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Nie Feng said as he nodded his head. As long as Ye Fan succeeded in challenging the eleventh floor, Ye Fan would receive a reward of 110,000 contribution points. According to the agreement, Nie Feng would receive a commission of 10,000 contribution points.
"In the past few days, I have also discovered a problem. Why are all the disciples at the Soul Dueling Arena not seeing a single Martial Soul stage disciple? With our Blue Cloud Sect's strength, it's impossible that we don't even have a disciple with Martial Soul stage. "
It was still early in the challenge time, so after Ye Fan finished registering, he started chatting with Nie Feng.
"The reason is actually very simple. There are indeed a lot of disciples in Blue Cloud Sect with Martial Soul stage. However, after they broke through to Martial Soul stage, they were considered top warriors in our country, so they would receive all kinds of special missions, and some would even join organizations to serve their country. At that time, they made more money than we do here, so they don't think much of the contribution points here either. Furthermore, there is a rule made in the sect that disciples of the Martial Soul stage are not allowed to come to the training grounds again. "
Nie Feng smiled as he explained to Ye Fan.
"Join an organization? Special mission? Can you give me a few specific examples? "
Ye Fan couldn't help but become interested, as he had always wanted to know more about these things that made money.
"For example, joining the imperial capital's camp and carrying out a mission to protect the capital. Whether it's serving as the bodyguard for some big figure in the Royal Family or some special department set up by the rich and powerful officials, working for them, the income of these special departments is very good, and some special departments even hold a huge amount of power, do you think they will care about our little contribution? "
Nie Feng said with a smile.
"Listening to you, it seems like the disciples of our Blue Cloud Sect all have boundless prospects."
Ye Fan could not help but say with a smile.
"Of course, as the number one sect in the Flying Cloud Country, the disciples that our Blue Cloud Sect has nurtured are the targets of the nobles fighting over them! Even if it's the worst, we can still find a job in the sect, there is no need to worry about the future. "
Nie Feng said with a light smile.
"Have you ever thought about joining any organization?"
Ye Fan looked at Nie Feng and asked.
"Me! I plan to join the Guards Camp after cultivating to the Martial Soul stage and become the guard for our Flying Cloud Country's King. At that time, I might even be able to get a general or something. "
Nie Feng said with a complacent look.
"Good ambition, then you must work hard to cultivate, and not be here every day to promote intelligence."
Ye Fan said with a light smile.
"Selling information is just a side occupation of mine. When it comes to cultivation, I have never slackened. After talking for so long, what are you planning to do then? "
Nie Feng asked Ye Fan.
"I've never thought of such a thing. My goal is to become the Unrivaled Swordsman, but I still have a long way to go before I achieve my goal. I can't say for sure."
Ye Fan said in a serious tone.
"Your ambition is really big, are you trying to match it with Sword God Ye Nantian? "Then I can only wish you well here."
Nie Feng looked at Ye Fan as if he was looking at an idiot, and said solemnly. The Flying Cloud Country was also just one of several hundred countries. In addition to the fact that there was the incomparably mysterious ZhongTian World, it was extremely difficult for one to become the number one sword artist. This was simply impossible for Nie Feng to achieve in his heart.
Ye Fan was naturally able to tell that Nie Feng was actually dismissive of his own thoughts, but Ye Fan also didn't want Nie Feng to approve of his own ideals. After all, everyone's ideals were different from others', and there was no need to let others agree to everything.
It was just like how he would never claim that he was Ye Nantian's disciple, and even if he said it out loud, no one would believe him. Instead, they would treat him like a madman!
After all, in the hearts of most people, Ye Nantian was a god-like existence. He should only live in a cultivation holy land like the ZhongTian World, how could he be related to people who came from a small place like his?
Dong ?
At this moment, the bell for the challenge for the tower of trials rang out. The time for the challenge had come.
Ye Fan couldn't help but stand up, and then, following the guidance of the staff member, he climbed up the side of the stairs, and then walked up the stairs.
Today, there were two challengers on the eleventh floor. There was another person who was ranked in front of him. That person was wearing a black robe and it was impossible to see his appearance clearly.
However, Ye Fan was too lazy to look, because from the other party's aura, Ye Fan already sensed that this person was definitely not someone who would be easy to come into contact with.
The black-robed man stood outside the stone door on the eleventh floor to tidy up his clothes. He then pushed open the stone door and walked in, leaving Ye Fan alone outside to wait.
Ye Fan immediately found a rock and sat down, then started to count the time for the black-robed man, to see how long he could last.
However, the black-robed man went in quickly and came out even faster. Before Ye Fan could count to one hundred, he walked out with a limp and quickly disappeared up the stairs.
"Challenger from the 520th, please proceed to the 11th level!"
The black-robed staff said to Ye Fan.