He Yangjun couldn’t believe it; he absolutely refused to believe that Lin Feng’s battle achievents were worth a hundred thousand Contribution Points.
Definitely, this Task Elder was talking nonsense.
If it were the first among the Fifth Generation’s ten strongest disciples, Elder Brother Nangong, who had obtained a hundred thousand Contribution Points, he would believe it.
But Lin Feng, impossible!
Upon hearing He Yangjun’s furious outburst, a flash of displeasure crossed the Task Elder’s face as he rebuked, "He Yangjun, do not be insolent. Do I, an Elder, look like I’m joking?"
"Then you tell , how are his battle achievents worth a hundred thousand Contribution Points?"
After being scolded by the Task Elder, He Yangjun also cooled down a bit, let out a cold laugh, and continued, "Even if he killed a noteworthy number of enemies, and even luckily killed a Great Martial Master Sixth Layer and several Great Martial Masters Fifth Layer, but all the others were only Low-Level Martial Artists. Even if the quantity is larger, it can’t possibly reach a hundred thousand Contribution Points, surpassing by so much!"
Lin Feng didn’t say a word, he also looked towards the Task Elder with a puzzled expression.
He knew very well about his own battle achievents, and according to his estimation, it would be good to even have ten thousand Contribution Points.
Now, the Task Elder suddenly said he had a hundred thousand Contribution Points.
Lin Feng also wondered if the Task Elder had made a mistake!
The Task Elder no longer looked at He Yangjun but turned his head to Lin Feng, his face showing a trace of comndatory smile.
"Lin Feng! With your Cultivation of a Great Martial Master Third Layer, you swept through the Martial Artists at the Third and Fourth Layers from the Seven Great Tribes, glorifying our Divine Wind Camp and boosting the morale of our Hu Ben Army! Divine Marquis personally approved, rewarding you with a hundred thousand Contribution Points!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Feng suddenly understood.
So that’s how it was. No wonder there was a reward of a hundred thousand Contribution Points, it was personally approved by the Divine Marquis.
His ntor, indeed, wasn’t too bad!
This ti, He Yangjun was completely dumbstruck!
So were all the others!
It really was a reward worth a hundred thousand Contribution Points!
Regardless of whether Lin Feng earned it on his own or it was specially approved, the reward was indeed real!
Many people’s eyes reddened with envy.
Damn it, a hundred thousand Contribution Points! You couldn’t earn that much even in several years!
He Yangjun’s complexion turned exceedingly grim at once.
As one of the top ten disciples of the Fifth Generation, he had only obtained a little over ten thousand Contribution Points as a reward.
But Lin Feng, a person whom he looked down upon, a re insignificant figure, actually earned a reward of a hundred thousand Contribution Points.
This was nearly ten tis the amount he had obtained.
This made He Yangjun feel a burning pain on his face as if it were on fire.
But the Divine Marquis had personally given special approval. What did this imply?
It implied that all of this was real!
Humiliation! This was a complete humiliation for him!
A mont ago, he was still enjoying the envious gazes of everyone, but now, he had beco nothing but a backdrop.
He Yangjun was furious, with rage burning in his heart.
"How is this possible?"
He Yangjun roared angrily, and the peak aura of a Great Martial Master Sixth Layer exploded from his body.
So of the disciples close by with lower Cultivation were forced to stagger back from the impact.
Chaos reigned on-site.
Lin Feng, with his formidable strength, easily dissipated the opponent’s aura when it reached him.
Is this guy sick or what?
Lin Feng couldn’t help frowning.
"He Yangjun, have you gone mad?"
The Task Elder also grew angry. Not only was He Yangjun arrogant and conceited, but he also gave no regard to his dignity. If he did not discipline him, he would not be able to save his own face.
Boom!
The Task Elder also erupted with his own aura, crushing towards He Yangjun.
The Task Elder was a powerful Earth Martial Master, and his formidable aura was like thousands of horses running wild—how could He Yangjun possibly withstand it?
Puff!
Facing the Task Elder’s imposing presence, He Yangjun could not resist at all, imdiately trembling all over, spouting a mouthful of fresh blood, his body retreating more than ten steps.
"You..."
He Yangjun looked at the Task Elder, his face an ashen hue, a fury uncontrollable in his heart.
Today, not only was he humiliated by Lin Feng, but also bullied by the Task Elder.
"Good! Good!"
He Yangjun, burning with fury, glanced at the Task Elder, then swept his eyes over Lin Feng and bellowed: "You two, I’ll rember today’s debt, and I will repay it a hundredfold in the future!"
Having said his piece, He Yangjun, with no face left to stay, hurriedly took his two lackeys and left with a crestfallen appearance.
"Brother He, today’s matter can’t just end like this!"
After getting away from the Task Hall, one of He Yangjun’s lackeys, with a sinister look, said.
"Of course it won’t just end like this!"
He Yangjun suddenly stopped, turned his head towards the direction of the Task Hall, and said with a cold voice: "We can’t do much about the Task Elder for now, but a re Lin Feng is still easily crushable."
"Then what does Brother He plan to do?"
The two lackeys asked curiously.
"First, I must heal my wounds with care, and wait for Yi Shixiong’s return, I estimate he will also deal with this person!"
He Yangjun pondered for a while, then said.
After a mont, He Yangjun spoke again: "Or, we can wait until the tournant, and in front of everybody, beat him into a cripple!"
He Yangjun’s face was gloomy, his eyes brimming with maliciousness.
"That’s a great idea!"
Hearing this, the two lackeys’ eyes lit up, one of them said: "The tournant is only a few months away, by then, whoever among us encounters him, we’ll just cripple his cultivation, break his limbs, tornt him like a dog, that would be even more satisfying than killing him!"
Hahaha!!
The three of them laughed loudly.
"Now that I have so rit points, it’s ti to go buy so things."
First off, he exchanged for four bottles of elixirs, but they were all Level Two Upper Grade elixirs, worth thirteen thousand contribution points.
"Eh, they actually have teors for sale here?"
Lin Feng’s eyes brightened; he recalled that when he had looked before, they didn’t have any.
teors are of very limited use, and not easy to collect.
Therefore, many places might not even have them, and Lin Feng had not at all hoped to see them within Hu Ben Country.
Unexpectedly, now he actually found teors in Divine Wind Camp.
This was an unexpected joy.
You see, for his Demon Dragon Star, these teors are supplents!
This was an indispensable resource for Lin Feng.
"Give a thousand Seventh Grade teors!!!"
Lin Feng approached the teor exchange counter, not asking for the price, and, with a grand wave of his hand, acted very lavishly.
At the counter stood a short and plump elder, unclear whether he was an Elder or a Steward.
"A thousand pieces?"
The elder, hearing this, his face imdiately showed shock.
"What? You don’t have that many?"
Seeing the elder’s expression, Lin Feng’s brows furrowed.
The elder then reacted and hurriedly said: "Seventh Layer teors have just been replenished; we only have four hundred pieces left, you can choose other levels of teors!"
The elder looked at Lin Feng with a puzzled look.
A thousand Seventh Layer teors would be enough for a Level Two Upper Grade alchemist or an Artifact Refiner to use for two years!
This disciple, could he be a newly accepted high disciple of a master, coming to exchange teors for his teacher?
The elder secretly thought.
"So it is!"
Lin Feng gave it so thought and said: "Then I’ll take all four hundred Seventh Layer teors, and add another thousand Level Two Sixth Layer teors."
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