Fantasy: Me! Add Friends To Become Stronger

"The ghost refers to Bei Qianke?!"

The exclamations continued.

This is a very strong Demon Dao Martial Artist, almost the best in the Aperture Opening Realm!

All this time, no one has been able to kill it!

"It's really Beiqianke!"

Some people didn't believe it and rushed over to verify it.

But found out it was true.

Nothing false.

It's Bei Qianke's head!

"Bei Qianke is really dead!"

Gasps came one after another, and everyone looked at Meng Changqing with shock in their eyes.

Because this person's cultivation realm seems to be Aperture Opening Realm Fifth Layer.

How strong is this overall strength to kill Bei Qianke?

Meng Changqing ignored other people's looks.

Now he just wants to get the contribution points and leave.

"How many contribution points can be exchanged for?"

Meng Changqing asked.

Hearing this, the mission hall disciples immediately came to their senses.

There was no trace of randomness in Meng Changqing's eyes anymore. The strength of a guy who could kill Bei Qianke was definitely terrifying.

It's not something people like them can compare to.

"Because Bei Qianke is a Demon Dao Martial Artist, his reward is relatively generous and can be exchanged for 10,000 contribution points."

The mission hall disciple said quickly.

"so much?"

Meng Changqing was slightly stunned.

He thought six or seven thousand would be enough.

There are actually ten thousand.

From this point of view, Tiantong Hand is quite lacking in cards.

"This is a contribution point."

The disciples from the mission hall took out ten more blue special iron plaques.

"Thank you very much."

Meng Changqing picked up the iron sign and was about to turn around and leave.

"Can I ask how you killed it?"

The mission hall disciples were very curious.

"He was just careless."

Meng Changqing smiled slightly, walked out towards the door, and gradually disappeared from everyone's eyes.

The same sentence might have been believed before, but now the mission hall disciples don’t believe a word of it.

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main idea?

What a joke!

That's Guizhi Bei Qianke!

How could the dignified Demon Dao Martial Artist be careless and die? Even if he was careless, the other party must have great strength!

"Who is this guy? He feels so strange. I've never seen him before."

"She should be a new member of the inner sect."

"The newly promoted inner sect, is his strength so exaggerated?"

"Looks like he's another monster."

Meng Changqing left, and everyone immediately started talking with sighs in their voices.

As one of the dominant forces in Tianling State, Extreme Profundities Sect has amazing disciples appearing every few years.

In addition to lamenting the strength of these disciples, they also regretted why they did not have one.

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Leave the mission hall.

Meng Changqing turned around and went to Tibet Martial Pavilions.

He needs to use these contribution points to exchange for some martial arts skills.

"Sword Step", and "Fire Control and Burning Sun Skill".

The sect has very strict management of Profound Level martial arts and will never allow disciples to teach each other unless you have special privileges.

The elders who keep the Martial Pavilions will register the borrowing status of each disciple.

If you want to use these martial arts in your sect, you must do it rationally.

Otherwise, it will be more troublesome to check it out in the future.

Even if he said he would do it because of the potential he showed, nothing would happen in the end.

But some troubles can be avoided if possible.

Meng Changqing also doesn't want to involve others.

For example, Qin Fang and Kong Linxue.

The Martial Pavilions are not far from the mission hall and stand on the top of a mountain.

The blue wind is coming slowly.

The clusters of wind chimes under the eaves suddenly made a sweet and ethereal sound.

You can see disciples coming in and out from time to time.

The Secret Realm was opened in advance, which also disrupted the plans of some disciples, who had to exchange some martial arts and secret techniques to temporarily improve their strength.

Only in this way can you get more things in Secret Realm.

Tucked away at the entrance of Martial Pavilions.

There was a simple wooden table, and behind the wooden table there was an old man with white hair and beard lying on a rocking chair.

His face was covered with a miscellaneous book.

The body swayed gently with the rocking chair, looking very relaxed.

Meng Changqing subconsciously used his exploratory eyes.

Someone who can serve as an elder in the inner sect must be very powerful!

basic information:

[Name: Yun Bujue]

[Race: Human race]

[Repair: Sea Opening Realm First Layer (tentative)]

Property information:

[Root Bone: Third Grade]

[Comprehension: Superior]

[Kung Fu and martial arts skills: "Holy Spirit Killing Sword Technique" (Dacheng), "Shrink the Earth to an Inch" (Xiao Cheng), "Great Bei Feng Universe Palm" (Xiao Cheng)]

"It is indeed Sea Opening Realm, but it actually has the suffix "tentative"."

Meng Changqing's eyes moved slightly.

So far, he had only seen this on his aunt's panel.

Could it be said that this elder who guards the pavilion has also fallen into decline?

Other properties are also good.

Understanding is rare and superior.

There are also those martial arts skills, no matter how you look at the names, they look very impressive.

"Holy Spirit Killing Sword Technique"!

"Shrink the Earth to an Inch"!

"Great Bei Feng Universe Palm"!

"This must be a hidden boss, who came here specially to work on his duties to cultivate himself?"

Meng Changqing's heart suddenly became hot.

But how to add as a friend is also a key issue.

It is easier among peers and relatives.

But it is really difficult for them to be strangers to each other and have a generational gap.

More haste less speed.

Meng Changqing was not in a hurry to add him as a friend now.

Take it easy.

Understand first, then act.

Besides, the trump card he has now is enough.

Perhaps there will be some shortcomings when it reaches the level of true biography.

"Why are you, my disciple, staring at me all this time?"

While Meng Changqing was thinking, he found that the elder guarding the pavilion had taken away the miscellaneous books from his face. He saw that his face was gentle and kind, giving people an incomparable sense of intimacy.

Just like my elders.

It feels very easy to get along with.

But Meng Changqing thought of the swordsmanship on its panel.

"Holy Spirit Killing Sword Technique"

This feeling was immediately forgotten.

Just by looking at the name, this sword technique feels very murderous.

"This is my first time here, so I'm a little strange, so I stopped here for a while. I hope the elder will forgive me."

Meng Changqing arched his hands slightly.

"Well, hurry up and go in."

The elder guarding the pavilion said casually, and then covered his face with miscellaneous books.

There was a faint sound of snoring.

Meng Changqing nodded and walked into the Tibetan Martial Pavilions.