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Chapter 15 Troubling Questions

"Chen Xuan, why do you never pick up the mission?" After class, the fat man at the next table suddenly asked him.

This little fat guy was barely Chen Longxuan's friend in the school. He was naturally a talkative person, so he always found someone to chat with whenever he had nothing to do.

His strength is considered to be a poor student in the Xuanjia class, and he doesn't have many friends. So in the past two or three months, Chen Longxuan has occasionally chatted with him.

"Mission? What mission?" Chen Longxuan asked in confusion.

The school has classes five days a week and one day off! There are actually no classes the rest of the day.

"God, don't you know that you can go to the mission office one day a week to pick up missions and earn credits?" The little fat man seemed to be looking at an alien.

"Uh... take me to have a look." Chen Longxuan knew as soon as he thought about it that he had been negligent.

After all, he spent his spare time in the library looking for fragments of books to deduce, and no one would tell him about accepting the mission.

"There are many tasks at the mission office, but under normal circumstances only those with the strength of the earth level can take them! But our Xuanjia class is an exception. The credits can be exchanged for elixirs and martial arts in the academy..." The little fat man walked all the way

The introduction was quite enthusiastic.

"So it's like this. I wasted some opportunities to do tasks." Chen Longxuan finally understood, but he didn't take it seriously.

Whether it is the Barbarian Blood Combat Body or the Spiral Qi, their importance is much greater than ordinary tasks.

However, he was short of money and credits now, so he just happened to go see if there was any suitable task.

After listening to the little fat man's introduction, Chen Longxuan also realized that it would be difficult for him to get things done if he always walked alone.

Not to mention anything else, at least in terms of information flow, if this happens for a long time, they will be no different from the deaf or the blind.

It's too difficult to seek revenge on your own, and now it's time to change.

Although these students from Canghai Academy are average in strength now, there will definitely be master-level or even semi-saint experts in the future. Now is the best time to make friends with them.

The little fat man's name is Zhou Ying, and he is a son of a wealthy businessman in Canghai County.

His talent in martial arts is also good, otherwise he wouldn't be able to enter the Xuanjia class.

It would be a waste if you don't accept this kind of guy who approaches automatically.

He once misjudged Chen Yuzhe, but he believed he would never misjudge Zhou Ying.

There is a huge sign outside the mission office of Canghai University, and different missions and rewards are updated every day.

If you like a task, you can go to the teacher at the task office to collect it and register it. Each task is allowed to be claimed by two people at the same time.

Whoever completes the task first will count as his.

"There are actually many heaven-level missions, and the rewards are quite considerable!" When he arrived at the door of the mission office, Chen Longxuan saw the huge sign.

I saw that there were at least hundreds of tasks on it, and they were all marked with levels. From time to time, some task descriptions would disappear on the sign, and new tasks would immediately appear.

"This brand is a Zongbao and has many wonderful functions!" Seeing Chen Longxuan looking at it carefully, Zhou Ying explained at the side.

The so-called Zongbao is a treasure that has reached the master level. There are combat and auxiliary types! A bulletin board like this belongs to the auxiliary type of Zongbao.

"It seems that there are no tasks below the earth level!" Chen Longxuan looked at it for a while and said.

"Yes, so Xuan-level warriors cannot accept missions, except that our Xuanjia class has the authority to accept missions from lower-level Earth-level warriors." Zhou Ying said with some pride.

"Then what tasks do you usually take on?" Chen Longxuan asked.

With Zhou Ying's strength, if he wants to take on the mission of a low-level person, he will only seek death.

"Hey!" Zhou Ying smiled sheepishly.

It turns out that every time he saw some familiar people taking over the task, he would take the initiative to strike up a conversation and follow them around, and there was no reward, only credits.

Anyway, no matter who takes the mission, they all need help! Some odd jobs such as cleaning the battlefield and running errands are indispensable.

"A low-level mission also has one hundred credits! If you accumulate it, it's not a small amount." Zhou Ying did not feel ashamed at all.

"That's right!" Chen Longxuan nodded.

Zhou Ying may seem a bit useless on the surface, but he is the kind of perseverant and smooth person.

This is much better than those people who have high vision but low hand, always dreaming that one day they can punch a grandmaster or kick a semi-saint.

"You haven't accepted the mission yet, so it's up to me!" Zhou Ying looked around, suddenly his eyes lit up and he found a student with an earth-level cultivation level, and he immediately followed him to get close to him.

"Brother Xiao, this is my good brother Chen Xuan. This time we both have to rely on you for support!" Zhou Ying said flatteringly.

Brother Xiao glanced at Chen Longxuan and frowned.

Because Chen Xuan is really useless.

However, for this mission, it didn't matter if he had one more person or one less person to take with him. Because Zhou Ying was sensible, he gave him a face.

After all, people love to show off.

"Chen Xuan, right? Follow me on the mission, remember to talk less and do more!" Brother Xiao said calmly, and then left directly, not caring about Chen Xuan's reply.

After all, in martial arts, strength is the most important thing! A loser who follows others to do tasks will naturally be looked down upon by others.

"Brother Xiao is okay, but he is a bit arrogant. Don't mind it too much." Zhou Ying explained to Chen Longxuan at this time.

"Why would I mind? I feel like it's too late for you to take me with you to get credits!" Chen Longxuan smiled.

"You can still laugh." Zhou Ying was surprised, as if he had discovered a new world.

From the time he entered school until now, Chen Longxuan has not spoken much to the people in Xuanjia class, let alone shown any expressions. He basically has a sullen face.

"Hey, this weekend, I just have to go back to the city to take care of some things." Zhou Ying suddenly looked worried.

"I don't have anything to do on the weekend, how about I go back to the city with you for a walk?" Chen Longxuan took the opportunity to say.

Zhou Ying was so enthusiastic to him, so naturally he wanted to see if he could reciprocate.

"That's naturally the best." Zhou Ying quite liked being close to Chen Longxuan.

After all, compared to other students, only followers like Chen Longxuan can be developed.

But he also had a strange feeling.

Chen Longxuan has a mysterious aura about him, as if this person has an unlimited future.

This is his intuitive talent as a businessman.

On the way back, Zhou Ying briefly talked about the things he wanted to deal with.

The Zhou family is a business family, so although Zhou Ying is still in school, the family has allocated three properties for him to take care of and train.

It turns out that Zhou Ying's family has sent experienced shopkeepers to help him manage it. Although the profits from the three properties are not amazing, they are quite satisfactory.

But a few years ago, Zhou Ying made a decision to acquire a large amount of semi-ling rice from Nan County, hoping to open up a new market.

Unexpectedly, Canghai County's opponent also obtained semi-ling rice from other places. Although the quality was not as good, the price was 10% lower.

This puts a large amount of semi-spiritual rice in Zhou Ying's hands as a burden, either selling it at a reduced price or rotting in his hands.


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