After hearing the steward's price, Zhou Feng's heart gave a slight jolt.
A full hundred contribution points—not a fraction more or less. It had perfectly emptied out every reward he had earned for this service.
He had originally been quietly calculating that he could use the remaining contribution points to exchange for several supplementary materials for nurturing the Wisdom Gu, stockpiling resources in advance and paving the way for feeding and raising Gu in the future.
Now, it seemed he could only put that aside for the time being.
Zhou Feng's thoughts spun rapidly as he swiftly weighed the pros and cons.
At present, the preliminary materials were the utmost priority. They were the key to understanding the Wisdom Gu, seeing through the layout of Nine Void Mountain, and predicting the Illusion Sect's schemes. Their priority far exceeded that of ordinary cultivation materials.
Any shortage of resources could be replenished later.
He had now secured his position as a guard of the Tax Gu Division and held a stable source of inspection merits. Slowly accumulating contribution points would not be difficult.
If it truly came to it, he could always repeat his old trick.
He had already broken into the Qian Clan's treasury once and knew the route like the back of his hand. Since they spent their days plotting against others and stirring up storms in secret, there was nothing improper about him paying them another visit to plunder the place.
The thought settled in an instant. Zhou Feng no longer hesitated and said firmly, "Exchange it all."
The counter steward had no intention of persuading him in the first place. Seeing that Zhou Feng insisted, he could not be bothered to waste words. His fingertips formed a Gu seal, directly deducting the hundred contribution points from Zhou Feng's