God of Life and Death

When Fang Yue heard this, he immediately understood what was going on.

This is the same concept as when playing games, there is a family system. To exchange resources from the family store, you need to use family gold coins!

Hey, I can understand this kind of thing so easily. I am truly a genius!

Fang Yue is narcissistic.

Isn’t it just a contribution? It’s so easy to exchange them!

Nothing else, we are never short of spiritual stones or anything like that!

At this moment, the true nature of Fang Yue's rich man was clearly revealed.

He asked the bookboy: "Where do I need to redeem these contribution points?"

"On the left, three hundred miles away, there is a palace dedicated to redeeming contribution points! Among them, there are elders who identify various materials and resources, and can redeem corresponding contribution points based on what you have contributed!"

The book boy showed Fang Yue the way.

Fang Yue thanked him, and then walked towards the palace where contribution points were redeemed.

When he arrived at his location, Fang Yue looked up and saw the Hall of Merit and Virtue, with three big characters shining brightly.

The words on the plaque of the Hall of Merit are blessed with a certain magic technique. In terms of effect, it is better than the LED lights on the earth!

Every civilization will nourish its own unique things.

But in the end, different paths lead to the same goal. In fact, if you look at the results, they will all tend to be the same.

An inexplicable emotion arose in Fang Yue's heart, and then he stepped into the Hall of Merit!

There were only a few people in the Hall of Merit, with only three old men sitting in front of three exchange points, exchanging contribution points for the few disciples.

Soon, Fang Yue was in line.

The old man in charge of exchanging contribution points lowered his head and even glanced at Fang Yue.

He said lazily: "What do you want to use to exchange for contribution points?"

"Is the spirit stone okay?" Fang Yue asked slightly nervously.

"Spiritual stones? Yes! One hundred low-grade spiritual stones can be exchanged for one contribution point. How many do you want to exchange?"

The old man was still lazy.

Although he did not raise his head, he could clearly feel Fang Yue's cultivation level.

Among the disciples of the Fang family in the divine city, this is the level of a mere bastard.

How many spiritual stones can such a little guy exchange for contribution points?

The old man smiled in his heart.

"Can I contribute five hundred points first?"

Fang Yue smiled shyly.

The old man suddenly raised his head: "What? Five hundred contribution points, do you know what five hundred contribution points means? Fifty thousand spiritual stones, can you get it?"

He stared at the old man questioningly. Fang Yue's sleeves flicked, clattering.

Pieces of spiritual stones fell down and piled up into exactly ten hills.

Each hill contains five thousand spiritual stones.

Ten stacked up, there are exactly 50,000 spiritual stones, not one is missing!

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, fifty thousand spirit stones, which is definitely not a small amount for a disciple in the Xiantian realm.

Who is this guy's loser? He actually spent 50,000 spirit stones in exchange for contribution points!

Next to him, a coveting gaze fell.

Fang Yue turned his head and looked into the eyes of a young man walking towards him.

This young man walks with a sense of fluidity. On earth, he would be a standard horse boy!

"Hey, brother, there are a lot of spiritual stones! Why don't we take a gamble! I will give you a thousand contribution points to fight with you. If you win, the contribution points will be yours. If you lose, how about I will give you the spiritual stones?"

This young man's face was full of good intentions, but the only thing missing was the word "bad guy" written on his forehead!

The corners of Fang Yue's mouth twitched. There were really all kinds of birds in this forest.

He had a good impression of the book boy just now.

But when he saw this arrogant young man, Fang Yue's overall evaluation of the Fang family in Shencheng dropped again.

The corner of Fang Yue's mouth turned up with a sarcastic smile: "Could it be that your head was caught in the door? You are the second level innate, and I am the first level innate! If you make a bet with me, will I agree? Do you think so? Am I stupid?"

Fang Yue's words made the young man's face turn red!

I thought that Fang Yue didn't understand the rules and he could easily make a stroke.

Unexpectedly, the other party was not tempted by the temptation of contribution points.

"I can suppress my cultivation to fight with you! You are at the first level of innateness, and I am also at the first level of innateness. If you win, the reward will be double! Fifty thousand spiritual stones bet my contribution of 1,000 points. This is a good deal!"

The young man still refuses to give up.

His eyes were full of greed.

Ten hills, fifty thousand spiritual stones.

This is already worth nearly a year of training resources given to him by his family!

"The realm is one level higher, and the combat experience and combat consciousness are completely different! Even if you suppress your cultivation, the winning rate is still very high! If you win, you will get twice the reward, but if you lose, you will lose nothing! I don't want to take risks like this. Willing to do it!”

Fang Yue still declined politely.

He was not interested in this young man's bet!

"Then what do you want?" The young man's eyes were burning and he looked at Fang Yue.

That aggressive posture seemed to want to eat Fang Yue alive! If it weren't for the fact that within the Fang family, no one from the same clan was allowed to do anything except on the martial arts stage, he would have slapped this coward to death here!

"I won't bet on anything you say!"

Fang Yue's belief seems to be extremely firm.

But Fang Yue's behavior made the young man more determined to have a gambling game with Fang Yue!

In the eyes of the young man, Fang Yue was cowardly, shrinking, and incompetent!

"In this case, I will offer you 1,500 spirit stones to have a bet with you. The price is three times the price. It is worth the risk for you!"

The young man offered a higher price.

Fang Yue seemed to hesitate for a moment.

The young man saw that his inducement was effective, so he added weight again!

"Since you are so afraid of losing, I will give you one hand! The Fang family advocates healthy competition. If you are not even willing to accept such conditions, then if word spreads, your status in the Fang family will definitely plummet!"

In the eyes of the young man, Fang Yue was completely like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

So what if I give up my right hand?

Fang Yao used a left-handed sword, holding the sword with one hand, and his combat power was not damaged. It did not have much impact on the actual battle.

Fang Yue was jealous and gritted his teeth. It seems like a big decision has been made!

"Okay, let's bet! But as we agreed, a fight is a fight, and you can't hurt me!"

Fang Yao sneered: "No problem! Outside the Hall of Merit is the martial arts arena. You and I can find an elder who is responsible for managing the martial arts arena and make a gambling contract!"

Fang Yue followed Fang Yao to the martial arts arena.

Before taking the stage, Fang Yue repeatedly emphasized that this was a friendly match and that casualties should be avoided as much as possible.

The contempt in Fang Yao's eyes deepened.

For a person who is so greedy for life and afraid of death, it is simply unacceptable that he cannot win!

As for the elder who made the bet between the two of them, he looked at Fang Yue with a look of pity!

"What? Fang Yue's gambling! Why didn't anyone notify me about such a big thing!"

Fang Shisan came in a hurry. A burly figure appeared in front of the martial arts arena.

Although Fang Yue is a bastard, he can't make any mistakes! If something happens to him in the Fang family, maybe the big shots in heaven will blame him!

But when Fang Shisan arrived at the martial arts arena, he saw Fang Yue and Fang Yao standing opposite each other on the ring. They each occupied a corner of the martial arts arena and were ready to go!

Fang Shisan's eyes suddenly became strange.

"Fang Yao, have you really decided to have a bet with Fang Yue?"

Fang Shisan’s voice sounded from under the ring.

Fang Yao seems to be an old acquaintance of Fang Shisan.

"Hey, Thirteenth Master, this gambling fight is between me and this brother Fang Yue. The gambling agreement has been established. Even Thirteenth Master can't break the rules of the clan!"

Fang Yao was so proud that he ran against Fang Shisan everywhere, fearing that he would ruin his plan to make money this time.

Fang Yue stood in another corner of the ring, his legs were trembling, his lips were pale, and he couldn't even stand firmly.

He was still mumbling: "You can't hurt me, friendship comes first, competition comes second!"

Fang Shisan's eyes looked even weirder.

This Fang Yue is indeed a scammer among scammers, and he actually tricked a simple and naive little guy into happily betting with him!

It’s amazing that Fang Yao can win!

Fang Yue's record and Fang Shisan's are all treasures, and they are all in his mind!

When this guy hasn't reached the innate level, fighting over a higher level is as simple as eating and drinking. Hundreds of innate masters gathered together, but they were stunned to be taken care of and sold by him alone! The calamity he endured made even the world of heaven and earth feel terrifying.

The undead creatures all over the city were as deep as the sea. After his thunder tribulation, they were all purified.

In this, although there are some, there are shadows of heaven.

But there is absolutely no doubt about Fang Yue's combat power!

He could even tie up the gatekeeper on the ladder to heaven. Even if Fang Yao had three heads and six arms, he couldn't beat Fang Yue on the second level of Xiantian.

If nothing else, Fang Yue's hundred-level physical body is perverted enough!

With Fang Yue's physical body comparable to a magic weapon, even if he stood there and let Fang Yao chop him hard, he might not be able to chop off half of his hair!

Fang Shisan stood under the martial arts stage and watched the battle. He wanted to see how capable Fang Yue was.

The elder responsible for justice announced the start.

Without saying a word, Fang Yao stabbed Fang Yue in the throat with a sword shadow!

Not only does he want to win but he wants to win cleanly and beautifully.

The second level of innateness, suppressing the realm and attacking the first level of innateness for gambling, has the smell of bullying.

If such a battle continues to be fought in a sloppy manner, then even if he wins, he will not be happy.

"Ah! How terrible!"

Fang Yue ducked hastily and avoided Fang Yao's sword, but he looked extremely embarrassed.

Swords brushed shoulders.

Fang Yao's eyes flashed with a strange color.

He actually used all his strength to strike with the sword, but it didn't even achieve full effect. He didn't even scratch Fang Yue's fur!

This is really unreasonable. His next attack must be successful!

With a swipe, the sword light slashed, and a vast silver light seemed like a vast ocean.

Fang Yue dodged again, this time rolling and crawling. He barely dodged it again, but the clothes on his back were scratched by the sword!

Strips of cloth were flying, making Fang Yue's original embarrassed look even more embarrassing!

"As promised, you can't hurt me! Friendship comes first, competition comes second!"

Fang Yue shouted at the top of his lungs.

There was just a look of panic in his eyes.

"What kind of friendly competition? The sword has no eyes in the martial arts arena!" Although Fang Yao's sword light this time still did not hit Fang Yue. But those strands of cloth made him feel inexplicably excited!

Under the martial arts stage, Fang Shisan watched with great interest. What on earth is this little guy up to?

How can you put so much effort into dealing with a little guy who is only at the second level of innateness?

Could it be that the rumors were wrong and deified Fang Yue.

It shouldn't be him. The informants he asked were all cautious in character. They talked about everything and seldom mixed their own subjective thoughts.

"Don't hit me, don't kill me!"

Fang Yue shouted at the top of his lungs, ghosts crying and wolves howling. The elders in the audience who listened to the martial arts performance felt a little unbearable.