Chapter 806 Redeem points!
Swoosh!
The wooden boat was swaying.
Back to the Taoist temple.
"Exchange Pavilion!"
Outside, there were layers of people who were curious about how much Lin Bai's team had gained this time. The story of Heishayuan had spread, and everyone knew that Chu Xun and Lin Bai's team cooperated perfectly. It was possible to get 3,000 points this time.
"Ten thousand points!"
"Ten thousand is impossible, but eight thousand is still possible!"
"I think it's only about four thousand. Don't forget that this team consists of seven people. It's exaggerated to get four thousand points after sharing them together. After all, one hundred points of my Daoyuan can be exchanged for an ordinary sixth-level Taoist soldier. Four thousand points are equivalent to the full value of an ordinary sixth-level emperor!"
"If it is an ordinary sixth-level cultivator outside the Taihang Taoist temple, I am afraid that even if he sells himself, it is not worth four thousand points. Even if there is an error, the difference is not much!"
"The one who shouted four thousand points, don't say anything. You don't know how terrifying they are in Heishayuan. Shut up!"
Inside the exchange pavilion.
Chu Xun looked at the light curtain in front.
[Name: Chu Xun]
[Identity: Core Disciple]
[Cultivation: Emperor Dao Sixth Realm]
[Points: 13,000]
[Exchangeable Items: ………]
"13,000 points." Chu Xun murmured softly. This amount was already very exaggerated. The simple share in the Black Evil Abyss was far less than this. He also handed over all the spoils of his life, all of which he could not use, to the Taoist Academy. There were three brothers and sisters of the Heavenly Demon, four evil demons, and dozens of Five Classics monks killed outside the Sun Star.
He even killed a Sixth Realm monk of the Ji family outside the Flowing Water Star. The accumulation was already very exaggerated, but he had never dealt with it. With this effort, he dealt with all these items.
Points earned.
13,000!
This number would make even the six-level cultivators who have been in the Chaos Star Domain for a long time dumbfounded. Most of them have never earned 10,000 points in their entire lives. However, Chu Xun had just arrived in the Chaos Star Domain not long ago, and the points he had earned were already astronomical, which was particularly exaggerated. Even if he exchanged for the effects of the eight-level cultivators' confrontation, it was more than enough for the eight-level scrolls.
"Exchange for soul-type magic medicine!" Chu Xun said.
"Swish!"
A large area appeared in front of him.
Swish, swish, swish!
The points were consumed at an exaggerated rate, but Chu Xun did not feel distressed. Even if he rarely took action during this trip to the Black Evil Abyss, he could still resist the potential influence of the Black Evil Abyss, which greatly consumed his mind and needed to be replenished. Moreover, he had used a lot of Lin Bai's soul magic medicine in the Black Evil Abyss, so he also wanted to buy some to return.
One thousand points.
Two thousand points.
Three thousand points.
...
"Exercise method type!" Chu Xun said again.
"Shua!"
Many techniques written by eight-level cultivators appeared in front of him, including those written by eight-level cultivators of Taihang Daoyuan and scriptures written by cultivators from the outside world. There were a lot of them, and a rough glance showed that there were hundreds or even thousands of them. Usually, such books in the Sutra Library were not easily read, and they were as precious as the light balls for viewing images.
"Exchange!"
"Exchange!"
"Exchange!"
But at this time, he was rich and powerful, and he exchanged them without blinking an eye, and his points dropped rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a blink of an eye, another three thousand points were gone.
"Images of high-level cultivators fighting!" Chu Xun said.
"Shua!"
Many light and shadow balls appeared.
One.
Two.
Three.
...
"Exchange!"
"Shua!"
This was completely a consumption like a nouveau riche, and there were even many disciples and Jian Qingzhu who would use them. Chu Xun also exchanged them, and his points dropped equally astonishingly.
"Huh!"
When Chu Xun walked out, Aunt Zi was also curious and asked: "How many points?" In the distribution of the Black Evil Abyss, those who made greater contributions got more points, and the rest were divided equally. Chu Xun won 90% of the items in it, so naturally he got the most points. She was also curious about how many points would be exchanged in the end.
"Three thousand points!" Chu Xun said.
"Three thousand!"
"Look!"
"I guessed right!"
"I said it wouldn't be too exaggerated!"
"It's a bit too little!"
Compared to the mess around, Aunt Zi frowned. Although she couldn't guess how many contribution points could be exchanged, it was at least 8,000. It was too little to exchange for three thousand points. Did the Taoist Academy deliberately deduct it, or did Chu Xun not prepare to exchange all of them at the Taoist Academy.
"After spending some, there are still three thousand points left!" Chu Xun said.
"Is that so!" Qing Mo and the others were originally in a very solemn atmosphere, but they were relieved in an instant. If they spent part of it and still had 3,000 points left, it would be reasonable. At the same time, they secretly smacked their lips and said, "Little brother's spending is a bit shocking!" This time, at least 5,000 points were spent, which is enough for a sixth-level cultivator to serve carefully and attentively for ten thousand years.
...
...
Back to the courtyard.
With a wave of his hand.
Many items emerged.
There were also precious stone materials, some prepared for formations, and some mother gold specially prepared for the Qingteng Sword.
"Zheng!"
Fluorescent light flashed.
The Qingteng Sword vibrated around Chu Xun, and saw the desire of the rare stone materials. There were small pieces of meteorites, red mud stones, and Gengjin rattans. If each item was forged, it could brew a peerless Dao handle. I dare not say that it could be made into the seventh level, but it was more than enough to surpass the Qingteng Sword ten or a hundred times.
But Chu Xun was nostalgic. Rather than asking him to make a sharper sword, he would rather spend a higher price to let the Qingteng Sword gradually transform to this level. He smiled and said, "Go!"
"Zheng!"
Qingtengjian pounced joyfully, like a very hungry child.
Chu Xun also smiled slightly.
He waved his sleeves.
Many things appeared again.
Soul magic medicine!
Gongfa!
Light ball!
"Heal the soul first!" Chu Xun murmured. In the eyes of outsiders, his current state was like a sick ghost, sick and listless, and the soul medicines exuding strange fragrance were filled with fragrance. To be honest, even he himself didn't know that the smallpox fruit of Heishayuan was useless, which was why he exchanged so many in one go.
If the smallpox fruit was ineffective, these would be his reliance. As the warm spirit liquid was swallowed orally, the extreme trembling seemed to be the ascension of the soul, stimulating the extremely weak soul and allowing it to further revive.
“It feels so good.” Chu Xun narrowed his eyes with a comfortable smile on his face. That kind of comfort made him feel like he was back to his peak and could fight at the peak of the sixth realm with a sword. But unfortunately, the effect of this medicine was only lasting for a limited time, and the lethargy came back again. But he didn’t care, as he had exchanged a lot of soul liquid this time.