Lin Shen smiled and nodded.
It was naturally a good thing to have two more minor merits.
After the registration, Lin Shen now had fifteen minor merits.
Apart from the remaining four minor merits from before, there were also five minor merits for the mission reward. The remaining six minor merits were the past two months' fixed benefit for Black-rank disciples.
"Speaking of which, there's still a month before the rank challenge," Lin Shen suddenly remembered.
However, he immediately threw this matter to the back of his mind.
Many people were curious about whether Lin Shen could keep his spot as a Black-rank disciple or not, but he wasn't concerned at all.
After leaving the Mission Hall, Lin Shen returned to the wooden building and prepared to continue cultivating.
On the way, a person walked toward him. It was Leng Xing, who had a conflict with him in the Mission Hall that day.
