C147 Merit Hall, Warrior Pavilion
Halfway up the mountain, Mo Feng took out his identity badge. This identity badge contained three pieces of information: the identity of an inner disciple in Jade Flame Gate, the location of the cave, and how much contribution points were there?
Because Mo Feng was ranked first in terms of results, his cave abode was arranged at the halfway point of the mountain, while those new inner court disciples could basically only live at the foot of the mountain. If he wanted to have a better cultivation environment, he would need to work hard.
After entering the cave, Mo Feng placed all the items inside the storage bag into his storage ring, and the storage bag threw them to the side. After finishing all these tasks, he sat cross-legged on the stone bed and started cultivating. After enduring for so long, he would not be able to hold on any longer.
"Buzz!"
After entering the cultivation realm, the jade plate immediately released an indescribably pure energy to fill up the void of his soul force. Soon, his empty soul was restored.
In the Star Arena, Mo Feng was already unable to hold on when he used the secret soul technique. However, the jade plate had automatically sensed and maintained the flow of energy.
Half a day had passed, and the sky had already darkened. Mo Feng did not withdraw from his cultivation, and the deficiency in his soul had already been made up.
"Wonderful." Mo Feng's heart skipped a beat. He still did not understand what exactly this jade plate was. In his previous life, he had seen many things that could heal injuries and repair souls, but most of them were pellets or other treasures of heaven and earth. He simply could not guess where this jade plate came from.
"The strength of the soul is related to communicating with the stars. If …" An idea emerged in his mind, every time the jade plate was repaired, it would strengthen his soul by a bit. If he continued to use the secret soul technique to restore his soul, then wouldn't his soul force quickly reach a certain level?
If that was the case, the temptation was great, but Mo Feng shook his head and gave up on this idea. At his level of cultivation, touching one's soul was way too dangerous, the jade plate had not even understood what was going on, if he was unable to repair it one day, he would become a zombie immediately.
He calmed his heart and continued to cultivate. In a moment, his aura started to fluctuate, and he broke through to the sixth level of Star Pool!
Before the sky brightened, he continued to cultivate, with a cultivation speed of 50 times, his cultivation speed rapidly increased. On the second day, he was already at the seventh level of Star Pool.
The brutal battles of the past few days, the rapid cultivation speed, and the breakthrough to the next stage were all much simpler than the others.
He didn't continue cultivating, but jumped off the bed and walked out of the cave dwelling. He currently had over 30,000 contribution points, so it was about time for him to change to a legendary weapon. The weight of this axe was not enough to satisfy his needs. Moreover, its level was too low. There were quite a number of gaps in the axe blade. If it wasn't for the heavy axe, it would have been cut off long ago.
In order to exchange for weapons, one had to go to the Merit Palace Hall in the Jade Flame Gate. The Merit Palace Hall was divided into the Soldier Pavilion, Pill Pavilion, Mission Pavilion, and there was also an array pavilion.
He left the cave and headed towards the Hall of Contributions.
"That's Mo Feng?"
"That's right, this kid has really made a name for himself during the assessment!"
"His luck is really good. He won first place in the assessment, but his courage is too great. He even dares to kill a deacon!"
"Humph, his luck is good, he looks pretty good, but he's just too stupid, no elder is willing to take him in as a disciple, there were already many enemies before, and now he has offended a lot of people, let's see how he can continue to stay in the sect!"
On the way to the Hall of Contributions, many disciples had seen him and had been discussing amongst themselves. They had unfriendly expressions and even looked down on him.
"Not only are you a fool, you even possess a 1-star talent. Do you think that you can achieve the same results as you did in the past? If you get too arrogant, it will only speed up your death! "
As the words echoed in his ears, Mo Feng chose to turn a deaf ear. The moment he chose to hide his Inherent Skill at the one star level, he was already destined to have to endure this pain, there was no need to be too fussy about it.
When they arrived at the Merit Palace Hall, the spacious and grand building was filled with streams of people. Everyone who went in and out of the building seemed to be in a hurry, and no one paid attention to Mo Feng anymore.
As they walked directly to the Warrior Pavilion, there were countless of buildings there, and every building was filled with weapons. Jade Flame Gate was the leader of the Four Major Sects, and had a large number of disciples.
Each building stored weapons of different grades, and the lowest grade weapons stored were all low-grade Stellar Primordial Equipment.
Mo Feng looked around for a while before walking towards the third building. Inside the building were all high grade star-essence tools, and the middle grade ones could not satisfy his needs anymore. He did not even need a single one that was of a higher grade than the star-essence tools, and he would need to empty his entire family treasury in one go.
"Eh? Isn't that Mo Feng? "
"Hmph, now that I'm rich, I'm here to pick a Superior Grade Astral Primordial Equipment."
Mo Feng's harvest from this assessment was too plentiful, ordinary stellar state were not even as plentiful as his, and the rest of them did not even have half of Mo Feng's wealth.
Ignoring them, Mo Feng continued to choose his weapon.0
Axe-type weapons were extremely rare. Most of the weapons in the pavilion were popular, such as sabers, swords, spears, halberds, and so on. For a long time, there wasn't even a shadow of an axe.
"Senior Brother, may I ask if there are any axes here?" Mo Feng could only ask a disciple of the Warrior Pavilion.
The disciple looked at Mo Feng weirdly, a look of contempt flashed across his face but he did not reveal it. Everyone knew how rich Mo Feng was, as long as he personally brought Mo Feng to buy weapons, there would be a lot of them.
"Junior brother Mo Feng, there are very few axes, there aren't any on this floor, and we still need to go up. Please follow me."
Mo Feng nodded and followed the disciple up to the second floor. The weapons on the second floor were all top-grade high grade Star Origin Zhen Artifacts, and there were even some extremely unpopular weapons in a corner.
"Junior brother Mo Feng, I wonder which of these axes weapon caught your eyes?"
Mo Feng looked at the ten axe-type weapon blades in the corner. Each of them was much sharper than the ones on his body, thicker and more stable, with better quality materials.
"Clang!"
Walking up to the fallen soldier, he picked up a battle-axe and weighed it in his hand. He shook his head in dissatisfaction. Although this battle-axe was not bad, it was too light, less than ten thousand Jin.
He picked up the second axe and put it down again. It was too light, only ten thousand Jin.
"Too light, too light!"
Mo Feng continuously picked it up and put it down, then shook his head and denied. The Martial Pavilion disciple frowned as he saw this. This hilt is too light; just what kind of weapon do you want?
"Tsk, this piece of trash can really pretend!" The disciples who were picking weapons on the second floor had long noticed him and started laughing.
"It's too light, aren't you afraid of a weapon crushing you to death?"
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