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As soon as Ji Shaoli said this, everyone was shocked.

You must know that the original five million contribution to the first prize is already beyond the reach of most monks in their lifetime.

And in such a short period of time, his net worth can double?

He Zhenghao was so shocked that he stood up on the spot: "Brother Ji, are you kidding?"

Ji Shaoli's expression changed and he said seriously: "How can Ji be a person who talks nonsense!"

He Zhenghao also felt that something was wrong, and apologized with his hands in hand: "It's my little brother, I was rude."

After receiving Ji Shaoli's personal admission again, the monks present looked at each other with eyes that became a little fiery.

At least tens of millions of contribution points, let alone Cong Yunhai.

Even the central core states of the Immortal Alliance are considered wealthy.

"Brother Ji, stop being so pretentious! What on earth do you mean by calling us here today?"

"Yeah, you can't just show off your wealth to us, right?"

Everyone was talking a lot.

Ji Shaoli waved his hand and everyone fell silent again.

All eyes were focused on him, waiting for Ji Shaoli's speech.

"The war is about to begin, and the situation is unclear, so we need to plan early."

"With the power of one person, we are unable to cope with the changing situation. Therefore, we need to act as a team." Ji Shaoli said firmly.

The monks present looked at each other in confusion, wondering what the so-called "holding together" meant.

"Help each other and unite as one. Share information and share difficulties!" Ji Shaoli said loudly as he looked around.

However, the people present were not young men who would be beguiled by a few simple words.

With a puzzled look on his face, he waited for Ji Shaoli's next words.

"As a group, naturally the higher the cultivation level of the members in the group, the more beneficial it is to the group. I know that some people here are unable to purchase suitable exercises because they are short of money. Therefore, the realm has been stagnant. .”

"And it just so happens that I have enough spare contribution points..."

At this point, some smart people present had already guessed what Ji Shaoli was going to say next. However, he was still a little disbelieving and stared at the other party.

"So, to any brother who is willing to join our [Mutual Aid Association], I can first lend him the contribution required to redeem the technique."

"No interest, just pay it back slowly in the future. You can even offset and reduce part of the debt by completing the tasks issued by the [Mutual Aid Association]."

Although it was not a free gift, the loan with no mortgage and no interest also made the monks present excited.

"Due to my current limited assets, I have to take all the brothers here into consideration. Therefore, the upper limit of contribution that each person can borrow is tentatively set at 100,000!"

"Of course, as you complete more tasks within the [Mutual Aid Association], the upper limit of what you can borrow in the future will be higher. There will even be other preferential treatment..."

Ji Shaoli talked eloquently, explaining the various operating mechanisms of the [Mutual Aid Association].

"Joining the [Mutual Aid Association] does not require you to sign any contract. If you no longer want to stay, you only need to pay off the debt within the association, and you can withdraw at any time."

“You don’t need to make any low-pressure or agreements to borrow contribution points.”

"However, if anyone maliciously breaks the rules, they should be punished by the brothers of the Mutual Aid Association!"

Ji Shaoli's face was solemn and murderous.

Many monks present secretly changed their expressions.

"I knew that you, Daoyou Ji, are not an ordinary person. How could you come up with such a bold idea..."

"I've joined this [Mutual Aid Association]!"

The first one to respond was the guard of Haitong Island and the perfect Jindan realm Peituo.

In previous reincarnations, Li Fan had a chance encounter with him.

This person has been perfecting the Golden Elixir for more than ten years, but he still hasn't saved enough contribution points to exchange for the Nascent Soul Technique. Not to mention finding a suitable cave to swallow.

How can you not be anxious when you have wasted your good time?

This time he encountered a God-given opportunity, and he agreed on the spot without hesitation.

Even if he joins the [Mutual Aid Association], he will recognize any restrictions and restrictions!

If you can step into the Nascent Soul Realm as early as possible, your life may be very different in the future!

Ji Shaoli applauded and praised: "How happy! Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Pei, as the second member of the [Mutual Aid Association], I will definitely not treat you badly!"

The first member, of course, refers to Ji Shaoli himself.

Ji Shaoli's lips moved slightly, as if he was saying something to Pei Tuo.

After hearing this, Pei Tuo's body shook violently, his face was full of disbelief, and he stared at Ji Shaoli.

Ji Shaoli smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to interrupt what the other party was about to say.

However, the extremely excited look on Pei Tuo's face could not be hidden from everyone present.

He stood up and sat down next to Ji Shaoli. He turned back to look at the monk who still had not made a choice.

Everyone was waiting, although they were very curious about what benefits Ji Shaoli had promised.

But he didn't get carried away directly and clamored to join the mutual aid group.

After all, no one can guarantee whether Pei Tuo and Ji Shaoli acted together in a play.

During the hesitation, no second person spoke.

Ji Shaoli was not in a hurry, but said softly: "There is no rush. When you decide, you can come to me again."

"But there are some ugly things that I have to say first."

"Those who join first will receive preferential treatment in all aspects. The later you join, the more you may have to work hard to get what you might have gotten for free."

Although the words were spoken vaguely, there was a sense of compulsion.

After the banquet ended, a total of six monks, including Petuo, chose to join the [Mutual Aid Association] first.

"Fellow Daoist He, don't you think about it anymore?"

Ji Shaoli looked at He Zhenghao who was about to leave and asked with a smile.

"Brother Ji, don't worry. I'll think about it when I get back. I'll give you an answer soon!" He Zhenghao vowed.

Ji Shaoli didn't force it.

After the other monks dispersed, Ji Shaoli looked at the six monks who remained.

Two Golden Elixir and four Foundation Establishment.

Restart the [Taihuang Eight Extremes Dragon-Slaying Formation] and seal the island.

Ji Shaoli looked at the few people and nodded with satisfaction: "Very good. You guys are the elders of our [Mutual Aid Association]."

"Fellow Daoist Ji, do we really not have any contractual restrictions in this mutual aid association?" asked Xiang Xin, another middle-stage Jindan monk among the six.

Ji Shaoli smiled and said: "What constraints are more solid and reliable than the interests themselves? I said, the original intention of creating the mutual aid association is for everyone to help each other and survive the disaster."

Xiang Xin nodded without answering.

The rest of the people also remained silent and noncommittal.

Only Pei Tuo could no longer hold himself back.

After receiving permission from Ji Shaoli's eyes, he couldn't wait to ask: "Brother Ji, you said before that you would provide me with information about an unowned Nascent Soul Cave..."

"Is it true or false?"