Contribution Church has many branches at the foot of Ziyang Mountain.
Otherwise, with so many disciples in the sect, one Contribution Hall Gouba would be overloaded every day.
Panting, Wen Wan came to the branch of the Contribution Hall at the foot of Ziyang Mountain, where many handyman disciples also gathered.
The handyman disciples receive work tasks in the handyman courtyard, and they need to go here to complete the work and submit feedback or receive contribution points.
The commissary courtyard where Wen Wan lived was a long way from the branches of the Contribution Hall in front of us.
It was already noon and the sun was shining brightly.
The power of Autumn Tiger is still stable. The autumn breeze is slightly cool in the morning, but the temperature starts to surge at noon.
The reason why Shangyang Xuanming Sect designed it like this is to let its disciples run from one hilltop to another, just to exercise their physical fitness and leg strength.
If you don’t exercise, endure hardship, and work hard, what kind of cultivation will you be?
Although there are many people in the Contribution Hall at this time and it is crowded, there is no need to queue.
Wen Wan quickly squeezed to the front.
The counter is very high, and Wen Wan has to stand on tiptoe to see the counter top.
She placed her identity jade badge on the counter and said, "Hello, my work is done, and I want to collect my contribution points."
Most of the people who work in the Contribution Hall are outer sect disciples. Inner sect disciples rarely work inside the sect. They are all senior brothers who form a team to hunt monsters outside the sect to earn contribution points.
The weak disciples are working somewhere in the sect.
In addition to providing training secrets and exercises, the sect will not distribute any training resources. All food and clothing expenses must be paid by the disciples themselves.
Except for true disciples.
Of course, during important festivals and events, the sect will also distribute some benefits.
The disciple of Contribution Hall sitting behind the counter picked up Wen Wan's identity jade token and placed it on a machine made of wood and spiritual stone.
A few seconds after coming over, I heard a crisp sound, indicating that Wen Wan's work task was completed.
Each handyman disciple needs to use the magic circle in the token to record the work situation when completing the work. The Contribution Hall will extract and check the records. If the check is correct, the work task is considered completed.
As for the question of whether the magic circle record in the identity token can be faked.
Forgery is certainly possible, but then again, who can still be a handyman disciple when he can even forge the identity token array?
The disciple working at the counter of the Contribution Hall said expressionlessly: "Your work is done. Thank you for your contribution to the sect. Please keep up your efforts."
Wen Wan smiled slightly and said, "Well, I will definitely keep up my efforts."
Although this sentence was just a scene talk, in the past two years of her gentle life, it was a sentence that made her feel a little warm.
The work disciple said: "The collection of contribution points is completed. Now you have a total of two contribution points. This is your identity token. Please keep it."
Wen Wan took the token and said, "Okay, thank you."
The working disciple looked past Wen Wan to the next handyman disciple, and said the words he repeated countless times, like a machine: "Welcome to the Contribution Hall, do you have any needs?"
Wen Wan carefully held up her identity and played the cards. At this moment, these two points of contribution were her entire net worth.
But she did not leave the contribution hall immediately, but walked to a small shop-like room next to the contribution hall.
That's where contribution points are exchanged for items, and there's a small wooden sign hanging by the door with the words "Exchange Room" written on it.
At this time, there was already a long line of people in front of the exchange room.
Most of them are handyman disciples.
Wen Wan was very puzzled when she saw this. Usually there were not many people in the exchange room at this time.
Everyone is a handyman disciple, and the handyman disciples all have very few contribution points. Few people go to the exchange house to exchange for houses.
So she grabbed a senior brother and asked cautiously: "Hello senior brother, may I ask why there are so many people today?"
The kind-hearted senior brother asked: "You, a handyman disciple, don't know?"
Wen Wan's eyes widened and she shook her head.
The kind-hearted senior brother explained: "There are still three months until the trial and assessment time for the handyman disciples. These handyman disciples are here to exchange for some training materials and rush for the final wave. Fortunately, they can pass the trial and assessment. , become an outer disciple."
Wen Wan suddenly understood and quickly bowed and said thanks: "Thank you, senior brother, thank you, senior brother."
The kind-hearted senior brother smiled, waved his hand, and left.
The handyman disciples have trials and assessments every year. As long as they pass the assessment, they can become outer disciples and practice more advanced techniques.
Ever since Wen Wan came to the sect's courtyard and moved into the dormitory, she has been bullied by Yang Na. She works all day and night and doesn't have much time to understand external information.
There are two ways for a handyman disciple to pass the trial and assessment.
One and the most important thing is to feel the true energy.
The second item is to pass the trial set by the sect.
As long as these two criteria are met, you can become an outer disciple.
Of course, there are exceptions. For example, if a handyman disciple breaks through to the foundation-building and essence-building realm before the time for the trial and assessment, he can directly go to the Personnel Processing Institute and apply to become an outer disciple.
Or a certain cave master found an extremely talented disciple outside the sect. Without any examination, he could directly become an inner disciple or a true disciple.
Wei Ran is the exception.
Wen Wan counted the days with her fingers.
Three months to go...
Um! It doesn't matter, there's still enough time.
With the "True Secret of Sword Control and Mind-clearing" given by Senior Brother Wei, I will definitely be able to break through to the realm of foundation building and condensation.
Wen Wan's cheeks were slightly red, and she clenched her fists, feeling very excited.
I used to never dare to think about becoming an outer disciple, but now I have the ability to take on the challenge.
All of this was brought about by Senior Brother Wei. He is my benefactor and I must not let him down.
So Wen Wan decided to use these two contribution points to exchange for silver and buy the best wine for Senior Brother Wei without even thinking about it.
Even if you don't pass the trial after three months, you can still wait for a year.
Wen Wan happily walked to the back of the line.
While Wen Wan was lining up silently, suddenly there was a loud noise from the front.
She couldn't help but look up curiously.
You don’t know this by looking at it, but you’ll be shocked when you see it.
Another acquaintance.
He is also a gentle benefactor.
Wei Ran was still wearing dirty robes, with disheveled hair, and a big wine gourd tied around his waist. He was sitting on the ground with his hands holding the thighs of a middle-aged man with gray hair wearing brown deacon clothes, and mouthing He couldn't stop wailing: "Uncle Huang! Please! The last time! The last time!"
"If you have a lot, please lend me another hundred spiritual stones!"
Huang Kaiyang's head was covered with black lines and his face was ashen. His right hand pulled hard on his pants, which were about to be pulled down by Wei Ran.
Looking at Wei Ran lying on the ground crying more miserably than his dead parents.
He had never seen such a shameless person.
Wei Ran rubbed Huang Kaiyang hard with his dirty face, smearing his nose and tears on Huang Kaiyang's pants.
Upon seeing this, Huang Kaiyang shouted angrily: "You! Stop it!"
Wei Ran took the opportunity and cried: "Uncle Huang, you see how miserable I am, just help me this time! Please!"
Huang Kaiyuan was shaking all over. He pointed at Wei Ran's stinking face and said in a trembling voice: "I...I...I have lent you a thousand spirit stones! What else do you want!"
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding disciples were amazed.
That's a thousand spirit stones, and the monthly salary of an elder in a high position is only a hundred spirit stones.
Even if the inner disciples have these thousand spirit stones, they can directly exchange them for two years of cultivation resources, and they will not have to worry about cultivation resources at all within two years.
Wei Ran rolled his eyes and whispered: "Fifty? Forty! Forty is fine! It's negotiable."
Huang began to scold: "You think this is a vegetable market, and I'm bargaining with you here!"
Wei Ran looked at Huang Kaiyuan with tears in his eyes and sobbed: "Shopkeeper Huang, you and my master are such good friends. Look at how your good brother's disciples are in such a state of desolation. Don't you want to help me?" ?”
"You really just watch me, and watch your good brother's true disciple become a beggar on the street, without enough food and clothing, and being despised by others, can you really bear it?"
The corners of Huang Kaiyang's mouth twitched, and his face turned as pale as the frost of the twelfth lunar month.
No wonder my right eyelid kept twitching this morning. I didn't expect to meet the scoundrel Wei Ran.
