When Mu Feng arrived at the foreign sects, there was already a long queue in front of him.

Hmm, Mu Feng touched the cephalo-, could it be that it has not started yet?

All the disciples in line looked at Mu Feng with resentful eyes. They hated him to the point of devouring him whole.

Cough cough! Um, sorry, everyone has been waiting for a long time!

"Big Brother Mu Feng, why did you just arrive? You don't know, but if you don't come, everyone can forget about getting any palace bell! " Yi Xue ran over and rolled her eyes at Mu Feng.

"Cough cough, I drank a bit of alcohol last night and missed the proper timing. Why can't I take the palace bell if I don't come? " Mu Feng asked curiously.

"I'm not too sure about that either. In short, since Personnel Hall's Main Affairs has said so, as for the reason, I don't know."

No wonder the disciples in line looked like they wanted to eat someone. So it was like this, causing them to stand there in the sun for the whole morning. It would be weird if they did not hate Mu Feng, but because of his strength, they were just resentful. No one even dared to question him.

"Is Mu Feng here? Is everyone here? "

Following a powerful voice coming from inside the Personnel Hall, Mu Feng hurriedly walked forward and bent his waist as he replied, "Brat Mu Feng is late, I hope that Master can forgive me!"

When he heard that Mu Feng had arrived, the Personnel Hall's Head Elder suddenly stood up and walked out while laughing to welcome him.

Those disciples in line were angry but did not dare to say anything, afraid that if one thing wasn't good enough to offend the host, the host would be unhappy and the palace bell would be in trouble.

The manager walked in front of Mu Feng, with a face full of smiles, he respectfully cupped his hands and said: "Brother Mu Feng, brother has been waiting for you for a long time, at least I've brought you here, but no problem, the time is right, it's just right!"

"Tsk, just barely!"

A disciple in line blurted out and immediately used his hand to cover his mouth. Unfortunately, it was too late. The person in charge caught him using his hand to cover his mouth.

The head glared fiercely at the disciple, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised. The disciple's face was pale, and cold sweat broke out all over!

Immediately after, the disciple was sent flying with a loud 'bang'. He fell to the ground and fainted, blood flowing all over the ground.

"Hiss!"

Those disciples standing in line took in a breath of cold air. They didn't think that their boss would be so decisive. At the same time, they were glad that they didn't say anything, otherwise, they would be the ones lying on the ground.

"Brother Mu Feng, come, let's talk inside. It's too hot here!" the manager said as he wiped the sweat off his face.

"Oh right, Yang Yixue came in as well. Everyone else, wait in line!"

Mu Feng looked at each other, shook his head, and followed the head into the inner hall. A burst of coldness hit him. Mu Feng looked around. There was the Formation here, no wonder it was so cool.

"Brother Mu Feng, Miss Yang Yixue, the two of you are Genius s who only meet once in a thousand years, no, it should be a Genius that only appears once every ten thousand years. I, Su Ning, am truly honored to be able to receive you two!"

Hehe, Suzhen is so serious, the two of us should be ashamed of ourselves, I am afraid we have humiliated the Genius! Mu Feng modestly replied.

Brother Mu Feng is too modest, I hope that you can help me out a little in the future. "

Mu Feng had already guessed that the Suzhen was intentionally delaying to obtain the palace bell in order to curry favor with Mu Feng, but unfortunately, his plans were wrong. Mu Feng had never had any good feelings towards this kind of snobbish person, to the point of being disgusted.

Furthermore, Su Ning was so cruel. This disciple's words of truth did not suit his meaning, yet he heavily injured this disciple.

However, before he had received the palace bell, Mu Feng had still pretended to agree with what he had to say.

"Hehe, that's how it should be!" Mu Feng said against his own heart.

"Haha, straightforward, then I will thank Brother Mu Feng first!"

Su Ning had not talked about the matter of the palace bell for several hours, he had long lost the mood to listen to his words, and towards Su Ning's various topics, Mu Feng merely answered hastily, and then directly answered with an "Oh" and "En" and "Okay" at the end.

Seeing that Su Ning had not mentioned the palace bell and the sun was about to set, Mu Feng suddenly had the urge to go up and give him a good beating.

"Suzhen, shouldn't the palace bell have sent a message that the disciples outside have been waiting for a whole day?" Mu Feng interrupted the endless talking Su Ning.

Su Ning tapped his forehead. Look at my memory, how could I forget about this matter.

Mu Feng rolled his eyes. Older? How old is he? At most, he would be in his thirties or forties! And how could he forget? Could it be that a foreign sects Master would be a hotheaded youth?

"Let's bind it with blood. Inside is your corresponding information as well as the location of the Dao Room."

Mu Feng received the palace bell, bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood on it. En, Mu Feng immediately found out his own information.

Mu Feng, Male, 13 years old, Level 9 Talent …

Mu Feng sighed, the things in the cultivator were truly inconceivable, how could they record all of Mu Feng's information in detail.

Mm, contribution value zero? What were the contribution points?

"Suzhen, may I ask what the value of the contribution is?" Mu Feng asked Su Ning curiously.

Contribution points? Contribution Points was a kind of virtual currency obtained by Heavenly Thunder Sect disciples completing sect missions. You can go to the Heavenly Thunder Sect to receive a quest and earn corresponding contribution points. In the foreign sects, inner sect, and core each have a Mission Hall, and the more difficult the quest, the more contribution points you can earn.

Contribution Points could be exchanged with various cultivation resources in Heavenly Thunder Sect, Weapons Hall and Cultivation Technique Hall, or they could also be exchanged with Spirit Stone s in Personnel Hall.

Of course, if one wanted to better obtain contribution points, it was best to join a team. This way, their harvest would be even more bountiful.

The palace bell also had a special function, which was to send a message to the function.

The distance from the green palace bell to the transmission was about five miles. The yellow palace bell was ten miles in radius, the red palace bell was twenty miles in radius, the pink palace bell was fifty miles in radius, and the golden palace bell was one hundred miles in radius. As for the multicolored palace bell, it seemed to have a radius of one thousand miles.

The higher the rank of palace bell, the more Spiritual Energy one needed.

Hearing that, Mu Feng's eyes released a gold light, as though he could see a large amount of contribution points rushing towards him. With regards to Su Ning's request to join the guild, Mu Feng completely disregarded him.

"Suzhen, thank you for your detailed explanation. We will take our leave first!" Mu Feng pulled Yi Xue along as she prepared to leave. "Brother Mu Feng, Miss Yang Yixue, take care!"

Walking to the door and seeing those disciples who were still in line to fight, Mu Feng turned around and said to Su Ning who was about to send off the disciples: "Don't forget to send out the palace bell s to those disciples now!"

Hearing Mu Feng's words, the disciples who were lining up instantly felt a sense of goodwill towards Mu Feng, but it was only a good impression.

Walking out of Personnel Hall, Mu Feng instantly felt a lot more at ease. This was the first time he had encountered such a talkative person, and it was f * cking unbearable, so it would be better to avoid contact with him in the future.

Big brother Mu Feng, I need to go back to the Master to learn from them. I think I will need to learn from them during this period of time.

"Yup, Yi Xue, you have to take good care of yourself and cultivate properly. I look forward to the next time I see you and your level of cultivation!"

After talking for a while, Yi Xue and Mu Feng reluctantly parted ways.