In the early morning of the next day, Chen Fan, who had finished practicing all night, felt that he had gained a lot.

The practice on the Qixing Mountain lasted for several days a day, and it turned out to be an outstanding man. If this goes on, he thinks that his practice speed may still rise a step!

With such happy events, Chen Fan also slightly forgot about the unpleasantness that occurred during his Seven-Star Sect today. After all, the dog bit you, so you can't think about it every day.

Chen Fanke has never forgotten his mission, becoming stronger and stronger!

So since it is to become stronger, in addition to the cultivation base, there are naturally indispensable things. Therefore, Chen Fan is going to the Gongde Hall today to see what the seven-star sect contribution points can be exchanged.

Although his pocket is cleaner than his face now, he should check it out first, and at least know it well.

If he doesn't have what he likes, Chen Fan will be happy and quiet, and more practice at home is the truth!

In this way, putting on the costume of a disciple of the Outer Sect of the Seven Star Sect, Chen Fan walked towards the Outer Sect Merit Hall according to Luo Qiu's guidance yesterday.

Originally, he wanted to invite Luo Qiu to go with him, but the other party was a handyman with a lot of daily chores, so he didn't think that Chen Fan would have such a leisurely sentiment.

Walking along a paved bluestone road all the way, Chen Fan saw only two road gangs. There were many monks who were discussing skills together or sitting and talking. The young man's spirit slammed Fang Qiu, and the atmosphere was first-class. lively.

Along the way, others saw Chen Fan's raw face, with different expressions. Some just glanced at it and stopped paying attention, while others showed a kind smile.

And more, they didn't care about Chen Fan's appearance.

Seven Star Sect said that there were hundreds of disciples entering the sect in one year, but in the end, how many of them were able to climb to the inner gate, or how many of them got out of the famous hall?

Either everyone was stunned on the way, or they fell halfway.

Ordinary people only practice Tao to control the infinite power, but they don't know that every step on this road is extremely dangerous.

With all kinds of thoughts, Chen Fan finally came to the Hall of Merit.

I saw an old-fashioned hall, located on a flat ground halfway through the Seven Star Sect, surrounded by deacons guarding the wheel, which had a sense of majesty.

Chen Fan found a deacon and showed his disciple token. As soon as the other party checked it and saw that Chen Fan's token had no contribution points, he knew that he was a new beginner disciple. He had come here to learn more, and he was a bit despised.

"Don't make noise after entering, otherwise the door rules will deal with it!"

The words were condescending, the deacon who guarded the door said in a cold voice, and then stopped looking at Chen Fan, treating him as air.

Seeing this situation, Chen Fan touched his nose in embarrassment. Who could have imagined that the powerful and powerful regent who had arrived at a small sect in Dongwaizhou, even the deacon who was guarding the door could shout and drink.

Shaking his head, Chen Fan didn't bother to care about each other, and walked straight into the Hall of Merit.

The hall covers a large area, but Chen Fan can't feel it at all at this moment, because basically every corner is occupied by his disciples.

Everyone was talking in twos and threes, taking out tokens to trade with each other from time to time.

In addition to redeeming sect contribution points, the huge merit hall has also spawned a fair trade fair among disciples.

The sect did not intervene in the slightest, I thought it was deliberately contributed to this result.

After all, once the contribution point is regarded as some kind of currency in the Seven Star Sect, it cannot be said that it can not stimulate the disciples to accumulate tasks and go out for experience.