Starting From Fooling the Elderly into Registering for a Cultivation Training Class-Chapter 450 - Having Too Many Contribution Points Is A Fault Too

Chapter 450 Having Too Many Contribution Points Is A Fault Too

“Elder Zhao, I won’t be an elder anymore.”

Fan Zhibao said with extreme seriousness.

All the elders present were shocked.

“Elder Fan, you have to calm down. Don’t be rash.

“I guarantee that I will handle this well,” said the blue-robed elder solemnly.

Fan Zhibao bowed with cupped fists. “Elder Zhao, I know you have your difficulties. I understand.

“But he was the one who framed me today. Because my identity was an elder, it made the matter complicated.

“In that case, I’m better off not being an elder!

“This way, Elder, you won’t have any scruples dealing with this matter.”

With that, he took out the elder token. “Elder Zhao, this is my elder token. Please keep it well.

“I, Fan Zhibao, willingly leave the Elder office. From today onwards, I’m no longer an elder of the Luo Ding Sect.”

“Zhu Xiaoming, shouldn’t we settle our scores now?” Fan Zhibao looked at Qin Chuan with a smug smile.

At this moment, Qin Chuan walked out from behind the female elder.

The female elder heaved a sigh of relief, feeling like she had finally escaped.

She immediately ran to the side, afraid that Qin Chuan would come to her again.

At this moment, Qin Chuan could no longer pretend.

He never expected Fan Zhibao to do this. He was truly impressed.

The blue-robed elder held Fan Zhibao’s elder token in his hand. He hesitated for a moment before putting it away.

He looked at Qin Chuan, then at Fan Zhibao, his expression turning grim.

Now that Fan Zhibao had announced his withdrawal from the Elder office, his status had returned to that of a disciple.

This way, things would be much simpler to handle.

However, Fan Zhibao was Elder Chen Feng’s disciple. With such an important status, he still had to side with him more.

After all, Fan Zhibao had willingly stepped down as an elder because of this matter.

Given Elder Chen Feng’s protective nature, he would definitely not let the matter rest.

“Zhu Xiaoming, do you admit your mistake?” asked the blue-robed elder sternly.

Qin Chuan immediately understood.

These elders must be on Fan Zhibao’s side, but if I give in like this, how am I going to survive in the future?

Qin Chuan said, “Elder, I don’t understand. What did I do wrong?”.

The blue-robed elder glared at Qin Chuan. “You did no wrong? Are the rules of the Dao Technique Chamber just for show?”.

Qin Chuan smiled. “Please, Elder. You guys have seen it for yourselves. He was the one who made a move. If you guys hadn’t come, I would have been a corpse by now.”

The blue-robed elder said, “Fan Zhibao did attack you. I will punish him. “But you were the one who provoked him first.

“No matter what, the two of you will be punished for interfering with the order of the Dao Technique Chamber. “

“Alright!” Qin Chuan didn’t care anymore. “Elder, how are you going to punish me?”

The blue-robed elder said, “According to the rules of the Dao Technique Chamber, you two will each receive 200 flogs.”

Fan Zhibao immediately shouted, “Elder, I have something to say.”

“Speak!”

“According to the sect’s rules, if the crimes committed by the disciples are not serious, they can be offset with contribution points.”

The blue-robed elder nodded. “This matter is indeed not serious. According to our calculations, these 200 flogs can be offset with 100,000 contribution points.”

Although the Luo Ding Sect had this rule, the number of contribution points used to offset the punishment was not a small one.

Contribution points did not come from nowhere. They were obtained through hard work.

Under normal circumstances, most disciples would not use contribution points to offset it.

As a genius disciple, Fan Zhibao naturally had a lot of contribution points.

Although 100,000 contribution points was not a small amount, he could still afford it.

“Zhu Xiaoming, you can’t afford these 100,000 contribution points, can you?

“That’s right. How many points can a person like you who can only go to the bottom level of the Dao Technique Chamber have on you?

“Why don’t I lend it to you? “said Fan Zhibao smugly.

Qin Chuan smiled lightly. “If I really agree, will Senior Brother be willing to?”

“Of course. It’s not like I’m stingy.” Fan Zhibao was forthright. “But my contribution points don’t come from nothing. As long as you crawl between my legs, I promise to lend them to you immediately.”

Qin Chuan sneered. He had long expected Fan Zhibao to be up to no good. However, he was a little conflicted about using contribution points to offset the punishment.

He wanted to keep a low profile. If these elders knew that he had 100 billion contribution points, he would be in trouble.

However, he couldn’t stand Fan Zhibao’s smug face. He really wanted to smack him in the face.

What a dilemma!

Having too many contribution points is a fault too!

Qin Chuan seemed to be very sad. It was difficult to make a decision.

Forget it! i’ll let him jump around first!

“Elder, the contribution points on this disciple cannot be made public, so I am willing to accept punishment.” Qin Chuan said seriously.

Fan Zhibao almost burst out laughing.

“No contribution points means no contribution points, and it’s not good to make it public. I’m dying of laughter. Are you afraid of scaring us with too many contribution points?”

Qin Chuan thought nothing of it, but in his heart, he couldn’t take it anymore.

“Elder Zhao, this is my identity token.”

Fan Zhibao looked indifferent as he handed his identity token to the blue-robed elder.

The blue-robed elder swiped his palm over it, and the token lit up. Some contribution points were deducted. As for whether there were 100,000 points or not, only he knew.

“Zhibao, I’ve already deducted your contribution points. You don’t have to bear the punishment now.”

The blue-robed elder returned the identity token to Fan Zhibao and said through a voice transmission, “I didn’t deduct much, it was just for show.”

Fan Zhibao replied, “Thank you, Elder. I will remember this kindness.”

Then, the blue-robed elder came before Qin Chuan. “Zhu Xiaoming, you don’t have any contribution points to compensate for this. You can only accept your punishment.”

Qin Chuan nodded. “I understand.”

“Then I’ll go inform the elders of the disciplinary office to come over. Don’t spout nonsense when the time comes, or else the punishment will be even greater.” This sentence was clearly a threat to Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan didn’t say anything. He quietly waited for the elders of the disciplinary office to arrive.

During this period, Fan Zhibao kept fanning the flames, mocking and ridiculing him, vividly portraying the behavior of a despicable person who had gotten what he wanted. Before long, an elder from the disciplinary office arrived.

The blue-robed elder exchanged a few words with them before Qin Chuan was taken away.

Fan Zhibao followed suit.

The disciplinary office, torture chamber.

This was the last place any disciple wanted to

go.

The torture chambers in the headquarters were not in the sect but were built not far away.

It covered tens of thousands of kilometers.

On the surface were the torture chambers, and underground were the cells.

Disciples came here to be punished every day.

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Qin Chuan was quickly sent to a torture chamber and laid down on a long stool.

This was no ordinary stool.

This long stool was a magical artifact that could prevent those undergoing the punishment from using their true energy or dharmic powers.

The perpetrators were two official disciples of the disciplinary office.

They each held a thick mace in their hands.

This mace was also a magical artifact. It could deepen one’s sense of pain when struck. At the same time, the pain could be applied to the soul.

One hit from it would be truly excruciating.

Most of the disciples could not take more than a few strikes.

Unless they had very powerful physical bodies.

After these two disciples of the disciplinary office entered, they first inspected Qin Chuan’s entire body in case he was carrying magical defensive artifacts.

After checking that there were no mistakes, they were about to take action.

At this moment, Fan Zhibao had made use of his connections to get in.

“Junior brothers of the disciplinary office, I’m Fan Zhibao from the Sword Dao office,” Fan Zhibao introduced himself.

“Oh! So it’s Senior Brother Fan. I’ve long heard of you!” The two people cupped their fists and bowed.

“I heard that Senior Brother Fan has successfully transcended the tribulation. Should we address you as Elder Fan now?”

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Fan Zhibao waved his hand. “I’m ashamed to speak about this. I was supposed to be an elder a few minutes ago, but for some reasons, I gave it up.”

The two of them were shocked.

They found it very strange. The elders enjoy so many benefits. Why did he give it up?

They guessed that it must have something to do with this disciple who was about to be punished.

Although they were curious, they did not probe further.

“Junior Brothers, this person here!” Fan Zhibao glanced at Qin Chuan, who was sprawled on the long bench. “He has some ties with me. I hope you can take care of him when you’re enforcing the law.”

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As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly took out two storage bags.

“These two storage bags contain 100 supreme-grade spirit stones respectively. This is a token of my appreciation. Please accept it.”

The two disciples were stunned.

“Im afraid… that’s not good!” said one of them.

“What’s so bad about that? Firstly, you didn’t steal or snatch, secondly, I’m giving them to you willingly. Just accept it.”

“This…” The two of them exchanged a few glances and hesitated for a moment before putting it away.

“Don’t worry, Senior Brother. We’ll definitely take good care of this Junior Brother,” the two promised.

Fan Zhibao nodded in satisfaction. Then, he found a chair and placed it not far away from Qin Chuan.

He sat on a chair and stared arrogantly at Qin Chuan. “You still want to play with me? I wonder where you got your confidence from.”

“Zhu Xiaoming, it’s not too late to beg me now,” said Fan Zhibao sinisterly.

Qin Chuan couldn’t be bothered with him. He closed his eyes and even started whistling.

Fan Zhibao was furious and looked at the two disciples from the disciplinary office.

Understanding what he meant, the two of them immediately raised their maces high into the air and slammed them down onto Qin Chuan’s butt.