Duan Yuerong stood not far away in the night, looking at Lu Ximing's residence, not knowing what he was thinking.
Apart from her place, there were many disciples everywhere in the night. They all had to wait in vain tonight.
"Sit down. Although we are master and servants, we have nothing to say to each other." Yunyue pointed to the opposite side and said.
Lu Ximing nodded, walked to the opposite side and sat down, saying, "Master, you really scared me to death on the martial arts stage today."
"It's okay, it's just a little accident. What can those Lingwu commanders do to me?" Yunyue gestured to Lu Ximing with a tea cup.
"Yes, but there are many disciples outside now. If Master doesn't marry me, I will drive them all away."
"No, since they are willing to wait, it depends on how long they wait."
The night is dark tonight, and although there are faint stars, their visibility is not too far away.
Duan Yuerong stood for a while, yawned, then turned and left.
At this time, in the main hall of the Golden Sword Sect, Tuoba Xiong was sitting on the sect leader's seat, looking at the elders of the various halls below.
"From the battles at the martial arts platform in the past few days, I believe everyone has seen Lu Yunfeng's talent. If nothing unexpected happens, his son will definitely be an outstanding disciple of our sect in the future."
Regarding Tuoba Xiong's words, the Great Elder also deeply agreed: "It is indeed true. I think that the control of each temple on him should be relaxed, and all disciples should also know that as long as you are outstanding, the sect will definitely work hard." Cultivation.”
The elders in charge of the various halls sitting here also nodded. This boy will definitely have a bright future in the future.
As the elder of the Punishment Hall, Yuan Dongqing said: "I agree with what the great elder said, but we have to have a good discussion on how to relax it."
Tuoba Xiong thought for a while and said: "In the Palace of Tibetan Codes, the Palace of Spiritual Weapons, the Palace of Spiritual Treasures, and the Valley of Sword Tempering, after Lu Yunfeng reaches a level of cultivation, the 10% preferential treatment can be appropriately relaxed. As for the Palace of Punishment, he can be given a nominal , which also helps him avoid being framed.”
The six chief elders nodded in unison. This would indeed help him practice with peace of mind today.
The elder who arrived at the Wuxian Hall said, "Then if he takes over the task in the future, I don't know how to calculate the contribution value."
Tuoba Xiong smiled slightly and said: "As for the contribution value, we can clearly stipulate it. As long as there are disciples who can do it, the contribution value of the Martial Arts Stage winner in ten battles can be increased by 10%, and the contribution value of the winner in fifty battles can be increased by 20%. Success, the contribution value of the winner of a hundred battles is increased by 30%, the contribution value of the winner of a thousand battles is increased by 50%, the contribution value of the winner of 10,000 battles is increased by 70%, and the contribution value of the winner of 100,000 battles is increased by 90%.”
This was huge news, and the six chief elders sitting here began to worry.
After tomorrow, the martial arts platform may not be enough, but it is indeed a good way to encourage disciples.
"I'm afraid the martial arts platform of the sect master must be increased, otherwise the queue will not be able to be filled by the time." The great elder had to say.
"This matter must be started. In this way, three five-way platforms will be built on each Elder Peak. The elders of the Martial Arts Platform will be promoted to the elders of the Martial Arts Hall, and 60 deacons will be promoted from the core disciples."
Yunyue didn't know that his challenge had begun to bring about earth-shaking changes to the Golden Sword Sect, which would make the Golden Sword Sect even more powerful in the future.
As a person involved, he looked leisurely, and he had earned a lot of contribution points during this period.
He, who is in the Great Perfection state of Lingwushuai, can sweep all the Soulshuai brothers tomorrow, and his contribution points will roll in like water. It will be a happy day.
The next day arrived as scheduled. Yunyue appeared on the martial arts stage early in the morning. Before the presiding elder could say anything, he began to speak.
"Hello, all the senior brothers and sisters who have challenged junior brother. There are too many people you have challenged, so junior brother has to fight frequently every day."
All the disciples of the Golden Sword Sect in the audience laughed, wondering who makes your contribution more valuable than giving some to honor your senior brothers and sisters.
It's just that they seem to have forgotten that all the junior brothers and sisters suffered a tragic defeat during this period, and it is simply wishful thinking to want to get a piece of the pie.
"That's why I decided to fight against a hundred people today."
Yunyue's words made the scene boil. He was such an arrogant guy. He was looking for death in a battle with hundreds of people.
It seems that the constant victory has made Lu Yunfeng confused about the north, south, east, and west. Since they are so desperate for death, then there is no reason for them not to succeed.
The elder in charge of the martial arts platform came to Yunyue and said: "Lu Yunfeng, don't be reckless in this matter. Once hundreds of people attack you at the same time, I'm afraid no one can save you." Tuoba Xiong and the great elder of the Jinjian Sect were so frightened that they all stood up. Get up, this kid is just fooling around and doesn't take his own life seriously at all.
Tuoba Xiong was so angry that his hands were shaking. When things got to this point, what he said would be irresistible!
In desperation, he had to start secretly transmitting messages, asking all the elders except him and the great elder to start approaching the martial arts platform to take precautions.
Duan Yuerong also broke into a cold sweat because of Yunyue. He was completely crazy and had no limits. He would not play like this even if he wanted to die.
She didn't look stupid usually, but this time she wasn't being stupid. It was really disappointing to her.
Tuobatian was a little frightened. What did his brother want to do? What if Zhenyi was accidentally killed.
For all the core disciples, they began to give up the idea of recruiting him. The opponent was dead in this battle.
Even if a hundred-man Lingwu Commander suddenly takes action, even the Lingwu King will suffer physical damage, let alone a Lingwu Commander in the Great Perfection state.
Before the presiding elder could say anything, countless tall and tall Lingwu commanders began to fly onto the battlefield. It felt like the scene was a little out of control.
"Junior brother, you are so crazy, then don't blame the senior brothers, they cannot show mercy to you." One of the Golden Sword Sect disciples said.
"Senior brothers and sisters, there must be more than a thousand of you. In fact, I want to fight for the intermediate level of Lingwushuai, not the high level and the Dzogchen realm."
Yunyue's words made the high-ranking Lingwu Shuai and Dzogchen practitioners feel a little embarrassed, so they had to get off the martial arts stage in despair.
After they walked off the martial arts platform, there were at least 900 people still there, crowding the martial arts platform full of people.
"This is still too many. How about adding a few hundred people? We only need to keep a hundred people." Yunyue reminded awkwardly again.
More than 900 people, full of disappointment, began to appear and walk down the martial arts platform from all sides, waiting until only 100 people were left.
One hundred middle-level disciples of the Lingwu Commander looked at the elder who presided over the martial arts stage and really didn't know whether to call start or not.
Yunyue looked at the embarrassed martial arts elder and could only nodded to him, telling him not to have too many scruples.
The other party got Yunyue's code, but Hua still hesitated for a long time. If he really shouted it, something big would happen.
