A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 5012: Thank you so much, I have a lot of stuff

Half of his face was bloody, and even one eye was bleeding and tearing, and he couldn't open it anymore.

But compared to death, this little injury on the face is nothing at all! Ji Xingyuan directly knelt down and kowtowed.

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

"No, Lord Chen!"

"I also hope that you have a lot of adults, forgive me... forgive me!"

Time is running out, and Chen Feng doesn't bother to waste time with such influential goods.

He kicked Ji Xingyuan away and strode towards the Hall of Contribution.

This time, no one dared to stop him anymore! In the Hall of Contribution, there is an endless stream of people coming and going.

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

When each disciple of the Five Great Sword Sects enters the hall, they will hand in tokens and treasures in order.

Only the disciples within the faction hand in supplies, and the faction gives feedback to the disciples corresponding advice and resources.

In this way, a sect can grow stronger and stronger! Martial sects at the level of the Galaxy Sword Sect contribute to the amount of rénliú of the main hall, sometimes even more than the main halls of the major sects! When Chen Feng stepped into it, there was an exclamation in front of him.

Looking intently, it turned out that it was the one in front of his line, and he turned his hand and took out a lot of treasures! In front of the hall stood more than ten elders of the stars.

They stand at the forefront of each line.

The exclamation of the disciple here attracted several elders from the surrounding stars.

Especially the one at the forefront, he is in a great mood! "Kaiyang Jianzong has been gaining momentum recently."

Soon, a corresponding deacon stepped forward and counted the items handed in by the Kaiyang Sword Sect disciple.

"One bottle of empty cicada true inner pill, one black fog dragon armor, one exquisitely called Yaoyan Qianjin, one thousand miles flame horse bone jade..." As the number of treasures reported by the deacon gradually increased, waiting in line later The disciples who handed in their contributions couldn't calm down anymore.

The few people in the team standing next to the Kaiyang Sword Sect disciple directly clasped their fists with both hands and arched their hands.

"As expected of Senior Brother Ye of Kaiyang Jianzong, he can not only find such rare treasures, but also kill them!"

"Senior Brother Ye must have improved his cultivation level again!"

"If I remember correctly, Brother Ye should have been promoted only once a while ago?"

"Master Patriarch is here! They are also disciples of Kaiyang Sword Sect, and Senior Brother Ye's potential is too strong!"

"In time, there will be Brother Ye's name in the list of three hundred and sixty true disciples!"

The disciple of the Kaiyang Sword Sect raised his head and chested up amidst the air of flattery.

He put on a solitary and arrogant posture.

It's as if these compliments and flattery are taken for granted.

Chen Feng leaned out his mind and looked at the treasures in front of him.

Moving the corners of his mouth, a small smile flashed across his face.

He didn't say anything, just watched indifferently as the elders in front of the stars took over the jade medallion from the disciple surnamed Ye.

"Seven hundred great achievements!"

As an elder of the stars reported a great amount of merit, a bright light broke out on the jade medal.

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

The star elders beside him also applauded.

"Seven hundred great achievements at a time, even among the true disciples, they are rare!"

Hearing this, the disciple surnamed Ye became even more proud.

He respectfully withdrew the jade card, turned and walked aside, and looked back at Chen Feng behind him.

When I saw Chen Feng wearing the official disciple costume of Tianshu Jianzong's younger brother, his eyes became quite provocative.

"Yo, rare guest."

"A disciple of the Tianshu Sword Sect, actually has this spare time to contribute to the hall?"

"Do you have anything to turn in?

Look at the shabby look of your Tianshu Sword Sect! "

When he heard what he said, the surrounding disciples burst into laughter.

Many disciples watched over.

The disciple surnamed Ye put his arms around his chest and sneered.

"I really want to see how many treasures a disciple of the Tianshu Sword Sect can hand in."

For this kind of meaningless provocation, Chen Feng even looks troublesome.

He turned to his side and spoke to the crowd behind him.

"Everyone, please step back."

When I heard Chen Feng's words, the disciples in line were all taken aback.

They subconsciously vacated a space for Chen Feng.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Feng turned to the side and looked at the disciple surnamed Ye.

"Thank you all, I may have a lot of things."

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

But in some people's ears, it became a chìluǒ naked face slap! Especially that disciple surnamed Ye, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

However, he still took two steps back slowly and sneered.

"I would like to see how your things are "multiple"!"

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

"Also please pay attention to the elders.

It's best to stop the surrounding rows of disciples temporarily. "

Speaking of this, the entire disciples, deacons, and elders who have contributed a lot are all attracted.

Some disciples looked gloomy and wanted to see jokes.

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

"Okay, you can take it out."

Following a word from the elders, Chen Feng turned his hand and began to take things out.

A few storage rings.

In the crowd, there are already disciples who laughed.

Chen Feng snorted coldly.

Immediately, countless treasures emerged from those storage rings at the same time! The speed is getting 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 a few storage rings again.

The disciples who were closer to Chen Feng immediately retreated back! And that disciple surnamed Ye, because he was closest to Chen Feng, and retreated the slowest.

The countless objects that came out of the nest~IndoMTL.com~ are buried at the bottom! Everyone was dumbfounded! "This...this is for one person..." At this moment, the sharp-eyed disciple stared straight again.

He pointed to Chen Feng.

"He took out the storage ring again!"

In the entire Hall of Contributions, once again, it seemed to explode! The disciples who had retreated, retreated again and again! After a full quarter of an hour! Most of the disciples who lined up retreated outside the main hall gate.

Countless treasures piled up into a mountain, almost filling up the entire Hall of Contribution! Everyone is stupid! Not only the disciples who came to hand in the treasures, but even the deacons and elders were all stupid! Since the establishment of the Contribution Hall, there has never been a treasure of this size handed in! Moreover, the treasures piled up in front of them, without exception, are all tokens of the aliens of the heavenly monsters! A single horn on the top of the head, a red flame heart, a black bone jade...and so on! After Chen Feng took out and poured out the last storage ring, there was no voice in the entire Hall of Contribution! It was shocking! How many demon must be killed to accumulate like this! Everyone looked at Chen Feng together, with horror on their faces and hearts.

"Are these all killed by him alone?"