Chapter 45: The Merits of an Anonymous Person

Lin Yu left at full speed. Not long after he left, several masked men quickly walked out of the passage he had walked out of.

“I saw him running in that direction.” One of them said, pointing in the direction Lin Yu left.

“Chase! Such fat sheep are rare, we must not let others snatch it away.” The people behind him said hurriedly.

Several people used various methods to speed up and chased in the direction where Lin Yu left.

But they chased all the way and almost reached Xuanyang Sect, but still didn’t see even the shadow of Lin Yu.

“Did you see it wrong!”

Several people couldn’t believe that with the speed they were so proud of, they couldn’t even see the shadow of the person they were pursuing. There must be something wrong with the direction.

“Maybe he ran in the direction of Xuanyang Sect at first, and then changed direction.”

At first, the people who stared at Lin Yu were also a little lacking in confidence.

“What a shame, damn!”

The leader sighed with great regret.

While they were still regretting outside Xuanyang Sect, Lin Yu had already returned to his yard and started practicing magic.

The prerequisite for using the refining furnace to add points is that you must get started, which can be displayed on the furnace panel.

Therefore, Lin Yu must spend some time to learn all these techniques.

On the front line of the battlefield, a group of cultivators from the Xuanyang Sect, led by Si Qifeng, have surrounded the Tianlong Sect’s headquarters.

If the Tianlong Sect had not opened the protective formation to the greatest extent at all costs, the Tianlong Sect might have fallen a few days ago.

But even so, it is just drinking poison to quench thirst.

Due to the day and night consumption of the Qi training and foundation building stage cultivators of the Xuanyang Sect, the energy of the formation was rapidly decreasing and the spirit stone stocks were also quickly consumed.

It can be predicted that it won’t be long before the Tianlong Sect’s headquarters will fall.

It was a victory overall, but it was tragic for each individual.

Lin Yu’s eighth senior brother Tu Yan had an unconcealable look of fatigue on his face. He cast a spell with one hand and mechanically attacked the formation in front of him.

The sleeve of the other hand was empty.

In a life-and-death battle a few days ago, he had one of his arms torn off by a Tianlong Sect disciple who was trapped in a desperate situation.

Although his cultivation had advanced to a higher level these days, the suffering he endured was also unimaginable in the past.

At first he would regret coming, but now, he would no longer have such thoughts, because under the pressure of heavy combat tasks, he had become completely numb.

His only hope now is to use the merits he has earned to exchange for an elixir that can regenerate severed limbs.

Unfortunately, he has only accumulated 20 merit points now, which is still a long way from the 200 merit points required for the elixir.

After a day of fighting, the Tianlong Sect’s protective formation was still standing strong. Tu Yan, like many other Qi training disciples, walked into the camp tiredly.

In the center of the camp, two honor boards were hung high.

The cultivators on the list are ranked according to the merits they have obtained. One list is for cultivators in the Qi training stage, and the other is for cultivators in the foundation building stage.

Watching the changes in the merit list every day and discussing what enemies a certain elder had killed and how many merits he had earned became one of the few pastimes for these Qi training monks.

The same goes for Tu Lei. The list of the foundation-building period is too far away, so he doesn’t pay attention to it. What he likes to pay attention to most every day is the merit list of the Qi training period.

First, Ye Mingfeng, 421 merit points

Second, Huang Yuanji, 310 merit points
Third, Jiang Deng, 260 merit points

Looking at the first few names, a hint of envy flashed in Tu Lei’s eyes.

He dreamed of being on the list, but unfortunately his strength was not enough.

He couldn’t even surpass the last place on the list. After losing an arm, he had no chance.

Although Tu Lei felt painful inside, he was still somewhat relieved because when everyone gathered together, he looked for his senior and junior brothers.

He found that except for the third senior brother, the sixth senior sister and the seventh senior brother who chose to come to the battlefield at the beginning, the junior brothers who came with him with great enthusiasm had all disappeared.

Of course, at that time, he also learned from his third senior brother that his third senior brother had never written a letter back, let alone encouraged them to come.

They were simply designed.

Thinking of this, Tu Lei felt a little sad again: “If only I had listened to Senior Brother at that time.”

But soon, he comforted himself: “I can’t get anything in the rear. Although it’s dangerous at the front, at least my cultivation has broken through.”

As he was thinking this, he suddenly heard a noisy sound coming from beside him.

He looked around in confusion and found that the Qi training disciples around him were all pointing at the list with angry looks on their faces.

Tu Lei looked in the direction everyone was pointing.

I saw that the Qi training period merit list had undergone tremendous changes in such a short period of time.

First, Anonymous, 600 Merit Points

Second, Ye Mingfeng, 421 merit points

Third, Huang Yuanji, 310 merit points
Third, Jiang Deng, 260 merit points

At the top of the list, an anonymous person appeared out of nowhere, with a terrifying 600 merit points, which immediately pushed the original number one down.

“What’s going on? Is there something wrong with the Merit List?”

“Yeah, how could there be an anonymous person? This doesn’t make sense.”

“Even if you want to do something shady, you should do it in a more covert way. This is too conspicuous.”

Many monks have different opinions.

Tu Yan didn’t take it seriously and just thought there was something wrong with the honor list.

After all, this list is just a simple magical tool, so it’s normal for problems to arise.

The elder in charge of controlling the Merit List was also confused. He checked it again and again and found that there was no problem with the Merit List. The merits of this anonymous person were real.

But this is not in line with common sense, and there is no task now that can allow a cultivator in the Qi training stage to obtain 600 merits.

You should know that the current number one on the Foundation Establishment Stage Merit List only has more than 1,200 merits.

This was achieved through hard work every day.

Si Qifeng, who was in charge of the camp, noticed the commotion in the camp at the first moment.

The Jindan stage released his consciousness and immediately understood the problem. He shook his head and said with some emotion:

“For such a great contribution, 600 merits would be too little for me. Elder Gan really has a good disciple.”

Ling Longwu explained to him what happened in the sect through the remote communication array.

Si Qifeng also didn’t expect that the formation master he left behind to repair the formation was actually a traitor.

He was always calculating and scheming in his daily life, but he always ignored these little people.

The elder in charge of the merit list received Si Qifeng’s message and knew that the merit was not calculated incorrectly, so he immediately explained it to everyone.

It was not stated explicitly, only that the achievement came from the Xuanyang Sect’s headquarters.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the explanation. Just by staying in the sect and not having to fight on the front lines, they could actually earn merit points. What kind of luck was this!

(End of this chapter)