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"As for the method of calculating contribution points, I will give it to you together with the items to exchange for contribution points." The old man continued, "There's also this." He then threw a red card towards Di Tian, "This is your door card, the house's number is written on the door card. You can go find it yourself."

"Alright." Di Tian put down the disc and took a look at the card. "Hill, Three, Five, Two." As he looked at the number on the card, he asked with a puzzled expression, "Senior, what is the meaning of this?" The old man picked up a cup of tea to his side, took a sip, and then said, "Besides the outer and inner court disciples from the East, South, West, and North Courtyard disciples, the elites have become the forest. It was because of the small number of people that they were able to continue living in this place. Before this recruitment, there were a total of 1200 elite disciples, all of whom were at the Mystic King realm. All of you who have just arrived are in Hill, and won't be able to come out until you reach the Mystic King Realm. "

Di Tian then nodded his head heavily, "What if he doesn't reach the Xuan King's Realm?" The old man rolled his eyes at Di Tian as he replied, "With the premise that you don't have the potential to become a Mystic King, there's no need for you to live anymore." Only then did Di Tian become shocked. He never thought that the merit points exchange item would be so impressive. Swallowing his saliva, he quickly asked, "Then can senior please send your divine sense over first?"

The old man nodded and said, "Then release your spiritual sense. I'll send the information back to your mind." Di Tian immediately released his Spiritual Sense when he heard that. The old man did not delay either. A stream of spiritual sense was sent into Di Tian's mind. Only after feeling a slight pain in his head did he direct his spiritual sense to his mind.

Merit points were obtained by exchanging the materials of the Beastmen and the medicinal pills. The materials of a Beastman could be exchanged for ten contribution points, the materials of a Beastman could be exchanged for twenty contribution points, the materials of a Beastman could be exchanged for thirty contribution points, and the materials of a Beastman could be exchanged for fifty contribution points. As for the materials for the Beast King Stage, he could exchange them for 100 contribution points, and the materials for the Beast King Stage could be exchanged for 200 contribution points. The other two were completely ignored by Di Tian. All he needed to do was to look at the method of exchange in front of him.

The pill materials were divided into different grades. The lower grade Sun rank materials could be exchanged for ten contribution points, the middle grade Sun rank materials could be exchanged for twenty contribution points, and the higher grade Sun rank materials could be exchanged for thirty contribution points. Beginner grade Moon Grade Material could be exchanged for 50 contribution points, Intermediate Grade Moon Grade Material could be exchanged for 100 contribution points, and Superior Grade Moon Grade Material could be exchanged for 200 contribution points. As for the star grade, it was very rare for a Chenchen grade product to be so broken.

Di Tian continued to look behind him, and upon seeing the items he wanted to exchange for more items, he gathered his focus and started scrutinizing the items behind him.

Among the daily products, the printing technique required 10 contribution points, the superior grade of the daily product required 20 contribution points, the primary grade of the monthly product required 50 contribution points, the intermediate grade of the monthly product required 80 contribution points, and the superior grade of the monthly product required 120 contribution points. Seeing this, Di Tian knew how much the Absolute Beginning Sect was deducted. However, with the 'Imperial Scripture', he naturally wasn't interested in these cultivation techniques anymore.

Looking further down, low-grade Japanese medicine required 20 contribution points, medium-grade Japanese medicine required 30 contribution points, high-grade Japanese medicine required 50, low-grade monthly medicine required 80, middle-grade monthly medicine required 110, and high-grade monthly medicine required 150. Ye Zichen gulped. Isn't this a bit too expensive? One must know that the ingredients are harder to come by than pills. However, no matter how stingy the Absolute Beginning Sect was, there was nothing Di Tian could do. He could only silently accept it.

Further down, the weapon required 30 contribution points, the sect weapon required 50 contribution points, the king weapon required 100 contribution points, and the royal weapon required 200 contribution points. Seeing this, Di Tian withdrew his spiritual sense with a puzzled expression. He looked at the old man in the middle and asked, "Senior, I remember that weapons are also of the daily grade. Is there a difference in the monthly grade?"

The old man opened his eyes and looked towards Di Tian, "That's what the common people call it. Their so-called weapons are just weapons. There's even a clan, royal, and royal weapons on the weapons." Di Tian continued with the topic, "Aren't we cultivators? Why did he still need to use a weapon? That isn't something that only fighters can use? "

The old man said with disdain: "I don't believe that your mystical Qi can keep you from releasing the seal. Would that not dry out? At that time, what would you use if you didn't use your weapon? " Di Tian said in his heart, "Damn it, do I need your weapon for the Great Recovery Pill?" "Now that the pill is feasible, I wonder if there's anymore." On the other hand, he said: "Mm, thank you for reminding me, Senior. I haven't finished reading. Wait a moment."

With that, he extended his divine sense into his mind, continuing to look at the floating disc.

Formations. They are unique to one of the four sects, and can only be learned by elite disciples and above. The array formation included many array formations, individual array formations, material array formations, cultivation array formations, and so on.

However, the price was extremely expensive. The array formation didn't have many levels, but it was divided according to the power of the array.

30 merit points for killing each individual, 50 merit points for many people, 20 merit points for many people, 80 merit points for many people, 30 merit points for many people, and 60 merit points for many people." Training arrays could only be used for training and could not be learned. In the early Profound King stage, five merit points per hour; in the middle Profound King stage, ten merit points per hour; in the late Profound King stage, fifteen merit points per hour; and in the peak of the late Profound Hou stage, twenty merit points per hour.

Naturally, the amount of mystical Qi in every cultivation formation was not the same, it was very suitable for everyone to raise their cultivation.

He continued to look down. 50 merit points for killing each individual, 90 merit points for many people; 70 merit points for killing each individual, 130 merit points for many people; 60 merit points for killing each individual, 110 merit points for many people; 60 merit points for each individual, 120 merit points for many people; 50 merit points for each individual, and 100 merit points for many people.

Seeing this, Di Tian was stunned once again. He had never thought that formations could be combined together with cultivation. It was as though he had thought of something. He immediately looked down.

Illusion Defense Array, 70 merit points. One hundred and 40 merit points for many people. As for the defensive arrays, the merit points of the elite disciples were too high. Seeing this, Di Tian was a little disappointed. He had hoped that there would be a loophole that he could learn from, but he had never expected it to be like this. "Forget it, there's a lot of time to come, I'm not in a hurry." As he thought of this, he dispersed the disc with his mystical Qi and retreated back into reality.

"Senior, I've finished reading." Di Tian bowed slightly, cupping his hands together as he spoke to the old man. The old man opened his eyes again and said, "Just read it and wear your clothes. There's a button behind the medal on the left side of your clothes. Take your card." Only then did Di Tian know that the disc was called the Medal of Merit.

He nodded his head and first took off his clothes, then placed them into his storage ring. Only then did he begin to wear the clothes owned by the elite disciples. Then, he pinned the Medal of Merit on his left breast and put the key card into his pocket. Only then did he look at the old man in satisfaction.

"Mm, I have nothing to do here. This is the area where the elite disciples live. If you have nothing to do, don't go wandering around in the inner court. As for the cultivation disciple area, you'd better not go." The old man threw another sheepskin scroll at Di Tian before closing his eyes. Hearing the old man's reminder, he took the map and said, "En, thank you senior for your reminder. That kid will take his leave now." With that, he turned around and left, closing the door softly behind him.

The old man slowly opened his eyes and muttered under his breath, "It shouldn't be this person. It's different." He then closed his eyes and began to cultivate.

After Di Tian left the luxurious house, he opened the map and walked towards Hill. When he saw these houses on the map, only Di Tian knew how big the absolute beginning sect's elite division was, and it was only an elite region.

Not long after, Di Tian arrived at Hill.

The word "forest" was not bad, it was surrounded by bamboo, and rows upon rows of towering buildings were erected over the region.

Di Tian looked at his card, "Hill, Third Pavilion, 5th floor, 2nd floor." Only then did he find a direction and walk over.