Peerless Martial King/C126 Cold Light
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C126 Cold Light

"Sou!"

Like a nimble bird, Lee Yihong withdrew his wings of Stellar Energy the moment he landed. He took out the crimson red embellished spear and attached it to his back.

It was not to deliberately conceal the identity of the assassin, Nifeng. Although Lee Yihong liked to use swords, he gradually became fond of the wild and violent aura of snatching, and by sticking it to his back, he could understand the momentum of the spear itself.

"Every weapon has its own kind of momentum. Once you comprehend it, you will be able to display the power of the weapon. The Minute Subtlety martial skill 'Thunder Snatch' can also be compared to the 'Traces Of Leakage'."

Lee Yihong nodded slightly when he felt the power of the Red Embellishment Spear. He walked towards the Contribution Palace, which was filled with human heads. He had a deep understanding of the sword. If he could comprehend the power of the spear, he would also have a great improvement in the martial skills of the spear.

"Huala ~!"

After entering the Contribution Palace, Lee Yihong realized what the most lively place in the academy was.

Inside and outside the Contribution Palace, there was a sea of people. There were at least tens of thousands of people in sight. There were thousands of deacons wearing black robes and white sleeves.

Almost all of the deacons were at the peak of the Mid Unshakeable Stage or even the peak of the Mid Unshakeable Stage. Thousands of them, what kind of situation was this? If they were in the outside world, it would be equivalent to the gathering of thousands of patriarchs.

In addition to the outer sect disciples, inner sect disciples, and some desolate beasts and monsters that stayed outside the Contribution Palace, the Ten Thousand Year Gathering in Zhaoming Temple was nothing more than this.

However, this was only a Contribution Palace of the prodigy academy.

"Outer sect disciples can't accept missions outside of the sect. They can only accept the lowest level yellow level missions. Come again after you've seen it clearly."

"Take out your disciple token. You can choose any mission you want to accept. Once you accept a mission, you can't cancel it, and you can't complete it within a hundred days. Consider it as giving up, and ten contribution points will be deducted."

"I'm here to accept a Profound Rank mission to kill the rampant bandits that are a hundred miles away from West River County's Yuyang City."

"This mission requires ten people, and you're the seventh. You still need three more, so go and wait."

"I'm here to complete the mission."

"Senior Deacon,i'm here to accept a yellow level mission. I'm here to look after the medicine garden for senior disciple Ge Qianye."

......。

Compared to the noise outside the Contribution Palace, the moment they stepped into the inner sect of the Contribution Palace, the place suddenly became quiet. There were no shouts from the tens of thousands of people inside the palace, only simple conversations. The crowd became orderly like water.

"Oh,heaven,earth,black Yellow."

Lee Yihong's eyes moved slightly. He saw a big screen in the depths of the Contribution Palace that was similar to the Blood Moon Tower that was embedded in the wall.

Above the four big screens were the words Heaven,earth,profound, and Yellow. When he saw the disciples who came to receive assignments or hand in assignments, Lee Yihong immediately knew the rules and system of the Contribution Palace.

Outer sect disciples could not leave the prodigy academy, but they could only accept Yellow Level missions. They could only do some low-level missions in the sect, such as clearing flowers, trees, raising wild beasts, tending to the herb garden, or helping alchemists and blacksmiths. There were many simple Yellow Level missions that required people to complete.

From one point to ten, the difficulty seemed to be different.

The inner sect disciples seemed to have accepted black level missions. Some were within the sect, while others were outside the sect. However, the contribution points for the missions ranged from ten to a hundred.

The black level missions that had been assigned to guard the entrance of the mountain for 100 days only had 30 contribution points. Although the contribution points were low, there was no danger at all. They only needed to guard the entrance of the mountain and had more time to cultivate.

If they didn't complete the mission, they would be treated as giving up and 10 contribution points would be deducted.

If an outer sect disciple didn't complete a mission within a hundred days, then one contribution point would be deducted, and the reward given by the sect would be canceled.

If inner sect disciples failed to complete a mission within a hundred days, they would lose ten contribution points and cancel the reward given by the sect.

If Lee Yihong failed to complete the mission in another fifty days, he would owe ten contribution points and cancel the one hundred Qi Gathering Pills given by the sect.

"So that's how it is. Compared to the rule of Blood Moon Tower, the sect institute is much stricter. It's impossible for them not to accept the mission!"

Lee Yihong couldn't help but nod his head secretly. He looked at the sky, earth, black, and yellow. There were four large screens displaying missions.

These missions were very similar to the Blood Moon rankings of Blood Moon Tower. However, the Blood Moon Ranking of Blood Moon Tower announced which assassin had completed the mission, and it was a place to fight for fame and wealth.

The four big screens were flashing with missions that people had accepted. It was easy to tell what kind of missions they were going to accept.

"Capturing a Three-eyed White Toad, 60 contribution points."

"Killing a Sand Bandits in the south of Xihe County's Yuyang City, 40 contribution points. Requires 10 people."

......。

"Fufeng County's Bahua City. Protecting the daughter of the Ban family,ban Chan, 30 contribution points."

"Pursuing the Blood Moon Tower's assassin,weeping Ghost. 100 Contribution Points."

.....。

"Calming down the wild beasts in the west region of Fufeng County, and finding out the reason, 75 contribution points, requires 10 people.

.....。

Lee Yihong looked at the big screen of the Black Grade mission and saw the missions on it. His heart was filled with excitement.

In this academy, one contribution point was equivalent to 100 Energy Gathering Pills. The Blood Moon Tower's assassin,weeping Ghost, actually had 100 contribution points. This was equivalent to 10,000 Energy Gathering Pills, which was equivalent to 1 million Energy Gathering Pills.

This was an extremely high commission. It made people's hearts surge and their emotions surge.

Just like Lee Yihong's other identity, the assassin, Nifeng, was the commission of a million Energy Gathering Pills. Once it was announced, countless assassins would go crazy, and even the forces of the sects and academies would swarm over.

Unfortunately, no one knew who the assassin Nifeng was. Unlike Dao Mu and You Ming, many of them had seen a famous assassin before. Although they didn't know who the real Nifeng was, they could still recognize Dao Mu's Qi.

"Junior Youyin, the higher the contribution points for the Black Grade mission, the higher it is. Look at the 100 contribution points of the killer Weeping Ghost. I want to see it, but it has been here for dozens of years. The inner sect disciples did not receive 8,000 Contribution Points, but 3,000 Contribution Points. However, not a single one of them has completed it. In fact, they have even deducted a single contribution point. "

"The first one is that the difficulty is extremely high. This Weeping Ghost is rumored to be even more mysterious and difficult to deal with than the assassin Dao Mu and the assassin You Ming."

"The second reason is that Weeping Ghost's whereabouts are unknown. Once he retreats to the identity of an assassin from the Blood Moon Tower, no one will know who he is. Although the commission for this kind of mission is high, it is the hardest to complete."

While Lee Yihong was watching the black mission screen, in the Contribution Palace of tens of thousands of people, there was a young man in white with his hands behind his back. He had a bright smile on his face, and his eyes were full of love as he looked at the woman in red beside him.

There was also a hint of love that could be described with words.

"What kind of mission does Mr Bai Zhan think I should accept?"

Jih Youyin, who was dressed in red, seemed to be the center of attention wherever she went. Her eyebrows were like a painting and her voice was light. The sleeves of her red dress had the Eight Trigrams pattern of the School of Prodigy. Inside it was the "Heaven." It was not white, but the yellow color of the inner sect disciples!

As he spoke, his voice was as ethereal as smoke, making it hard to tell if it was anger or joy, but it was intoxicating.

"Junior Youyin has just broken through to the Unshakeable Stage, so accepting ten to thirty contribution points missions is the safest. However, with me following her, junior sister can accept any mission she wants."

Although Baizhan's voice was soft and gentle, it made people feel incomparably arrogant. However, his confident expression made people feel that he was safe and reliable.

Some of the female disciples in the surroundings even revealed bright lights in their eyes, as if they wanted to snuggle in Baizhan's arms at this moment.

That calm attitude seemed to not put the Mystic Rank mission in his eyes at all, causing some of the youths to be slightly surprised.

"30 contribution points?"

Jih Youyin's eyes twinkled as if she didn't believe that she could only receive 30 contribution points. Instead, she looked at the person with 50 to 60 contribution points.

There was a trace of madness in the depths of her eyes.

"Mr Bai Zhan, look over there!"

"Swoosh!"

A handsome young man beside Bai Zhan suddenly changed his expression. He raised his hand and pointed at Lee Yihong, who was a hundred meters away from him, with a red spear on his back.

"Hmm?"

"Lee Yihong!"

Baizhan immediately followed the direction pointed by the young man and saw Lee Yihong standing in the crowd a hundred meters away, also looking at the Profound Rank big screen.

"Oh? He seems to be here to accept a mission from the sect!"

Baizhan's gaze instantly turned cold, and his voice was filled with a hint of coldness. A flash of sword intent flashed across his eyes.

However, he once again put on a sunny smile.

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