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The snow was three feet thick, but it could not withstand the sweeping of the people who wanted to do it.

Even if the entire Hua Shan Sect were to move out without snow, at the very least, it would be possible to do so without snow on the roads.

Everyone received the promise and swept the snow to one place. The snow gradually accumulated and formed a small snow-like mountain.

If Wei Ziyang had only suggested the idea of moving forward and merely asked them to sweep the snow to a certain place, then they would have completely ignored him. Perhaps Wei Ziyang's reputation would have been ruined as well.

Reputation had never been something that could be obtained just by saying it. If others said you had it, then you had it. If others said nothing, then it meant nothing.

There was no need for an explanation before the truth.

Of course, others may not know you, but are you sure you do?

Since Wei Ziyang had said so, it was not a promise. Moreover, in Wei Ziyang's heart, this little contribution was not even worth mentioning compared to his own reputation and contacts.

Only when there was a chance, there would be a chance. If there was a chance, there would be a chance, and if there was a chance, there would be a chance.

Seeing that everyone was continuously cleaning up the snow, Wei Ziyang loudly shouted: "Everyone, work hard. After clearing up the snow, you will first go to the Sumeru Pavilion to exchange your contribution points. Later, go to the Cultivation Field to sign up for the competition. As long as you register, I will be able to provide contribution points."

Wei Ziyang didn't live in the modern world, otherwise, he would have been a good salesman …

Well, it's not accurate to say that the distribution is accurate, but it should be a sale. Sales are sales, distribution, illegal …

Everyone heard his voice. Some would participate, some would not. As long as Wei Ziyang was lively, he would be happy!

Rich people could be willful and smile for the sake of beauties. They could spend a lot of money in exchange for happiness, but they could also spend a lot of money. Those who were poor could only choose to be sensible and advise themselves that it was best not to do that.

As a member of the Four Great Families, Wei Ziyang was naturally born rich, and since Hua Shan had his rules, he could use money to exchange for contribution points. Wei Ziyang was like this, he never did much, and only needed to think about 'entertainment' to buy contribution points, and did not contribute to Hua Shan at all? On the contrary, contribution points could only be used in Mount Hua. Money was common in the world. Buying contribution points meant contributing to Mount Hua.

Wei Ziyang didn't mind spending money, but he wasn't an incorruptible fool who only knew how to be a rich second generation. If a rich kid was a bit dumb, he might not continue to be rich.

For the sake of the clan's prosperity, large clans often had strict requirements. Wei Ziyang didn't want to go into business and didn't want to learn literature, so the clan had no choice but to send him to Mount Hua to study.

It wasn't that large families valued martial arts dearly, but that those in large families needed advice and advice in order to worry about their families. They weren't just a military man, a military man who couldn't be hired with money?

Rich people, things that can be solved with money, are not difficult.

The clan also needed martial artists, but not many. Each of the four great families relied on their own methods to survive. If any of them were any weaker, they wouldn't be able to escape being squeezed out of the picture.

But the family was the same as a powerful sect. Who wouldn't leave a way out? Who wouldn't leave a trump card for who?

Lu Heng asked Wei Ziyang, "We don't need to collect any contribution points? That would be 20 contribution points! "

Wei Ziyang was rich and imposing, how could he care about the price of firewood, oil and salt? With a wave of his hand, he said, "I'm not going. I'm not going."

Lu Heng thought about it, "None of you are going?" he asked tentatively.

"Let's go." This was Wang Po's answer.

Cardinal also said, "If you don't go, it will be worth it. Twenty contribution points isn't too much, but it won't be a small amount either. We are not really people who do not lack contributions. "

"Yes." Zhao Yusheng also felt the same way.

Wei Ziyang was pushed around by the crowd and could not help but feel indignant, "Go, go, why don't you go? This is the contribution points that I earned by doing things myself, how can I not accept it? "

Sometimes, when people decided on something, they would also decide it themselves. This was not because they were not firm in their positions, but rather because it was a trivial matter that made everyone happy.

However, Wei Ziyang didn't know why, but when Wang Po started bickering, he wanted to bickering with him.

After collecting the contribution points, they rushed to the training grounds. There were already people waiting there.

"Hurry up, when will it start?" Someone saw Wei Ziyang from afar and urged him.

When there were many people, Wei Ziyang would become different, as if he was carrying a layer of glory! At this moment, Cardinal Cheng began to believe him. He too was a person who had once been a boss!

"Don't worry, I'm here to register!"

After a period of busyness, Zhang Xuan had given others contribution points and also gave them the rules of the competition!

To build a snowman, it was only natural for ordinary people to use their hands!

For the magnificent Hua Shan Sect, Wei Ziyang didn't need to use his hands to make snowmen!

By relying on one's own ability, one could pile up exquisite concepts and win!

Who is the referee? Who would decide the victor?

In order to make everyone feel like they were participating, Wei Ziyang could only vote for a work that was not part of his group because the competition was fair!

The last person with the largest number of votes was the winner!

Wei Ziyang had divided up the troops and formed a team. Since he didn't want Cardinal Cheng's group to split up, they all formed groups of five.

Wei Ziyang's whistle attracted everyone's attention …

"The match begins!"

Then, wouldn't it be easy for him to start a fight without using his hands to build a snowman? Wei Ziyang channeled his energy into his palm and shot out, blasting a piece of land about the height of a person from the top of the snowy hill.

Then he asked Zhao Yusheng and the others, "What do you want?"

"A snowman! It's definitely a snowman!" Wang Qin suggested.

"What's the point of building a snowman if you don't have something new?" "Too vulgar!" Wei Ziyang retorted.

"Make a pile of swords!" Lu Heng's eyes flickered. A pile of swords made of ice and snow, wasn't that handsome?

Cardinal Spreading out his hands, "I do not have any suggestions or suggestions."

Zhao Yusheng: "It's not bad to build a snow tower."

Wei Ziyang thought for a moment, then clapped his hands, "Make a pile of snow swords!"

Zhao Yusheng nodded. "It's fine to build a sword stack, but to win, one needs to make the most out of it. This is not an easy task. If you use your hands, it's fine. If you don't use hands, how to do it, it's a problem."

… …

The crowd was in an uproar. Dong Ri?

Isn't winter a good time to play?

It was just that later on, he no longer thought about going out to play. Whether it was because of the cold or because of something else, no one knew.

But as he made the snowman, Wei Ziyang thought of his past self.

Brother, they are all studying hard in the cold. Brother, they are all practicing martial arts in the snow. Brother, they are all following the adults to go to all sorts of official places to learn from their experiences in the shopping mall.

He was the only one who had nothing to do.

He built himself a snowman and it was very pretty.

The snowman still looked a bit haggard.

A snowman with his hands on his waist, a tall carrot nose facing the sky, a round snowball around his body …

The snowman was very pretty, but he was the only one who could see it.

"Big brother, let's go build a snowman!"

"Don't disturb me, I'm reading!" Go play by yourself. "

Wei Ziyang thought to himself, "How about it? If you don't accompany me to make a snowman, won't I be able to make a good snowman?"

Look at my snowman, it is so powerful, so arrogant, do not need you to accompany me to build a snowman.

Tears fell down onto the snowman's face. The snowman was still facing the sky, and it still had traces of Wei Ziyang's tears.

However, Wei Ziyang had already decided at that time that I wouldn't study, I wouldn't study hard.

The tiny figure squatted down beside the snowman and wiped away her tears and snot. Like the snowman, she stared at the sky and the distance.

… …

Perhaps the children of the four great families were not as good as they had imagined. At least, some people felt that it was not good …