Chapter 240: Ready to fight

Qin Ming looked at the old man on the stage carefully, the old man was very powerful, at least the martial spirit-level expert.
The number of people in the square increased, and soon the entire square became full.
Just when the entire square was full of people, and when the disciples outside could no longer come in, the old man said:
"Well, the disciples outside should not come in, just stand outside and listen."
The voice of the old man was blessed by spiritual energy, and the whole square could be heard clearly.
The old man spoke, and the whole square suddenly fell silent, listening attentively.
"The Zongmen has never less than your resources. They have carefully trained you and specially arranged personnel to teach martial arts." The old man's long hair fluttered in the wind, sonorously and forcefully, "Now, it is the time when the Zongmen employs people.
The entire sect was struggling in the secret realm, trying to finish mining the secret realm within three months, but this orthodox sect did not know how to get the news, and had already entered the secret realm through another channel.
Your task now is to kill me! Kill all the disciples of the Righteous Qi Sect in the entire secret realm, kill a martial artist, the sect rewards 500 contributions, and kill a great martial master, sect rewards 50,000 contributions.
The more you kill, the higher the reward. !
Hearing the rewards the old man said, the whole square was boiling.
Gu Qinming understands that the contribution value of Qixinzong is very high. With a contribution of 50,000, a disciple of the first level of the martial arts can completely cultivate to the ninth level of the martial arts.
Therefore, these disciples are so excited when they hear the old man's reward.
Seeing the enthusiasm of the disciples, the old man continued:
"In addition to contributions, disciples with outstanding performance may also be favored by various elders and accepted as direct disciples."
Everyone was even more excited, and even many disciples were already yelling.
The old man smiled heartily and said coldly: "Okay, let's set off one team by one team. Of course, don't just think about rewards. If there is a disciple who doesn't get it back, five hundred contributions will be deducted!"
Immediately, the disciples in the entire square began to talk loudly, gathering the team.
If you don’t kill the righteous Qi sect disciple opposite, you will deduct 500 contributions, even if you don’t want to participate in the battle!
"Qin Ming, are you following the original team or just following us?"
Song Zhou pulled Qinming and asked.
"I'll follow Brother Song! Since the original team dislikes me, I don't want to stay with the original team anymore."
Qin Ming said with a smile.
"Well, follow me Song Zhou, I won't treat you badly."
Song Zhou promised, patting his chest.
The short-haired disciple in the team came over and said, "Song Zhou, I think the number of our team is still too small. Do you want to unite with other teams?"
"Of course!" Song Zhou said loudly, "It's better to find a team to unite with more people, Song Qing, what do you think?"
"Okay." Qin Ming said, "You go find the team first, and I'll come as soon as I go!"
After speaking, Qin Ming walked towards the white-haired old man.
To come to the Qixinzong, in addition to investigating the specific strength of the Qixinzong, but also to investigate the secrets of the Scorpion organization.
This white-haired old man is the elder of the Qixinzong, so Qin Ming certainly needs to investigate.
It just so happened that there were a lot of people on the scene, and the old man couldn't have noticed himself. Qin Ming planned to get closer to feel it, to see if the old man had that cold breath.
There were a lot of people, and Qin Ming squeezed for a long time before he squeezed around the old man.
Qin Ming looked into the old man's eyes and found that the old man's eyes were normal, and he didn't feel cold at all.
At this moment, the old man seemed to notice Qin Ming's gaze, raised his head, and looked at Qin Ming. Qin Ming hurriedly lowered his head and rushed into the crowd.
The old man shook his head and continued to walk out.