169 A Treasure! 

"Forty-three, huh..."

Qin Huai looked at the number, which meant that the people in front of him were basically all martial artists above the ninth refinement.

Among the young generation of the Nine Dragons sect, there were about forty people who had gone through the ninth refinement or higher.

As expected from a top sect. Experts were as common as clouds.

"You're forty-three, so that's three hundred and forty-three points in total." Elder Erlong counted and then took out three bamboo sticks that were worth 100 points. 

The rest were pieced together by some scattered bamboo sticks. Even so, there were still a lot of them that made the surrounding people envious.

Elder Erlong simply gave Qin Huai a bamboo bag for him to fill. These were the hardest currency in the Nine Dragons sect.

"Next month, your points will increase." Elder Erlong was very serious, but he couldn't hide the smile at the corner of his mouth.