Heavenly martial arts group

Chapter 11 012: Scarcity of Resources

Wealthy couples practice land, and cultivation requires resources. These resources can be gold and silver wealth, companions, fellow practitioners, academic exercises, or treasured places.

Jiang Cheng encountered a problem on the second day of practicing "King Kong Immortal Art", lacking training resources.

Although he can trade with Zhu ignoring this kind of strong man through the chat group, and obtain training resources.

But the other party may not be willing to do everything with all their heart. After a long time, they will always have reflexes, and obtaining training resources through chat groups will also consume activity points.

Now that Jiang Cheng has accumulated active points, he wants to recruit troops and raise the group level as soon as possible, but he doesn't want to waste active points on acquiring resources.

To be strong, you must first lay a solid foundation, and the same is true for the construction of chat groups.

There are three or two big cats and kittens in the group, when will they become stronger?

Therefore, Jiang Cheng learned from the painful experience and began to consume activity points to attract people as soon as a new day came.

One-star warrior——Wu Song, pulled into the group.

The one-star warrior - Mao Shiba, joined the group.

One-star warrior——Zhan Zhao, pulled into the group.

A one-star fighter——Lao Denuo, pull into the group.

With an activity value of [-] points, Jiang Cheng directly selected four one-star minions and pulled them into the group, all of whom were not high in force value.

At least compared to top one-star fighters like Zhu Wushi and Gu Santong, the strength of these four new members is only at the stage below the fifth level of internal energy.

After the four group members were pulled into the group, they all had the reactions that newcomers should have, asking questions with bewildered faces.

In order to increase the group's activity value, Jiang Cheng also tried his best to use his big tricks, chatting with the four group members in various ways.

With the addition of these four group members, the limit of activity points that can be generated in the group every day has reached 240 points (the average limit per person is 40 points), which is further away from the target of 2 activity points required to upgrade to a level [-] group. Taking a step closer.

However, Jiang Cheng also discovered a drawback.

None of these group members were very active, and he would only occasionally reply when he was talking about the mountains together. As for asking them to actively sign in the group every day, it was even more impossible.

These people don't have mobile phones, and they communicate with him purely through the chat group. Therefore, signing in in the group only needs to bubble up to be considered signed in.

In order to increase the activity value of the chat group, Jiang Cheng worked hard as the group leader, insisting on chatting with the group members one by one every day, until the daily limit of [-] points of activity was reached.

"It's a pity that the total activity points in the group cannot be counted as mine. I wonder if I can use these total activity points after my group owner's authority is increased?"

Jiang Cheng secretly felt sorry.

After today's [-]-point activity points are used up, he will be completely pauper again.

"Senior Shensuanzi, I didn't expect you to be so clever. You can tell my true origin in one sentence. I also ask you, senior, not to spread this matter. And friends in the group, please be sure to keep it safe for Lao Mou. It's a secret."

In the group, Lao Denuo was almost scared to death after Jiang Cheng pointed out his true origin.

Lao Denuo was very convinced in his heart that he met an expert, and the other party even knew that he was an undercover agent sent by Zuo Lengchan to Huashan School.

Lao Denuo knew that only his master Zuo Lengchan knew about this matter, but now he was discovered by an expert, so it is conceivable that he felt terrified and fearful.

Wu Song spoke in the group, "Brother Lao, what's the point? I, Wu Song, am not a scumbag who plots against people behind the scenes. I will not spread your affairs."

Mao Shiba laughed and said, "Although my old Mao is not a good man, his mouth is also very tight. Don't worry, brother Lao."

Zhan Zhao said, "Brother Lao, it's better to be cautious about being an undercover agent, don't be a slave to a tiger!"

Everyone in the group said something to each other, and it quickly became lively.

"It's so noisy, you old man, where did you find these little babies? They annoyed me to death with their chirping and irritated me, so I ate them all in one bite."

Gu Santong got impatient with the noise, popped up his head and shouted violently.

The group was silent for a moment, and soon became lively like a frying pan.

Wu Song said angrily, "You bastard is so stinking, you talk to me like you, and you dare to be disrespectful to Mr. Fortune Teller. Don't let someone find you, or your mouth will be torn apart."

"I, Mao Shiba, loved calling people Laozi the most in my life, who are you, dare to call me Laozi in front of me?" Mao Shiba yelled.

Seeing the messy group, Jiang Cheng didn't bother to take care of it.

He immediately put away his mobile phone, touched his hairy head, and sighed, "I will have to cut my hair again in a few days."

With a movement of his body, Jiang Cheng stretched his ladder and hurried towards the foreign affairs building.

Although the Blood Buddha Sect is linked to the Buddha, the Buddha it believes in is not a true fruit Buddha, but a kind of evil heretic.

Therefore, on the surface, the disciples of the Blood Buddha Sect pretend to be Taoist monks, but in fact they are all scheming, sweet-mouthed and sword-stricken, and they are addicted to all kinds of wine and meat women, and they are usually slovenly.

Not to mention people like Jiang Cheng whose hair grew out gradually but didn't trim it, and some monks even had their long hair tied into braids, which is a strange and evil behavior.

The foreign affairs building is a stilted building built on the steep and steep wall, which is divided into three floors.

There are many missions released in this hall every day, whether it is a handyman monk, a fire monk or a warrior monk, as long as he is a monk in the Blood Buddha Sect, he can accept or issue missions.

After completing the task, you will get the corresponding reward.

This place is located halfway up the mountain, already in the hinterland of the Blood Buddha Sect. Most of the people who are active here are the disciples of the Blood Buddha Sect's Martial Monk Hall, Discipline Hall, and Purdue Hall, and a few are handyman monks and fire head monks.

Generally, when the monks dressed as servant monks come here, they will obediently put their tails between their tails, even if they accept the task, they don't dare to be too blatant and timid.

When Jiang Cheng came here before, he was also timid.

But now he has achieved some success in martial arts, and his strength at the second level of inner qi is no worse than that of ordinary monks, so he has thrown away most of the trivial posture he used to have, not to mention publicity, but at least he has his head held high.

The small light screen array in the foreign affairs building is broadcasting many messages.

Many people came in and out of the open building door. After entering, many people stared directly at the mission message played on the light screen formation, and sometimes someone let out a low cry, or whispered among each other.

Jiang Cheng looked at it for a while and found that there were four tasks that met his requirements, but judging from his experience, these four tasks were obviously very sought-after.

He walked to the counter where the task was received.

The counter was very long, and there were two deacon disciples sitting in front of the counter, responsible for recording and issuing daily tasks, and there were two long queues.

Jiang Cheng lined up honestly, and when it came to him, it was already a cup of tea.

Because some people cut the queue arbitrarily in the middle, but no one dared to say anything.

No matter where it is, strength is paramount.

This is even more so in the Blood Buddha Sect.

The people who jumped in line either had backgrounds or were powerful, and no one would look for boredom.

Naturally, Jiang Cheng will not get carried away just because he has some strength.

He still understands the reason why all the troubles come from the strong.

"I want to accept the task of picking the star grass." When Jiang Cheng arrived, he said the request.

"There is no limit to the number of people in this mission. The Star Grass is near the Ghost Poison River opposite our neighboring mountain, but there are monsters and people from other forces haunting it, so you have to be careful."

The deacon disciple went through the routine and registered for Jiang Cheng.

"I also want to accept the task of finding the baby snow butterfly cat by the way." Jiang Cheng continued.

The deacon disciple was taken aback, and looked at him in surprise.
(End of this chapter)