the common people path? All killings in the spirit river should be exchanged to the common people path.”
Zong Shou was speechless and could only allow the heaven and earth bag to continue to tilt. He originally thought he could earn a fortune but those thoughts had turned to smoke.
The common people path did have such a rule but when he entered he didn't think he would obtain so much.
He just needed 35 thousand merit points, wouldn't it be better if he sold the rest for money?
What was the point of exchanging common people's path merit points?
It took an hour to collect everything, and it took fifteen minutes to just get everything poured out. Fu Wu was stunned. After a long while, he came back to his senses.
He first looked at Hanfang in disbelief. Seeing this sect senior whose background he didn't know about nod did he start to calculate the merit points in a dumbfounded manner.
He spent close to 4 hours to have a result. He took a deep breath, ”This Sect disciple has obtained 490 thousand merit points. Fu Wu wants to thank Junior Brother. With these ingredients our common people path doesn't need to worry about the grade 7 materials of Low grad disciples for 3 years, it would help our sect grow stronger.”
That gratefulness was really sincere. Even if saint realm experts helped, they wouldn't be able to find so many grade 7 birds in such a short time.
Experts at that level also probably didn't have so much free time.
Zong Shou only felt helpless, unwillingly taking out his sect token.
Seeing Zong Shou's identity of 3rd generation core disciple on his token, Fu Wu's expression changed. Following which he was enlightened.