Rebirth: Colorful Divine Body

When Muh Feng arrived at the Human Resource Hall of the Outer Sect, there was a long line of people lining up in front of the Human Resource Hall.    

En, Muh Feng rubbed his head. Could it be that it hasn't started yet?    

Those disciples who were waiting in line looked at him with hatred, as if they wanted to eat him alive.    

Cough cough! Well, I'm sorry, everyone has been waiting for a long time!    

"Mr. Muh Feng, why are you here so late? You don't know, if you don't come, everyone can forget about getting the Palace Bell!" Yixue ran over and rolled her eyes at Muh Feng.    

"Ahem, I drank some wine last night and missed the time. I'm sorry! Why can't I get the Palace Bell if I don't come? " Muh Feng asked curiously.    

"I'm not sure about that either. Anyway, that's what the leader of Human Resource Hall said. As for the reason, I don't know."    

No wonder these disciples in line looked like they wanted to eat someone. It turned out to be like this. It caused them to stand there and bask in the sun for an entire morning. It would be strange if they didn't hate Muh Feng. It was only because of Muh Feng's strength. It was only hatred. No one even dared to question Muh Feng.    

"Has Muh Feng come? Is everyone here?"    

A strong voice came from the Human Resource Hall. Muh Feng quickly bowed and said, "Kid, Muh Feng is late. I hope you can forgive me."    

Hearing that Muh Feng had arrived, the leader of the Human Resource Hall stood up and walked out to welcome him with a laugh.    

The disciples in the queue were so angry that they didn't dare to speak. They were afraid that they might offend the leader. If the leader was unhappy, the matter of the Palace Bell would be troublesome.    

The leader walked in front of Muh Feng with a smile on his face. He respectfully cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Muh Feng, your elder brother has been waiting for so long. I've finally gotten you here, but it doesn't matter. The time is just right, just right!"    

"Tch, just right!"    

A disciple in line blurted out, then immediately covered his mouth with his own hands. Unfortunately, it was too late. He had just covered his mouth when he was caught by the person in charge.    

The chief steward glared at the disciple and the corners of his mouth curled up. The disciple's face turned pale and he broke out in cold sweat!    

Following that, the disciple was sent flying with a bang. He fell to the ground and fainted, blood flowing all over the floor.    

"Hiss!"    

Those disciples in the queue sucked in a breath of cold air. They did not expect the leader to be so decisive in killing. At the same time, they were glad that they did not say anything. Otherwise, they would have been lying on the ground.    

"Mr. Muh Feng, come, let's talk inside. It's too hot here!" The leader wiped the sweat off his face and said.    

"By the way, Yang Yixue, come in too. The rest of you, continue to line up and wait!"    

Muh Feng and Yixue looked at each other and shook their heads. They followed the manager into the inner hall. A chill hit them, making them feel much more comfortable. Muh Feng looked around for a while. There was a formation here. No wonder it was so cool.    

"Mr. Muh Feng, Miss Yang Yixue, the two of you are geniuses that have not been seen in a thousand years, no, geniuses that have not been seen in ten thousand years. I, Su Ning, have the honor of receiving the two of you. It is truly an honor!"    

"Hehe, Manager Su, you are being too serious. I'm afraid that the two of us will be ashamed of the fact that we have been accepted by you. I'm afraid that it will be a disgrace to the reputation of the geniuses!" Muh Feng said modestly.    

"It's nothing. Mr. Muh Feng is being too modest. I hope you can give me some guidance in the future."    

Muh Feng had long guessed that this Master Su had intentionally delayed the matter of obtaining the Palace Bell in order to curry favor with Muh Feng. Unfortunately, his wishful thinking was wrong. Muh Feng had never had any good impression of this snobbish person, and even felt disgusted.    

Furthermore, Su Ning was so cruel. A disciple's words of truth did not match his intentions. He actually injured his disciple. This was not a gentleman's action. He was like a small marten in the same boat as the people in power.    

However, before getting the Palace Bell, Muh Feng pretended to agree with Su Ning.    

"Haha, that's what I should do!" Muh Feng said against his heart.    

"Haha, straightforward. Then I will thank Mr. Muh Feng first!"    

Su Ning and Muh Feng had been talking for a few hours, but they still hadn't talked about the Palace Bell. Muh Feng no longer had the mood to listen to him. Muh Feng only gave a quick answer to all kinds of topics related to Su Ning. He went to the end and said, "Oh." "Okay. Let's deal with it.    

Seeing that Su Ning hadn't mentioned the Palace Bell yet, and that the sun was about to set, Muh Feng felt an urge to go up and beat him up when he saw this chatterbox.    

"Manager Su, shouldn't the Palace Bell be released? The disciples outside have been waiting for an entire day?" Muh Feng interrupted Su Ning who was talking non-stop.    

Su Ning knocked on his forehead. Look at my memory. How could I forget about this? When I'm old, I always forget everything. I hope the two of you don't find it strange!    

Muh Feng and Yixue rolled their eyes. Older? How old was he? At most, he was thirty to forty years old! How could he forget about this? Could it be that the person in charge of the Outer Sect's Human Resource Hall was a hothead?    

Su Ning took out two pieces of yellow Palace Bell from the counter and respectfully handed them to Muh Feng and Yixue.    

"Drip a drop of blood to acknowledge the owner. There is information related to you and the location of the Dao room."    

Muh Feng took the Palace Bell, bit his finger, and dripped a drop of blood onto the Palace Bell. En, Muh Feng immediately found his own information.    

Muh Feng, male, 13 years old, level nine talent...    

Muh Feng sighed with emotion. The things in the Cultivator were truly unbelievable. How could it record all of Muh Feng's information in detail?    

En, zero contribution points? What were contribution points?    

"Manager Su, may I ask what are the contribution points?" Muh Feng looked at Su Ning curiously and asked.    

Contribution points? Contribution points were a kind of virtual currency that the disciples of Heavenly Thunder Sect obtained from doing sect missions. They could go to the Mission Hall of the Heavenly Thunder Sect to receive missions and earn the corresponding contribution points. There was a Mission Hall in the core of the Outer Sect, the inner sect, and the Outer Sect. The higher the difficulty of the mission, the more contribution points he would get.    

Contribution points could be exchanged for various cultivation resources in the Medicine Pill, Weapons, and Technique Halls of the Heavenly Thunder Sect, and they could also be exchanged for Spirit Stone in the Human Resource Hall.    

Of course, it was best to join a team in order to obtain better contribution points. This way, the rewards would be more bountiful.    

The Palace Bell also had a special function, which was its communication function. The higher the level of the Palace Bell, the further it could send messages.    

The green Palace Bell had a maximum range of five miles, the yellow Palace Bell had a radius of ten miles, the red Palace Bell had a circumference of twenty miles, the pink Palace Bell had a circumference of fifty miles, the golden Palace Bell had a circumference of one hundred miles, and the five-colored Palace Bell seemed to have a radius of one thousand miles.    

Communication required spirit energy. The higher the level of the Palace Bell, the more spirit energy it would consume.    

When Muh Feng heard this, his eyes emitted a golden light, as if he had seen a large amount of contribution points rushing towards him. Muh Feng ignored what Su Ning said about joining the team.    

"Manager Su, thank you for your detailed explanation. We will take our leave now!" Muh Feng pulled Yixue and turned around, preparing to leave. "Mr. Muh Feng, Miss Yang Yixue, take care!"    

When they walked to the door and saw those who were still waiting in line to fight the disciples, Muh Feng turned around and said to Su Ning, "Don't forget to give the Palace Bell to these disciples now!"    

Hearing Muh Feng's words, those disciples who were waiting in line instantly had a favorable impression of Muh Feng. It was only a favorable impression.    

Muh Feng felt a lot more relaxed after walking out of the Human Resource Hall. This was the first time he had encountered such a chatterbox. He really couldn't take it anymore. It was better to stay away from them in the future.    

"Mr. Muh Feng, I have to go back to my master's place. I have been studying at my master's place during this period of time. You have to take good care of yourself!"    

"En, Yixue, you also have to take good care of yourself and cultivate well. I look forward to the next time I see you!"    

After saying a few words, Yixue and Muh Feng reluctantly parted ways.