Chapter 915 Brushed! It Must Have Been Brushed!

During the battle of the Dream Demon attacking the city, basically all the surviving members were here. Not to mention the people of the Thirteenth Hall, even Bai Zhilan, who killed several level three dream demons in the past ten days, can also get a lot of credit.

"Thirteenth Hall, Wang Dabiao."

The person responsible for shouting was still the thin Taoist Sun Lu. Wang Chenghai is the second generation, and his grandfather is also a strong man at the level of the master of the Immortal Mansion. Naturally, he couldn't tolerate this kind of flattery to others. Wang Hao wanted to hug his thigh, but he was not from Qingshifang and was not qualified.

"Thank you for guarding!"

Wang Dabiao, who jumped on the stage, took off the merit talisman from his waist and handed it over.

After the talisman was placed in the high-level instrument, it immediately lit up.

"Behead twenty-three lower-level dream demons, including six dream demons above level five." The merit records of the Immortal Mansion are distributed according to quantity, and dream demons above level five can be regarded as powerful enemies. Even here in the Immortal Mansion, anyone who can kill level five or above dream demons is considered a master.

In an immortal cultivating institution like the Thirteenth Hall, which focuses on killing people, the strength of ordinary members is only level six to eight, and even a ninth-level cultivator can be a squad leader. Not to mention other factions, for things like cultivating immortals, in addition to resources, the most important thing is qualifications.

How far it can go is determined from the beginning.

"Based on your merit, you can exchange for ten Qingling Pills." As he spoke, Sun Lu took out the pills he had prepared.

In order to show caution, they even changed it to a better-looking porcelain bottle, giving it a high-end feel.

"Thank you, guard."

Wang Dabiao looked excited after receiving the elixir.

For ordinary people like them, resources for cultivating immortals are the most difficult to obtain. Only the Dan Palace can produce such things as elixirs. It's a pity that the annual supply of Dan Palace to the outside world is simply not enough to meet the huge base of the Immortal Palace. Not to mention the elixirs that are circulated in the market outside, most of which are randomly refined by some casual cultivators. For things like alchemy, without massive resources to support it, it would be difficult to refine high-quality products.

Many of the elixirs of casual cultivation follow ancient prescriptions, and ancient elixirs are considered obsolete in this era. Not to mention the strong erysipelas, the lifting effect is also very poor.

However, the elixirs used as rewards are all produced by the Alchemy Palace and are absolutely high-quality. Because of this, Wang Dabiao was so excited.

This is a good thing that you can't usually buy with flower spirit stones.

"The third-level guard of Qingshifang, Hu Kan, kill the lower dream demon."

Rewarding based on merit mainly serves as an incentive. Reading it out loud can let the people of Qingshifang watching outside know the strength of the guard. For the next half day, apart from the voice of the emaciated Taoist Sun Lu shouting, the only sounds left were the voices of the onlookers outside.

"Thirteenth Hall, Wu Tietou."

Finally, after rewarding more than a dozen people, Sun Lu from above read Wu Chong's name.

Wu Chong, like the others, jumped up to the high platform.

"Look at the records, you just joined the Thirteenth Hall ten days ago, right?" Sun Lu smiled and took the merit talisman handed over by Wu Chong and put it on the magical weapon.

"This disciple is also very lucky. He is fortunate enough to become a member of the Thirteenth Hall. He can help the Immortal Mansion."

Wu Chong's face showed a simple and honest expression.

Isn't this all the preparations just to get into the upper echelons of the Immortal Mansion? It's just a matter of time, so don't worry about anything.

"Not bad, let me see your achievements."

The expression on Sun Lu's face suddenly froze. Looking at the values ​​displayed on the magic weapon, he began to wonder if it was broken.

The crowd watching below didn't know what was going on, and some voices of doubt came out.

Sun Lu didn't care what the idiots below thought. He didn't prepare so many pills today. If Wu Chong exchanges all these achievements for elixirs, this meritorious conference will be ruined. Palace Master Chen is still watching from behind, this kind of mistake is absolutely not allowed to happen! So in front of everyone, he picked up Wu Chong's meritorious talisman and put it back again. During the process, I also refreshed the 'immortal text' used to identify the magic weapon to ensure that there would be no mistakes.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Chenghai made a somewhat unhappy sound.

He somewhat looked down on Sun Lu, feeling that this boy was a grinder in his work, had no moral integrity, and had no image of an immortal at all. In order to curry favor with Chen Daoji, the deputy palace master, it can be said that the immortal has been completely humiliated.

Palace Master Chen, who was a guest at the back, also frowned.

Looking at the data displayed on the magic weapon as before, Sun Lu showed an ugly smile on his face and said to everyone.

"Wu Tietou, kill a thousand low-level dream demons and 900 level five and above dream demons."

There are neatly 900 dream monsters of level 5 and above, and the data cards are very accurate, with no change at all.

What! ?

Everyone present couldn't help showing doubtful expressions when they heard the result. Everyone in the front is still a few dozen people, and there are only a few in three digits. How come in the blink of an eye, a 'warrior' with more than four figures of kills appears? The most important thing is that this ‘Warrior’ seems to be a newcomer.

"Are you kidding me?"

Wang Chenghai stood up directly, walked to the stage and looked at the meritorious magic weapon. Then he fell silent like Sun Lu.

"It must have been done! Why should a newcomer kill a thousand dream demons? There are still nine hundred level five dream demons in there!" Some people in the audience couldn't help but voice doubts.

Xun Sheng looked around and saw that the person speaking was none other than Xiaotou, who had been the temporary captain of Wu Chong's team before.

"Brush? Show me the brush! That's a dream demon. Do you think it's cabbage?"

Someone on the other side also spoke.

This man had previously killed a hundred dream demons, twenty dream demons above level five, and received many pill rewards. If this is judged to be false, then all the resources he has obtained will be wasted!

"Is there something wrong with the magic weapon or merit talisman?"

"impossible."

Before the question could be resolved, Sun Lu on the high platform refused.

The magical artifacts and talismans are all products produced by Tiangong Palace. They contain the top-notch "immortal writing" technology of the Immortal Palace, and there is no possibility of error. To question this thing is to question Tiangong Temple!

Bai Zhilan in the crowd looked dull.

She joined the Thirteenth Hall from the guard training camp with Wu Chong. This time the dream demons attacked the city, and she killed five dream demons. Although there is no one above Level 5, it is already a very outstanding achievement for her. I originally wanted to use this to compete with Wu Chong to see who was the real number one in the training camp, but the other party directly came up with a four-digit number.

Not only Bai Zhilan, but Captain Jia and Li Suiyun who were watching from a distance were also dumbfounded.

This was no longer a matter of shock to them, but rather a question of whether they had mistaken the wrong person. Could it be that there is another person named Wu Tietou in the Thirteenth Hall?

But looking at his appearance, he didn’t recognize the wrong person!

"how did you do it?"

Sun Lu patted Wu Chong on the shoulder and asked as if he was appreciative.

In the process, a sentence was passed silently along the hand, and it rang in Wu Chong's mind.

‘You are not allowed to choose elixirs. Only requests for skills and positions are allowed! ’

Lack of prizes must never happen. Fortunately, the technique is expensive and can fill this gap. Let's give him some honors for the extra credit he has left.

‘Aren’t you allowed to ask for pills? ’

Wu Chong was stunned for a moment, and then a bright smile appeared on his face.

‘I don’t want pills either! ’