"Do I have to spend extra contribution points to use the teleportation circle?"

  "Damn, this is too cheating!"

   Hearing the explanation of the white-haired old man, Lu Feng was also a little confused.

 After all, his contribution value is nothing, and he has not received his monthly salary. How can he afford it now?

 In addition, the amount of yuan stones required to activate the teleportation circle is not a small amount, and Lu Feng has to pay for these out of his own pocket, which is even more expensive!

  "Little brother, you only need to spend three hundred contribution points to use the teleportation circle, which is almost equivalent to three months' salary of your North Campus students. In fact, the price is not expensive..."

   Also seeing the difficulty on Lu Feng's face, the white-haired old man gently stroked his long beard and said.

For freshmen like Lu Feng from the North Campus, three hundred contribution points is not a small amount, but as long as you grit your teeth and scrape together, you can still barely get it out.

 As for those who want to use the teleportation circle in Juling Pavilion for free, they must at least be promoted to the South Campus, otherwise they will have to spend contribution points, and this has been the rule of Luo Xing Academy for many years.

  "Hey! Mr. Deacon, I have just been admitted to the hospital not long ago this year. I am short of money right now. I really can't afford so many contributions. I wonder if Mr. Deacon can be accommodating...?"

  He sighed again in a pretense, and saw Lu Feng reaching into his arms, and then took out a picture of a half-length beauty taking a bath. He was obviously well prepared.

   「This, this is...?!」

Looking at the picture of the beauty taking a bath that Lu Feng handed over, the white-haired old man was stunned. At this moment, his eyes were extremely huge, and his eyes were fixed on the beauty's plump breasts as white as snow in the painting, and he could hardly move his eyes away.

  "This scroll was accidentally obtained by the student from an underground black market in the outside world. However, the student does not know who the woman on the scroll is. I wonder if the deacon can shed some light on the student's doubts..."

   Lu Feng cupped his hand again, with a pointed tone.

  "Little brother, the picture of a beauty taking a bath in your hand is a rare treasure. Not only is the painting technique exquisite, but the beauty painted on it is the legendary Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl. This shows that the author of this picture scroll is not an ordinary person...!"

The white-haired old man caressed the picture of Jiutian Xuannu emerging from the bath in his hand with a look of admiration on his face, his eyes became extremely hot, as if he had picked up some incredible treasure, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

  "I see, you are worthy of being a deacon. You really have extraordinary vision, and the students admire him...!"

  Hearing this, Lu Feng also raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and immediately flattered him, obviously he had accurately grasped the psychology of the white-haired old man.

   After all, the white-haired old man is a senior pervert, and if he wants to win over his opponent, ordinary elixirs, magic treasures, secret books, talismans and the like are obviously of little use. The only option is to sacrifice the "ancestral sex picture" that Lu Feng has treasured for a long time!

  "Little brother, seeing as you are so sincere, I will make an exception for you...!"

"It's just that, little brother, please don't spread it everywhere. Otherwise, once the elders know about it, not only will I suffer, but I'm afraid, little brother, you will have to walk around without food..."

 The woman came out of the bath and put her in her arms. The next moment, the white-haired old man coughed a few times, and then his face returned to seriousness and he said, "Little brother, come with me..." After saying that, the white-haired old man turned around and walked towards the second floor of the pavilion.

 Seeing this scene, Lu Feng quickly followed behind.

 A few minutes later, Lu Feng followed the white-haired old man to a remote and quiet underground secret room. Looking around, he saw that the secret room was completely empty except for the spiritual pattern patterns engraved under their feet, which seemed to be where the teleportation array's eyes were.

"Little brother, there is an eighth-grade teleportation array arranged underground in the secret room. However, although the contribution value is waived, I can't help you with the yuan stones required to activate the teleportation array."

   "May I ask, Mr. Deacon, how many Yuan Stones are needed to activate the teleportation circle?"

   "At least five hundred thousand low-grade Yuan Stones."

   "Half a million?!"

   Hearing this, Lu Feng also twitched the corners of his mouth, and his face became ugly.

 Grandma, this is too expensive!

 With one use, half a million low-grade Yuan Stones have to be thrown in. No wonder the students of Luo Xing Academy don’t use the teleportation circle very much. This is simply a waste of gold!

   "Sir Deacon, I'll give...!"

  Clenching his teeth, Lu Feng took out a low-level Nai Ring from his arms with a pained expression on his face, and then handed it to the white-haired old man opposite.

 Since he broke through to the tenth level of the Pulse Opening Realm in seclusion, the 10 million low-grade Yuan Stones on his body have been exhausted, leaving only a fraction. And now in order to activate the teleportation circle, Lu Feng has invested all his wealth into it.

  "Little brother, when the teleportation circle is activated later, there may be some space turbulence. Don't move around. Otherwise, once you are involved in the space turbulence, it will be difficult for the gods to save you!"

  He raised his hand to take the ring and found that there were exactly 500,000 low-grade Yuan stones inside. The white-haired old man also nodded slightly and reminded him loudly.

  唰!

Without saying much, the white-haired old man saw a ray of pure Yuan Power emerging from the palms of his hands. The next moment, he poured it into the spiritual pattern patterns underground in the secret room. At the same time, he threw a large number of Yuan Stones in the Na Ring into it like spreading beans.

 Buzz!

 With the input of a large amount of Yuan Stone and the control of Yuan Power by the white-haired old man, the spiritual pattern patterns under the secret room suddenly erupted with a burst of strange white light, and then enveloped Lu Feng's entire figure until he finally disappeared.

  ....

  Dongyun Country, not far from the outskirts of the capital, Huangfeng Desert

  Click!

 I saw a crack in the void suddenly torn open above the cloudless sky. The next moment, I saw a white light flashing, shining like a star, and then a gray-robed figure also fell out of it, until it suddenly fell into the yellow sand below.

  "Is this the Yellow Wind Desert?"

  Standed up and looked around, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar yellow sand in front of him, Lu Feng also touched his nose, and then grinned, "It seems that I have really returned to Dongyun Kingdom, and this place is not far from Dongyun Capital... ”

 “I don’t know if that boy Jia Youqian still remembers the debt he owed me in the past...”

 His eyes once again glanced at the outline of Dongyun Capital not far away from the sky. Lu Feng looked thoughtful, and then turned into a stream of Yuanli and flew in the direction of Dongyun Capital.

Jia Yougan was sitting alone in front of the stone pavilion in a secluded courtyard in Dongyun Capital City, the headquarters of the Tianxia Merchant Gang. He looked solemn at the moment. At the same time, there was a simple chessboard with an unsolved game in front of him, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

                                                                                                                                                                   seemed to notice something, suddenly his heart trembled, and then he looked suddenly at the sky above the stone pavilion.

  "Brother Jia, how are you doing lately?"

  Humbling above the sky, a cheerful man's laughter also slowly came.

 The next moment, Lu Feng was seen landing on the ground, and at the same time he looked at Jia Youqian opposite the stone pavilion with a smile on his face.

  “You, you are Brother Lu?!”

Jia Youqian was also a little surprised when he saw that the person coming was Lu Feng.

 Since the farewell to the Beijing auction, he has never seen Lu Feng again. At first, Jia Youqian thought that something bad had happened to him, but now it seems that he is still overly worried.

 Not only is Lu Feng not dead now, but his Yuan Li cultivation has also reached the tenth level of the Pulse Opening Realm. He is only one step away from being a master of the Soul Realm, and his strength is also incomparable!

  "If it wasn't me, who could it be?"

  Seeing that the other party still remembered him, Lu Feng grinned again, "We haven't seen each other for a long time. I wonder if Brother Jia can remember the debts from the past?"

  At the auction in the capital, he had lent the other party 800,000 low-grade Yuan stones. Although this amount of money was not a huge amount of money for Lu Feng, having money was better than nothing.

What's more, Jia Youqian had promised Lu Feng that the debt of 800,000 yuan would be repaid three times in the future!

 As a senior money fan, Lu Feng naturally remembers the other party’s words clearly and has not forgotten them at all!

  "Well, it turns out that Brother Lu is here for this matter. Mr. Jia is not a person who breaks his word. He owes debts in the past and must repay them himself!"

  Seeing that Lu Feng suddenly came to collect debts, Jia Youqian was also slightly stunned, and then he took out a Nai ring from his arms and handed it to him. The former, "Brother Lu, there are a total of 30,000 middle-grade Yuan Stones in this ring, which should be enough to repay the debts in the past."

  As for the extra Yuan Stone, it is a little thought of Mr. Jia, I hope Brother Lu will accept it!"

  Thirty thousand middle-grade Yuan Stones?

 Raising his hand to take the ring, Lu Feng found that the number of yuan stones inside was indeed correct. Lu Feng's eyes lit up and he was surprised.

 After all, the middle-grade Yuan Stone is not only more valuable, but also has a one-to-one exchange ratio with the lower-grade Yuan Stone, making it a scarcer hard currency in the world of immortality.

 "Borrow 800,000, and pay back 3 million?"

 "It seems that I did the right thing with this business...!"

 Thinking of this, Lu Feng also took back the ring, feeling secretly happy.

You must know that at the beginning, he only lent Jia Yougan 800,000 low-grade Yuanshi, and even if the debt was repaid three times, it would only be 2.4 million low-grade Yuanshi, but now the other party's thank you gift is far more than three times. It can only be said that he cannot understand the world of rich brothers!