Chapter 5012

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Half of his face was covered with blood and flesh, and even one eye was streaming with blood and tears, and he couldn't open it.

But compared with death, this injury on the face is nothing at all!

Ji Xingyuan knelt down and kowtowed directly.

"Chen, childe Chen! I'm really sorry!"

"No, Lord Chen!"

"I hope you will spare me a lot, forgive me!"

Time is pressing, and Chen Feng is too lazy to waste time with such unsophisticated goods.

He kicked Ji Xingyuan away with one foot and strode to the hall of contribution.

This time, no one dared to stop him again!

In the hall of contribution, people come and go in an endless stream.

The hall is extremely vast, carved beams and painted buildings.

When the disciples of the five sword sect enter the hall, they will hand in keepsakes and treasures in order.

Only the disciples in the sect handed in supplies, and the sect fed back the corresponding advice and resources to all the disciples.

In this way, a sect can become stronger and stronger!

Big sects like Xinghe sword sect contribute more people to the main hall than other big sects!

When Chen Feng stepped into it, there happened to be a burst of exclamation in front of him.

Looking at it carefully, it turned out that it was a person in front of the line he lined up. He turned his hands and took out many treasures!

In front of the hall stood more than ten star elders.

They stood at the front of each line.

The startling voice of the disciples here attracted several star elders around.

Especially the one in the front is in a great mood!

"Kaiyang sword sect has a good momentum recently."

Soon, a corresponding deacon came forward and counted the items handed in by the Kaiyang sword sect disciple.

"A bottle of twelve empty cicada genuine internal elixirs, a piece of Xuanwu Dragon Armor, a thousand jin of Jue Yao rock, a thousand mile flame colt bone jade..."

As the number of treasures reported by the Deacon gradually increased, the disciples waiting in line behind to hand in their contributions could not calm down.

Several people in the team standing next to the Kaiyang sword sect disciple directly clasped their fists and bowed.

"It is worthy of being brother Ye of Kaiyang sword sect. He can not only find such a rare treasure, but also kill it!"

"Elder martial brother Ye's cultivation must have improved again!"

"If I remember correctly, elder martial brother ye should have just been promoted once a while ago?"

"The patriarch is on the top! They are also disciples of Kaiyang sword sect, and elder martial brother Ye's potential is too strong!"

"Over time, brother Ye's name will surely be on the list of the 360 largest true disciples!"

In the sound of praise, the disciple of Kaiyang sword sect raised his head and held out his chest.

Assumed a lonely and arrogant attitude.

As if these praises and flatteries were taken for granted.

Chen Feng poked out his divine sense and looked at the treasures in front of him.

A smile flashed across his face.

He didn't say anything, but looked at the elder of the stars in front of him calmly and took the jade token of the disciple surnamed Ye.

"700 great achievements!"

As a star elder reported the amount of great merit, a light broke out on the jade plate.

After the light disappeared, the number on the jade plate had changed.

The nearby star elders also praised.

"A 700 great skill is rare even among the true disciples!"

Hearing this, disciple Ye's face became even more proud.

He respectfully took back the jade card, turned around and walked aside, looking back at Chen Feng behind him.

When he saw Chen Feng wearing the clothes of the official disciple of Tianshu sword sect, his eyes became quite provocative.

"Oh, rare guests."

"The disciples of Tianshu sword sect actually have this spare time to contribute to the hall?"

"Do you have anything to hand in? Look at the shabby look of your Tianshu sword sect!"

Hearing his words, the disciples around burst into laughter.

Many disciples looked over.

The disciple surnamed Ye hugged his chest with both hands and sneered.

"I really want to see how many treasures the disciples of Tianshu sword sect can hand over."

For this meaningless provocation, Chen Feng even looked troublesome.

He turned aside and spoke to the people in line behind him.

"Everyone, please step back."

Hearing Chen Feng's words, the disciples in line were stunned.

They subconsciously made room for Chen Feng.

Then Chen Feng turned to the side and looked at the disciple surnamed Ye.

"Please excuse me, I may have a lot of things."

When Chen Feng said this, his tone was sparse and ordinary, very plain.

But in the ears of some people, it becomes a naked slap in the face!

Especially the disciple surnamed ye, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

However, he took two steps back slowly and sneered.

"I want to see how many things you have!"

Chen Feng ignored him and looked at the elder stars in front of him again.

"Please pay attention, elder. It's best to stop the surrounding rows of disciples for a while."

Speaking of this, the whole disciples, deacons and elders who made greater contributions were all attracted.

Some disciples look gloomy and want to see a joke.

But some disciples were whispering, asking the identity of the disciple next to Chen Feng.

"Well, you can take it out."

With the words of elder Qunxing, Chen Feng turned his hand and began to take things out.

It's several storage rings.

In the crowd, some disciples sneered.

Chen Feng snorted coldly.

Immediately, countless treasures poured out of those storage rings at the same time!

Faster and faster!

In the end, it even poured out like a waterfall!

"It's not over yet!"

Chen Feng hooked the corner of his mouth and took out several storage rings again.

The disciples who were close to Chen Feng immediately retreated back!

The disciple surnamed Ye retreated the slowest because he was closest to Chen Feng.

Countless objects directly poured out of the nest are buried at the bottom!

Everyone is stupid!

"This... This is one person's..."

At this time, the sharp eyed disciple stared straight again.

He points to Chen Feng.

"He took out the storage ring again!"

The whole hall of contribution seemed to burst into flames again!

All the disciples who had retreated, retreated again and again!

After a quarter of an hour!

Most of the disciples in line retreated to the gate of the hall.

Countless treasures piled into a mountain, almost filling the whole hall of contribution!

Everyone is stupid!

Not only those disciples who came to hand over the treasure, but also deacons and elders were all stupid!

Since the establishment of the contribution hall, we have never seen a treasure of such a scale handed in!

Moreover, these treasures piled in front of us, without exception, are all tokens of foreign demons!

Single horn on the top of the head, red flame heart, dark bone jade

Wait, wait!

After Chen Feng took out and poured out the last storage ring, the whole hall of contribution could not hear a human voice!

What a shock!

How many demons must be killed to accumulate like this!

Everyone looked at Chen Feng, his face and heart shocked. "Did he kill all these by himself?"