Zhao Ya didn't mind the middle-aged man's unpleasant attitude and casually opened the booklet to take a look, seeing it filled with numerous tasks.
"The weeds in front of the rear hall's door are overgrown, creating a fire hazard. Clearing the weeds can earn one sect contribution point."
"The kitchen is running low on firewood. Providing one thousand pounds of firewood can earn one sect contribution point."
Tasks like these, tedious and trivial, were plentiful, ranging from weeding to chopping wood, repairing houses to cleaning sewers—a veritable jumble of sect chores.
Zhao Ya found it both amusing and frustrating.
It's no wonder the other disciples had been complaining—these tasks were indeed dull, and the contribution points offered were minimal, hardly worth the effort.
To access the second floor of the library, at least one hundred sect contribution points were needed, and each hour consumed two points.
