The entrance to the Hall of Merit was crowded with people, everyone redeeming their contribution points one by one.
The contribution points needed to support the Kingdom of Zhao this time were based on the number of heads killed by barbarians or demons, so bloody heads were taken out one after another.
An inner disciple took out dozens of heads of barbarian bandits with a proud look on his face. Such heads could be exchanged for thousands of contribution points.
"Liu Fei, 3,800 contribution points. Congratulations. You can use these contribution points to the alchemy room or the weapon refining pavilion library to exchange for what you need." An elder of the Gongde Hall counted the contribution points and took out a The jade slip was handed over.
"Thank you, elder." Liu Fei took the jade slip and left with a happy face. So many contribution points can be exchanged for a lot of things.
"I'll go! With so many contributions, I would have participated in this mission if I had known."
"Yes, I may not be able to contribute so much even if I work outside for half a year."
The students who cashed in their contribution points on the other side looked envious and jealous.
Soon, many students came to redeem their contribution points. Suddenly, heads were rolling in, and the smell of fish filled their nostrils. The Hall of Merit and Virtue has its own set of identification magic weapons. If you sweep a person's head, what kind of cultivation level you have will be immediately revealed.
Princess Minghui and the young Marquis also got a lot of contribution points. They got more than 10,000 contribution points. They followed Wang Dachun and picked up the missing ones, so they naturally got a lot of benefits.
"What! Two external students actually got so many contribution points. Is it true?"
"Yes, this head must have been picked up!"
The other students opened their mouths in shock and felt so sad. How could the two of them, who were at the peak of Xudan's strength, kill so many people?
Princess Minghui and the young Marquis didn't care about that much. They accepted the contribution points with a smile and secretly decided to hug Wang Dachun's thigh tightly in the future.
Next it was Princess Ziye's turn. She stepped forward and waved her hand, and suddenly a lot of heads appeared in front of her.
"Holy shit! With so many heads, how many people has this Princess Ziye killed?"
"Yes, this woman is really powerful. She may become a general of the Women's Association in the future."
"How many contribution points can be exchanged for this? It is estimated that these many contribution points can be exchanged for two high-level spiritual weapons."
Those melon-eating people began to feel sour again and started talking about it.
Several elders from the Gongde Hall worked hard for a long time before they counted the numbers. An elder handed over a jade slip and said with a smile: "Princess Ziye, congratulations. You got a total of fifty-eight thousand six hundred and fifty-six." Contribute a little, work hard, and continue to shine for the college in the future.”
hiss!
Everyone gasped when they heard this. I'm afraid I won't be able to earn so many contribution points in my lifetime. Everyone's eyes were red with excitement, and they wished they could snatch Princess Ziye's contribution points away.
Princess Ziye, Xiaohouye and the others did not leave immediately. They wanted to see how many contribution points Wang Dachun got. They were very curious.
Soon it was Wang Dachun's turn. Wang Dachun smiled faintly and walked forward. With a wave of his hand, heads fell like rain. Soon they piled up like a hill and almost blocked the door of Merit Hall.
"Oh no! Why are there so many heads?"
"Oh my dear! There are too many people here, there should be tens of thousands!"
"Made, I have never seen so many heads!"
"This man is simply a god of murder!"
"And more importantly, this person is still an outer disciple!"
"Look, some of the heads still have demonic energy. They should be demonic disciples!"
Everyone's jaws almost dropped in shock. There were gasps all over the place. Even the elders of Merit Hall stood up with shocked expressions on their faces. It would be fine if a strong Taoist killed so many people, but a foreigner The little guy who just broke through the golden elixir killed so many people. Even the prince back then couldn't do it!
Even Princess Ziye and others who knew Wang Dachun's details were shocked. They had thought that Wang Dachun had killed many people, but they did not expect to kill so many people.
Because there were too many people, a wave of resentment soon formed, and even the sky darkened, a sinister wind blew, and whirlwinds were swirling around on the ground. They were the unwilling ghosts of everyone.
"What a heavy yin energy!"
Everyone's expressions changed, and they subconsciously took a few steps back. They had never seen such a yin energy that was almost solidified.
Soon, a gloomy ghostly face condensed in the air. This ghostly face had a green face, fangs, and blood-red eyes. It was as big as an acre. It looked at everyone with a malicious face, and an unwilling and resentful thought was conveyed to everyone. heart.
hiss!
Everyone gasped again. Wang Dachun had killed too many people, and his resentment gathered and turned into the face of an evil spirit, trying to collect debts from everyone.
This kind of scene has never been seen before.
It soon alerted the top management of the college. Many people stood in the clouds and looked over. They did not expect that someone could kill so many people, and their resentment turned into grimaces.
"Haha, interesting. It seems that there are ruthless people in our college."
"Yes, our academy has been a little too gentle in recent years, and the limelight tends to be overshadowed by other sects. I just hope that everyone will become more bloody."
"Well, the reason why the academy has encouraged everyone to compete with each other over the years is to cultivate everyone's blood. Wild flowers can never be cultivated in a greenhouse."
"This boy's name is Wang Dachun. He beat up the elder of the Library Pavilion last time, which was quite interesting."
"Look, among those heads there is actually a Taoist head."
Various spiritual thoughts were communicated in the air, most of which were core disciples, even the Holy Son and the management of the college. Those saint sons are practicing in the secret realm of small space, and they are much stronger than those core disciples on the mountain peak.
This is to encourage everyone to work hard to climb up. As long as you have the strength, you can rise to the top and obtain better cultivation resources. The more cultivation resources you have, the faster your strength will improve.
The ghost face roared angrily, opened its bloody mouth and bit everyone.
"What kind of monsters and monsters dare to run wild in our Imperial College? It's simply unreasonable!"
An elder of the Hall of Merit snorted coldly, held his hand in the air, and swatted the ghost face away with a big hand. It was just a ghost face condensed with resentment and could only scare ordinary people. It had no magic power.
Soon, the evil wind dissipated and calm returned. Everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although the grimace was not harmful, it was still very scary.
Next, the elders of Merit Hall began to count the heads.
"Yes, there are also heads from the Demonic Sect. The head of a disciple of the Demonic Sect will double the merit points."
Wang Dachun killed hundreds of demonic sects.
At this moment, an elder from the Hall of Merit exclaimed, "Is this... the head of a powerful Taoist?"
