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Chapter 59: The Fifth Task - Fixed Assets 6

The female disciple in the mission hall was very agile. She first took a pen and wrote the contribution points that Mo Yiyi wanted to redeem on the booklet, then signed her name, then picked up Mo Yiyi's disciple token, squeezed it with her hand, and the disciple token was

It turned into a small seal. The female disciple took the seal and pressed it hard on the written paper. The page turned automatically and a light flashed on the small seal. This was considered as the entry was completed!

The female disciple reached out and swept all the spirit stones under the counter. After doing this, the female disciple handed the small seal to Mo Yiyi with a smile. After Mo Yiyi took the small seal, the female disciple's

After taking off the hand, the small seal turned into liquid and returned to its previous token form.

Mo Yiyi's eyes swept over the wrists of the female disciple and other mission hall disciples. They all wore a bracelet on their wrists. The material was similar to the disciple's token. I imagined that the disciple's token would change like that when they got it.

, it should be related to the bracelet.

Mo Yiyi put the disciple token on the counter and continued.

"I want to issue a mission."

"Okay, junior sister, you tell me." This time, the female disciple no longer said that it was against the rules. Two high-grade spiritual stones, not to mention serving her just once, she would follow her even if she was asked to kill people and set fires.

go!

"I want to rebuild the yard. The bricks in the yard need to be mixed with spiritual stone immortal bricks, and the tiles need to be glazed gold tiles. I also need to create a formation in the yard to avoid injuries to the front and back of the house when I practice swordsmanship. I want to hire some weapon masters.

As for the formation master, six or above is the best. The level of the weapon master can be lower, but the formation master is better."

When Mo Yiyi said this condition, the female disciples in the mission hall were shocked.

"You want to mix spiritual stones into the bricks used to build a house? Junior sister, you want to build a fairy palace!"

Facing the female disciple's unseen appearance, Mo Yiyi remained calm.

"The spirit stones are mixed in to carry higher-level magic circles. They are not a waste. Register them for me as soon as possible. I'm very anxious."

The female disciple knew that Mo Yiyi was wealthy. Although she felt that adding spiritual stones to bricks was an exaggeration, but everyone said so, she took a deep breath and smiled again.

"Little Junior Sister, the level required for your mission is a bit high. It may take a long time to issue a normal mission. Do you choose to issue a designated mission? If you release a designated mission, we will convey your mission information to those who meet the requirements as soon as possible.

A monk. However, there is a handling fee for issuing designated tasks."

Mo Yiyi understood this, so she nodded.

"How much spiritual stone is the handling fee?"

"One thousand mid-grade spiritual stones, once! We will send a message to the Sword Sect disciples who meet the requirements, but there is no guarantee that they can see it, nor that they will come after seeing it. If they come, they may not accept this task.

When the little junior sister takes a look..."

One thousand medium-grade spiritual stones are issued once, which is indeed very expensive.

Then in full view of everyone, Noila Mo froze and took out a storage bag, which contained exactly one thousand middle-grade spiritual stones.

"Tell me, how did you issue this designated mission?"

The storage bag landed on the counter with a soft thud.

The female disciple's eyes moved upward from the storage bag, and finally fell on Noila Mo's face, her smile became brighter and brighter.

"Of course, little junior sister, I will tell you about it right now. I will definitely explain it in great detail!"

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Wu Bing, who had just come back and should be very busy, did not bother with the backlog of things he was doing. Instead, he stood at the door of the steward hall, surrounded by other stewards.

"Wu Bing, you are so fast that your apprentice disappeared with a gust of wind. Those who didn't know better thought you were a monster made from a rabbit!"

"No, Wu Bing, why are you running away? Could it be that our senior brothers can still eat you? I heard that you have accepted a disciple, why didn't you let us see him?"

Wu Bing stretched out his hand and pushed away the two big faces in front of him, and then his eyes swept over the other stewards surrounding him, feeling a little irritable.

When they were at the gate of Jianzong before, they had gathered around the spaceship. At that time, Wu Bing knew that they would definitely not give up.

Back at Sword Sect, when registering new disciples, they couldn't surround Wu Bing and talk about the spaceship. After all, the dignity of the stewards still had to be maintained.

Therefore, Wu Bing took Mo Yiyi and left early, taking advantage of a loophole.

But he didn't expect them to be so unwilling to forgive him. He came a little late on purpose, and they were waiting at the door of the steward hall, blocking him here!

Looking at this group of fellow disciples with gleaming eyes, Wu Bing's hands felt a little itchy, but those who could surround him must not be afraid of taking action. This group of people were even looking forward to a fight!

"Old witch, I have heard that your apprentice has a special spirit stone, a golden sheep. Not only did he buy Qi Zong's spaceship, but he also decorated the spaceship and bought the image of the elder.

Can you leave studying?"

"Wu Bing, let me tell you, as fellow disciples, we have to share, and eating alone will not end well! So where is the phantom? Take it out and show it to us!"

It seemed that they had already made inquiries with the disciples before coming to him.

Seeing that they all knew it, Wu Bing felt calm. The serious look on his face dropped and he started to smile, and there was a more rogue look in his eyebrows.

"There are indeed things, but they are all my apprentice's things. You, the elders, don't give me a greeting gift. Do you still want to snatch things from the juniors?"

"This is definitely not possible, but we can borrow it to have a look. Wu Bing, you are a master. Go and borrow it from your apprentice and let us have a look. We don't want to see her in vain. She is in the Qi Refining Stage to the Golden Core Stage.

We have taken care of the training, so she will definitely learn it clearly!"

Don't look at the advantage of these Sword Infant-stage stewards being able to block Wu Bing's frank talk. That's because they are in the same realm, a 'generation of people', and they feel comfortable talking, chatting, and even fighting, without saying anything shameless.

They can also speak very confidently.

But if it were the juniors in front of them, they would be able to handle it.

We are all masters. If we make trouble in front of the juniors, that would be disrespectful to our elders.

So they can block Wu Bing's request, but they are so greedy that they won't care about Mo Yiyi, a junior.

Wu Bing also knew what they were thinking, so he behaved very bachelorly.

"Those are my apprentice's things. My apprentice is filial, but I can't always take her things. My apprentice is still young and has a low level. You elders, don't you think it's embarrassing?"

"Fuck, where did I get the spirit stone that I mean!"

"If you don't have a spiritual stone, don't bother me."

"Since when did our Sword Sect have such bad habits? I don't care, I don't care, it's all rubbish!"

"Old witch, you are so evil, you actually want to take away our spiritual stones!"

The stewards who had been asking for favors from Wu Bing before, but after hearing Wu Bing say that he wanted them to receive the greeting gift first, they fell out on the spot and said noisily that they had no money.

Wu Bing rolled his eyes at them, turned around and was about to go into the steward hall to hand in the task, but he didn't want to be stopped by them again.

"Hey, hey, old witch, why are you leaving!"

"No, we haven't finished chatting yet, we are chatting for a while!"

"It's the same thing if you're late for a while. Come on, let's talk about your apprentice again!"

Seeing that Wu Bing was about to leave again, the noisy stewards suddenly laughed again and no longer talked about their lack of spiritual stones. Instead, they wanted to take advantage of Wu Bing!

Regardless of other things, they wanted to take a look at the phantom.

That is a high-definition image of the sword cultivator in the Mahayana stage. The low-level disciples have benefited a lot from watching it. They, the stewards who are stuck in the sword infant stage and can't move up, don't want to scratch their hearts!


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