"How is it, Junior Brother Ling Feixue? Can we talk about compensation now?"
Tang Xingfeng smiled slightly again and spoke.
Defeating Ling Feixue was too easy for him.
Ling Feixue's strength is comparable to the fourth-level Lingzong, but so what?
His current combat power has surpassed the level of the younger generation on Lei Ji Star. If there are still younger generations who can fight with him, they may come from the Demon Palace or the Spirit Palace.
Hearing this, Ling Feixue blushed and was called 'Junior Brother' for the second time. Can he feel better? But he couldn't beat Tang Xingfeng, so he was helpless.
The gap between the two people can be seen by a discerning person at a glance. It can be said that the Hall of Elders announced that Tang Xingfeng has become the number one core disciple, which is undisputed. And Ling Feixue herself has certainly recognized this painful reality!
"Tang Xingfeng...Senior brother, what happened yesterday is indeed Lingyunge's fault. Lingyunge agreed to compensate 19,000 points, but asked senior brother to let Liu Miao go and return the air-splitting gun..."
Ling Feixue finally bowed her head with difficulty. This sentence said by senior brother was quite bitter.
Everyone present remained quiet, but no disciple laughed at Ling Feixue, because they all knew that it was not that Ling Feixue was weak, but that Tang Xingfeng was too strong!
"That's right. We are all brothers in the same sect. We don't look up when we look down. I also want to give Junior Brother Ling some face."
After saying this, Tang Xingfeng threw the Sky Splitting Gun in his hand to Ling Feixue.
Originally, he wanted to use the air-splitting gun to blackmail Ling Feixue for more points, but because of Ling Feixue's attitude, he didn't do that.
As a fine product among the four-line enchanted spiritual weapons, the sky-splitting gun is of inestimable value, but it is certainly incomparable to 19,000 points. It should be noted that the points of the Mingpeng Sect have extremely high gold content. A demon core of the early Beast King realm is only It can be exchanged for only ten points.
Immediately, Ling Feixue dutifully transferred 19,000 points from her identity card to Tang Xingfeng, and Tang Xingfeng also dispersed his mental energy. Liu Miao gasped hard after landing.
"I won't give it away."
Ling Feixue finished her words and disappeared without a trace. It seemed that he didn't want to stay for a moment longer.
"Haha, I'm so excited..."
Tang Xingfeng smiled and took Lin Huan and others back. Lin Huan and others were walking in the wind. With today's commotion, Dao Pavilion has truly become famous.
No one noticed that in a corner of the void, a figure stood in the sky. This person was the master of the Ming Peng Sect, Venerable Chen Huang.
Venerable Chen Huang witnessed the whole process of this farce and was quite pleased with Ling Feixue's improvement in strength. However, after the improvement of Ling Feixue's strength, she was no match for Tang Xingfeng. This made Venerable Chen Huang even more surprised.
The invitation for the Lingshan Conference has been sent to the Ming Peng Sect, and it is scheduled to be held in three months. The so-called Lingshan Conference refers to the "Five Peaks and Five Saints" of the Ling Palace challenging the young talents of the world.
The Five Holy Sons of Wufeng are the five geniuses of the Spiritual Palace. They range from twenty-five to thirty-five years old, but their fighting power is extremely terrifying. Not even Ling Feixue dares to compete with any of the Holy Sons.
As Venerable Chen Huang, he naturally knew that the direct descendant in the Spirit Palace was 'Yi', a descendant of the ancient fighting race Spirit Clan. If he were not a fighting madman, he would not dare to challenge the heroes of the world.
Of course, in the past, the Demonic Palace chose to ignore the invitations from the Lingshan Conference of the Spiritual Palace, because there was a great formation of Huntian on the five peaks of the Spiritual Palace. That formation had some restraint effect on the demonic energy, and the Demonic Palace Almost all the people in the palace practice demonic energy, so the demon palace has never sent anyone to participate in the Lingshan Conference.
There was a slight movement in the void, and Venerable Chen Huang's body disappeared. When he left, he looked at Tang Xingfeng's back and showed a smile.
After the storm ended, Tang Xingfeng, Lin Huan and others returned to Dao Ge's territory. It was really a small and pitiful territory with only a few yards.
However, I believe that after Daoge's reputation is established today, Daoge's growth is just around the corner, and it will also have a larger territory. Of course, Tang Xingfeng is concerned about points.
"Lin Huan, you will be responsible for the aftermath. Try to attract inner disciples and core disciples to join Dao Pavilion. Regarding the monthly tribute, if there is any need for me to come forward, please inform me."
Tang Xingfeng ordered.
"Okay Pavilion Master, by the way, Pavilion Master, now that the reputation of Dao Pavilion is getting better and better, should we announce an increase in the monthly tribute payment? We can set it at 20% or 30%."
Lin Huan suggested.
"No, the standard of 10% will remain unchanged."
Tang Xingfeng said that although he was in urgent need of points, he had to obtain them in a moderate manner. It was not easy for ordinary disciples to complete the tasks of the Beacon Fire Palace. If the proportion of tribute was increased, it might dampen the enthusiasm of the members of the Blade Pavilion to accept the tasks.
"I understand, Pavilion Master."
Lin Huan had no objection. After all, the tribute points were given to Tang Xingfeng.
"Okay, I have something to do, let's go first."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Xingfeng slipped away.
"Hey, Pavilion Master..."
The crowd shouted.
Tang Xingfeng's speed was so fast that Lin Huan couldn't see clearly. He was quite relaxed as a hands-off shopkeeper, but he knew this in his heart. When the time was right, he would naturally compensate Lin Huan and others.
Whoosh!
Tang Xingfeng left in a hurry, not back to the cave, but to another place, the Twenty-Four Mysterious Pillars.
He originally had 2,500 points, plus the 19,000 points he extorted from Ling Feixue, and now he has 21,500 points, which is enough to break through the Xuanzhong Pillar again!
A moment later, he came to the Twenty-Four Mysterious Heavy Pillars again, feeling quite excited, because he knew that the Twenty-Four Mysterious Heavy Pillars were the cultivation resources he most urgently needed at the moment.
As soon as Tang Xingfeng appeared, there was a commotion near Xuan Zhongzhu. It seemed that he had become a celebrity in the sect. He would attract attention wherever he went, even if he wanted to keep a low profile.
"Senior Brother Tang Xingfeng!"
"Senior Brother Tang Xingfeng!"
"Senior Brother Tang Xingfeng, first..."
"Senior brother, go first..."
Knowing that Tang Xingfeng was here to break into the Twenty-Four Mysterious Pillars, the disciples waiting in line in front gave way one after another, and no one was uninterested.
Well?
Tang Xingfeng was a little embarrassed. He didn't need this kind of privilege. However, it was a waste of time to think that one of the twenty-four profound pillars could enter every half an hour. The key was that it was too dazzling for him to stand here, and it would make other disciples feel constrained. So he nodded to accept the kindness and walked to the front to wait.
At this moment, there is someone sitting cross-legged in the formation of twenty-four profound pillars practicing. He is still a core disciple with the first-level spiritual emperor cultivation level. He stopped on the eleventh pillar, and the spiritual energy around his body fluctuated smoothly and moderately.
"good."
Tang Xingfeng complimented casually. Of course he had to wait for a while. When the half-hour time limit for the core disciples was up, he left the Twenty-Four Mysterious Column Formation.
Next, the two inner sect deacons took action and sprinkled millions of high-grade spiritual stones on the lake. The eleven mysterious pillars that had sunk to the bottom of the lake slowly surfaced.
"So many spirit stones?"
Tang Xingfeng watched silently and was surprised. No wonder the points consumed here would increase with the number of Xuan Zhong Pillars sunk. It turned out that the more Xuan Zhong Pillars sank, the greater the consumption of the formation!
"Okay, next, Tang Xingfeng, come on."
The two inner sect deacons greeted Tang Xingfeng with smiles. After all, in terms of strength, they could not say they were better than Tang Xingfeng. Moreover, with the talent Tang Xingfeng showed, his strength would be far superior to them sooner or later.
"Senior, I'm sorry."
Tang Xingfeng said humbly and handed the identity card to one of the inner sect deacons.
I remember that last time, he 'borrowed' Huang Xiu's points and only made it to the seventeenth pillar. The points were all used up and he had to return to the sixteenth pillar. But this time, he didn't have to worry about not having enough points.
Immediately, he jumped up and floated into the twenty-four Mysterious Chong Pillars array. Amidst the exclamations of the disciples lining up, he saw that he stepped on the tip of his toes and easily stepped on each of the Mysterious Chong Pillars into the bottom of the lake...
