Chapter 8: Storage Ring

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  At noon, the disciples of Yingwu Hall surged forward in a mighty torrent, with groups of three to five disciples walking towards the main gate.

  At 6:00, his face was slightly cautious. It was the time when the most disciples of Yingwu Hall were present. If he switched to a storage ring, it would be hard to avoid being exposed.

  This problem gave Liu Chen a headache.

  However, storage rings are hard to come by and missed this time, can only buy some low-level storage rings.

  "Anyway, can't run away, buy first and talk later." Zi Chen muttered to himself, mainly because Chen Tian's works are very rare, basically only used by inner disciples, outsiders want to get their hands on them but there is no way, this time is an exception.

  After making up her mind, Liu Chen decisively walked in with Fang Yu.

  Along the way, he saw clearly that some disciples with luxurious clothes looked down on others, walking and talking loudly, while some disciples in simple clothes were timid and shrinking back, just like country people entering the city.

  It is obvious that the former comes from a wealthy family, while the latter mostly come from rural areas.

  Of course, there are also some disciples who wear linen clothes, but they are not arrogant or humble, neither bullying the poor nor fearing the rich. Such people are among the outer door disciples with higher cultivation.

  Fang Yu Zheng is one of them, he has cultivated his Qi to four layers, and among the outer sect disciples, he is considered top-notch.

  Chen Tian stroked his beard, a self-satisfied expression on his face. Beside him stood three disciples, busily engaged in their tasks. Suddenly, he blew out a breath through his whiskers and his complexion turned rosy. In his eyes, the wealthy landlord had arrived, for the first time breaking the monotony of the afternoon.

  Before long, it was 6 o'clock. He bowed respectfully and said: "Elder!"

  Chen Tian smiled faintly: "Arrived? Linggen Dan is temporarily out of stock, come back tomorrow!" His face was calm, but in his heart, he really had a headache about this kid.

  Take one Linggen Dan, if it doesn't work, just give up and keep the contribution points to exchange for Juling Dan. After all, the body of the Five Spirits is not easy to cultivate on this path.

  In this way, he advised more than once, but the child was stubborn and refused to take the Lingdan, instead insisting on taking the Linggen Dan, saying: I just want to eat out of single spirit root.

  What a waste of contribution points!

  "Elder, I want to exchange my storage ring!"

  At the time Chen Tian sighed, 6th Chen opened his mouth and had a honest face. As for the young masters in the main hall, their eyes all fell on him at once.

  Cough! Cough!

  By his side, Fang Yu coughed and his handsome face was full of ferocity, extremely menacing.

  At this moment, the young masters in the main hall retracted their gazes, but many richly dressed young masters looked at him coldly. The Storage Ring required 500 contribution points, which they couldn't even gather in a short period of time.

  As for that young man, they had only heard of him vaguely. He was a typical newcomer with a Five Spirits Root body, neither having potential nor background. Did he have enough contribution points?

  Everyone was curious in their hearts.

  At 6 o'clock, his eyes flickered slightly, he knew that many people had noticed his intention, but unfortunately this storage ring was not exchangeable now, and it would be impossible to exchange later.

  "Five hundred contribution points!" Chen Tiandao said.

  He hastily handed over his identity jade card, and since he had decided to buy it, he wouldn't hesitate.

  Chen Tian nodded slightly and handed over a golden ring after a moment, reminding him of something.

  At 6 o'clock, he quietly listened for a moment, then took it over and immediately dripped blood to recognize his master.

  The ring scattered golden light and floated to his left wrist on its own, shrinking instantly. This was a Chen Tianjie's creation, not only did it have a large internal space, but it could also change colors.

  At 6 o'clock, something moved in his heart, and the golden color turned black, making the storage ring much more ordinary.

  After thanking him, the two of them left.

  Many disciples in the main hall exchanged glances, whispering to each other. Of course, most of them were from extraordinary backgrounds, while the poor and humble ones simply looked shocked.

  Why does this late-entering junior brother have so many contribution points?

  After the two of them left at 6 o'clock, several disciples also followed out of the gate in twos and threes. These people's eyes fell on the storage ring, both envious and fearful.

  So hesitant to grab or not!

  What they fear is not the rules of the sect, but rather Fang Yu. Although the rules do not allow disciples to fight privately, there are many loopholes in reality. Moreover, the grudges and small fights among outer sect disciples are often ignored by the sect.

  Fang Yu was different, not only was he very powerful, but also the most likely to enter the inner door. The difference between the inner and outer doors was just one word, but the treatment was vastly different. It could be said that even if an inner door disciple killed an outer door disciple, Qing Yun Men would not intervene.

  For a storage ring, offending a potential disciple, which is heavier and lighter, needs to be weighed.

  Before long, more and more disciples followed, including rich young masters and poor disciples who came to watch the excitement.

  "Junior brother, this is the state of Qingyun Gate. You're a bit weak, but you possess something good, so others are eyeing it covetously!" Fang Yu smiled and said, he wasn't an idiot, daring to call 6 Chen over, his heart was as clear as a mirror.

  At the same time, although this rule is hard to accept, especially for those from poor backgrounds, it undoubtedly stimulates the progress of the disciples through its intense survival of the fittest.

  At 6 o'clock, he nodded, and he wasn't a fool either. Fang Shixiong called himself to come, and followed one way, the meaning was very clear.

  I've got you covered!

  At this point, 6 Chen had already guessed it, otherwise he wouldn't have dared to come, and he already had a certain plan in mind.

  As the two of them chatted and laughed, the many disciples following behind sensed that something was amiss. Fang Yu's actions had already made it clear: this new 6th junior brother, I, Fang Yu, have taken a liking to him!

  In this way, those rich young masters let out a sigh.

  As the two passed through the square, they were met with five people coming towards them. The man had an extraordinary air about him, while the woman was elegant and beautiful. The only thing they had in common was that they all carried a subtle aura of nobility.

  The Sixth Prince and Fang Yu exchanged a glance, both of their eyebrows furrowed.

  The person who was blocking their way was He Wu, and in an instant, these few people had blocked off all paths.

  The eyes of the five people fell on Fang Yu at the same time, and they did not want to offend Fang Yu. Although they had extorted him before, it was different now, because his potential was boundless.

  Almost every new disciple, as long as they come from a poor background, will be extorted, and accordingly, these extorted disciples, due to their humble origins, have limited knowledge and experience, so after being extorted, they all swallow their bitterness and barely get by.

  The only way to resist is perhaps to cultivate desperately, and after their cultivation has improved, these rich young masters will not dare to extort them either.

  As for those who have risen in cultivation, they haven't even thought of revenge, but instead look at each other with an attitude of having nothing to do with them.

  It's not that they don't want to, but rather this group of rich kids has someone backing them up.

  He is indeed an inner disciple!

  Thus, a vicious cycle is formed, and many people are unwilling, but no one takes the lead.

  "Fang Yu, newcomer rules, you know!" He Wu's eyes narrowed slightly, giving off a sinister and venomous aura. The few people behind him had expressionless faces.

  One of the purple-robed girls had skin as white as snow and a stunning appearance. At this moment, her jade-like hands were gently fanning herself, as if to dispel the sultry heat. As for her gaze, it seemed even more haughty, as if not even Fang Yu was worthy of her attention.

  At 6 o'clock, his face was as usual, but he had already sensed something in his mind after a quick scan.

  If Fang Shixiong is at the fourth level of Qi training, then He Wuzhi is at most at the third level. Among the five people, only the purple-clothed woman is the strongest, and she should be on par with Fang Shixiong.

  Fang Yu didn't say a word, his handsome face extremely cold and detached. Five hundred contribution points was no small amount, so he looked at 6 Chen, the meaning obvious.

  To give or not to give, it's up to my junior brother.

  He Wu swept his eyes and understood his thoughts. He looked at 6 Chen and said, "Newbie, since you're a familiar face of Fang Yu, I'll give you some face too. Hand over the storage ring to me, and I won't take your contribution points again."

  His voice was extremely flat, as if he were talking to the air in a superior tone.

  Newcomer rules won't change for anyone, even Fang Yu, but once 500 contribution points are collected, no more will be taken. He Wu feels he has given enough face already.

  After all, after the three layers of Qi cultivation, there is no longer any extortion of contribution points. But this five-element root body wants to reach the third layer of Qi cultivation? It's a pipe dream.

  So why not just buy it once and for all?

  "Hurry up, it's hot here!"

  The woman in purple clothes urged in a soft voice, she looked at 6 Chen with eyes full of disgust, as if looking at a servant in her own home.

  He didn't like it in his heart, and he secretly thought: The news spread so quickly, as soon as I bought something, He Wu immediately knew, I'm afraid someone informed him, but did he give the storage ring?

  "Not on your life!"

  Sixth Brother shook his head, "Five hundred contribution points? You think I'm running a charity? This is something I risked my life to retrieve, so don't even mention five hundred, one hundred is also out of the question."