Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

In the following days, Long Bufan immersed himself in the sect's missions every day, and no matter where he went, his figure would always be visible.    

    

As for his work, it was usually done to clean the ancestral hall or to feed the demon beasts in the Beast Controlling Lodge. He also carried the pair of large iron shears and a pair of iron tulips to the medicinal garden to pick up the weeds.    

    

Although the rewards for missions outside the sect were much higher, but missions inside the sect were much easier to complete than missions outside the sect. Moreover, the results were quick and the rewards were fast. Sometimes ten missions can be completed in a day.    

    

Therefore, every few days, after Long Bufan had completed the sect's mission, he would once again visit the Mission Hall and hand over the completed mission to the hall deacon, and receive the corresponding sect's contribution points as well as the reward.    

    

With Long Bufan's current wealth, he did not even want the compensation from those ten plus yuanyang stone. What he wanted was only the sect's contribution points. And these yuanyang stone were all bribed by Long Bufan to the two deacons who were in charge of managing the Mission Hall.    

    

After all, with the crazy way Long Bufan was receiving missions, it would definitely affect the other Outer Palace Disciples that he wanted to train at, and he was afraid that there would be restrictions on it at that time.    

    

The two deacons in charge of the outer hall in Mission Hall were usually more relaxed than the deacons in the other halls. As a result, their monthly salary wasn't that high, and their days could be considered rather tight.    

    

However, with Long Bufan secretly giving them some benefits, and for every mission, they would only receive contribution points, and not yuanyang stone s. The two deacons were extremely happy, and secretly gave the yuanyang stone points, smiling and placing it in their own storage bag s.    

    

With this benefit, they were eager for Long Bufan to complete more missions.    

    

In the end, he opened his eyes and closed them.    

    

However, it made it difficult for those Outer Palace Disciples s who wanted to earn contribution points. In the first few days, everyone could still reluctantly agree to it.    

    

After such a long time without any sect missions, the Mission Hall was suddenly filled with complaints.    

    

After all, within the sect, there were all sorts of cultivation resources. There were seven major killing arrays that the sect disciples could use to cultivate. However, even if the killing arrays continued to operate, the consumption of energy was extremely high.    

    

Therefore, these resources needed to be exchanged with sect contribution points in order to gain the qualifications to enter. Those disciples that didn't contribute to the sect simply didn't have the qualifications to enter.    

    

Of course, there was also the tycoon type method of entering the competition, which was to pay a corresponding amount of yuanyang stone in place of the sect's contribution points.    

    

The two deacons of the Mission Hall were pressured and had no choice but to adopt restrictions. However, they had short hands and a soft mouth, so they were a lot more relaxed towards Long Bufan. They could only accept ten missions per day.    

    

Just as Long Bufan was crazily accepting quests, time quickly passed by.    

    

Autumn passed and winter came. Winter came and went, and spring arrived. In the blink of an eye, half a year had passed. Long Bufan's contribution points had increased from zero at the time to nine thousand five hundred sect contribution points.    

    

At noon that day, the sun shone brightly.    

    

In an empty area in Beast Controlling Lodge, a The youth's figure was shoveling a cart full of beast dung to the ground with a calabash in his hand.    

    

"Damn, this is too smelly ?"    

    

Long Bufan, who was trying his best to breathe, suddenly took a deep breath and his entire face immediately twisted. The smell emitted from the excrement of the beasts was extremely stinky, and would cause people to feel nauseous.    

    

"Why do I have to accept such a bitter mission!" With a sullen face, Long Bufan took out a piece of paper from the storage bag and crumpled it into two balls and stuffed them into his nose.