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Only after the commotion with Wang Rui in the cafeteria ended, did Ye Feng and Lu Tao finally be able to have a peaceful meal.

After eating, Ye Feng wanted to go to Contribution Hall to retrieve his [Refining Spiritual Cauldron], which was a third grade Soul Tool. He had gone to Contribution Hall before, and knew the way, so he didn't ask Lu Tao to mind his own business.

In the end, Lu Tao said that he did not have anything urgent to do, and decided to make a trip together with him. On the way, he would carefully discuss the matter of contribution points with him, because he had forgotten to mention it at the canteen just now, and Ye Feng had also forgotten to ask.

Halfway through, Lu Tao told Ye Feng in detail about the contribution points. Ye Feng, who had been guessing in his heart this whole time, clearly knew about the contribution points as well.

In fact, it was more or less what he had guessed, the contribution points seemed to be the currency used by the Tool Sect, and under normal circumstances, it would be used to purchase some things he wanted and needed, and also to consume some food. Of course, the contribution points for eating flowers were very little.

The way to earn contribution points was to accept sect missions with different Contribution Hall. Different sect missions had different amounts of contribution points when they were completed, but before accepting, one would know how many contribution points were given after completing the mission.

The distance between the dining hall and Contribution Hall wasn't too far, and Ye Feng and Ye Feng soon arrived at the Contribution Hall.

The people of Everlasting Peak, where Contribution Hall was located, were indeed incomparable to the other mountain peaks. An endless stream of people flowed in and out, and many of the people who walked out of Contribution Hall had faint smiles on their faces.

And Ye Feng, the person who was about to enter the Contribution Hall, had a brilliant smile on his face. In the eyes of the Tool Sect disciples who did not know the reason, he looked like he was someone who had completed the mission of a five star sect.

That's right. This Contribution Hall's missions were also graded from simple to difficult, divided into five levels, from one to five.

One could imagine the difficulty of a rank 5 mission, but a rank 5 mission had a high reward of 500,000 contribution points.

What kind of concept was this 500,000 contribution points? Take Lu Tao, for example, this old disciple who had stayed in the Tool Sect for three years. In these three years, he might not have received a total of five hundred thousand contribution points.

Raising the curtain covering the Contribution Hall Hall's entrance, Ye Feng and Lu Tao walked in.

"Junior Brother Ye Feng, that white-haired elder is Hall Master from Contribution Hall. We'll look for him directly," Lu Tao said to Ye Feng, who was beside him, in a low voice.

Following the direction of Lu Tao's gaze, Ye Feng also saw that white-haired elder who seemed to be in his seventies.

Even though the old man was old, he seemed to be in high spirits. His pair of eyes weren't big or big. It wasn't murky like a normal old man, but rather bright and bright.

'Needless to say, this old man must be an expert. His cultivation must be exceptionally high! '

In any case, it was to completely destroy that speechless Elder Mu …

After he sighed with emotion for a while, Ye Feng nodded and said, "Alright!"

Separated by a long table, Ye Feng bowed slightly and said respectfully: "Elder, this disciple is a new disciple that has entered the sect. I am here to receive the Artifact Forging Spiritual Cauldron."

"En, leave your proof card!" Then, he would take out a Spiritual Cauldron. " Hall Master Contribution Hall stood alone at the long table, his head lowered as he read a book that was placed on the long table.

The expression on Ye Feng's face did not change at all, he still nodded respectfully, and among the Spirit Ring, he took out the proof tablet. He then gently placed it on the long table, and looked towards the space on the far right side of the table that was filled with Spiritual Cauldron s, he turned and looked at Lu Tao who was beside him.

Lu Tao nodded at him, then walked towards the place where many Spiritual Cauldron were placed.

After walking over, Ye Feng carefully looked at them, and noticed that the way the Spiritual Cauldron s were crafted was different, their outer appearances were also strange and strange, but for the same level of Spiritual Cauldron s, they should be of similar use to the smithing process, he only needed to find a third stage Soul Tool.

But, when Ye Feng searched, he was surprised because among the many Spiritual Cauldron, there was actually no one that was at the third rank of Soul Tool. To be more precise, it was only at the ninth rank, first-grade Soul Tool level, second-grade Soul Tool level, these three grades of Spiritual Cauldron.

What should he do?

Ye Feng was troubled in his heart. He turned around and looked at the Contribution Hall Hall Master who still had not seen his proof of identity, and felt helpless. He thought to himself, these elders of the Tool Sect are all pretty … Unusual, yes, quite extraordinary... Some of them had fiery tempers like a raging bull, some of them were doing things that made people speechless, while others were "looking down on others" and minding their own business.

As he strode to Lu Tao's side, Ye Feng helplessly shook his head, and then said somewhat helplessly: "Elder, I apologize for disturbing …"

"Nothing, just take the crafting furnace and leave," Without raising his head, a calm voice came from the mouth of the Contribution Hall Hall Master.

Ye Feng felt a burst of unhappiness in his heart. Did he have what he wanted there?

This Hall Master is really not dutiful, what kind of books are you reading while you're working? If he wasn't doing his job properly, he would be in a much better position. He would not seek trouble and would even pretend to be so.

If he, Ye Feng, was stronger than this old man, he would definitely grab onto this old man's goatee and make it so that this old man could no longer act as if he was nothing …

But now, he obviously still had to pretend to be very respectful, and said lowly with all his might: "Elder, disciple did not take the artifact forging Spiritual Cauldron."

Hearing this, the Contribution Hall Hall Master who was about to flip through another page on the book could not help but frown, and finally raised his head slowly. He looked at Ye Feng, but his eyes were filled with impatience.

"There are so many Spiritual Cauldron there, why aren't you taking them? Not satisfied? " The Hall Master said with a displeased tone.

Ye Feng's heart was instantly infuriated, but he was alive and well, and held it in. However, that stubbornness surged up again, and he actually said something that caused Lu Tao's heart to palpitate, "Right, no disciple is satisfied …"

"Hua la!"

An invisible extreme pressure suddenly enveloped Ye Feng's body, causing Ye Feng's expression to change all of a sudden. A few fine beads of sweat quickly appeared on his forehead, and his body couldn't help but slightly tremble …

From the terrifying aura that was being emitted from the body of the Contribution Hall Hall Master, the temperature inside the Contribution Hall instantly dropped by several tens of degrees. A cold feeling was suddenly generated in the hearts of all the Tool Sect disciples who were currently on the first floor of the Contribution Hall.

"The current Hair-raising Boy doesn't have much skill, but you're extremely arrogant. If I don't make you suffer a little, you might not even know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is," a voice filled with cold and hidden disdain came out of the's mouth.

"Damn it, what a strong pressure!" "This … this pressure is too strong." Ye Feng felt like he was carrying a huge mountain, his chest was so heavy it was hard to breathe. His knees felt weak. If it weren't for him clenching his teeth and holding on with all his might, he would have definitely knelt to the ground …

Men have gold under their knees... Although the gold of this world wasn't worth much, Ye Feng remembered these words. To kneel down, not only was it to heaven and earth, it was also to his parents and his master, who was worth it.

This Contribution Hall Elder was obviously not qualified, yes, not qualified, even if the other party was a Soul Emperor, Ye Feng would still say that he was not qualified …

Ye Feng had already determined that he was a self-righteous, reckless, and immature old man. He would definitely not kneel to an old man like this, unless he had a broken leg.

"Ah, what happened to Elder Hua?"

"I don't know. It seems that the youth offended Elder Hua, and Elder Hua used his aura to cover that kid's body."

Seeing that the imposing manner of the Contribution Hall Elders had enveloped Ye Feng, a few Tool Sect disciples within the Contribution Hall began to discuss about it in astonishment.

"Elder, quickly remove your pressure. Junior Brother Ye Feng is only a low-rank Soul Master, I beg of you, since he cannot withstand the impact of your pressure." Because Elder Hua had suddenly made a move and Lu Tao was startled, after waking up, she anxiously asked Elder Hua for help.