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Chapter 66: The Fifth Task - Fixed Assets 13

The weapon master heard what the formation master said, and he shamelessly reached out to Mo Yiyi. Mo Yiyi put two Wenxiang fruit and a low-grade spirit stone in his hand. He withdrew his hand with bright eyes and bit it first as well.

Taking a bite of Wenxiang fruit, the delicious taste of this fruit made the monk squint his eyes, and explained to Mo Yiyi in a good mood.

"The same goes for weapon masters. When the level is low, you can use leaves, weeds, stones, sand, sea water, and sea animals to practice. Once your skills and accuracy improve, you can go out and make money.

It’s great, the cost of practice is not high, and there is a huge return rate!”

Under the piercing eyes of the other disciples, the weapon master ate the Wenxiang fruit in two mouthfuls, then wiped his hands on his clothes and began to polish the spirit stone with concentration.

Mo Yiyi felt that what they said was definitely not everything. If it was so easy to become an array master and a weapon master, why were there still so few array masters and weapon masters in the world of cultivation?

It's just that it's useless for her to ask these Sword Sect disciples again, because what they said is what they think and experience. As for why there are not many weapon masters and formation masters in the entire world of cultivation, she can only wait until the future.

, she could only figure it out after she met a serious formation master or weapon master.

At this moment, she just thought that she had heard some gossip that was not true or false, and continued to sit here and select qualified formation masters and weapon masters.

Because of the need to build a trial tower, I originally only planned to pick two or three of each, but now there are not enough.

In the end, Mo Yiyi spent more than two hours in the mission hall and selected more than thirty qualified ones. Among them, the seventh-grade ones accounted for the majority, and there were only a handful of sixth-grade ones.

She had just finished selecting people here, and the first swordsman over there to hand in the Black Sands mission came back.

As soon as the person came in, Noila Mo was attracted by his appearance.

What a sword cultivator. When he came in, there was white smoke coming out of his body, with large areas of redness and burns all over his body, and even parts of his face and hands were scorched black. But this man had a smile on his face, as if he didn't feel well.

He rushed into the mission hall as if he was in pain, glanced around between Mo Yiyi and the counter in the middle of the mission hall, and finally rushed to Mo Yiyi's side.

"Come on, let's go, I'm here to hand over the task!"

This sword cultivator is already in the stage of becoming a god, and he has a strong body and can teleport. Therefore, even if the swordsman disciples surrounding Mo Yiyi did not move, this sword cultivator also came to the front and put a dusty storage bag into his hands.

The bag was placed on the table.

"Black gold sand! A storage bag of black gold sand weighs at least 20,000 kilograms! How much do you give me?"

"One kilogram is a medium-grade spiritual stone, and twenty thousand kilograms is twenty thousand middle-grade spiritual stones."

Mo Yiyi said it so naturally, and she took out the spirit stones quickly. A dozen storage bags were piled on the table. She took a storage bag and said to the sword cultivator.

"These are all medium-grade spiritual stones. You go and measure the exact weight, and I will settle the settlement for you right now."

What are you talking about? The sword cultivator picked up his dusty storage bag and went to the counter to weigh it using a special magic circle. Finally, it was confirmed that it was twenty-three thousand, seven hundred and forty-three kilograms and eight taels.

The monk directly erased the eight taels, and Noila Mo readily gave him 23,743 middle-grade spiritual stones, half a stone is more!

Moreover, she didn't ask for the storage bag containing the spirit stones back, so she gave it to the god-transformation stage as well.

When I held the storage bag filled with spiritual stones in my hand, I started to laugh stupidly at this stage of transformation, and my whole body was very excited.

If anyone is curious, ask him.

"How difficult is it to obtain this black gold sand?"

"There's no danger!" This stage of transformation was also straightforward. When someone asked, he told everything. While talking, he picked at the dead skin on his body. Underneath the red, swollen and black areas was still very delicate skin, but after a while he

He has grown up on his own.

It is also during this stage of transformation that I am anxious to come back and run fast. If I were slower, all these dead skin would fall off on my own!

"There are a lot of undead there, and there are also a lot of monsters, but they are not enough to be used as evidence. A few golden elixirs can be slowly cleaned out together. This black golden sand is so big in the innermost temple of the oasis! It's just too much inside.

It’s hot, look, I just dug out a storage bag of sand and it almost dried up in the sun.”

There was that little disciple who was curious.

"Is there no danger in the temple? Is the heat due to the magic circle? Can those below the golden elixir stage try it?"

This person in the transformation stage doesn't care whose question it is, and answers everyone's questions.

"The temple is not in danger. A god was supposed to be worshiped there, but when I went there, the statue of the god was chopped into pieces by someone who didn't know who. The divine power is very pure, but the god himself has dissipated.

, the remaining divine power is heat, very hot. These black golden sands are formed by the power of the sun mixed with sand from the gathering of divine power. You can go there even if you are below the Golden Core stage. The undead there have been almost cleared, and there are basically no traces of them.

It’s dangerous, and the more difficult thing is digging sand.”

After saying that, he had almost torn off the dead skin on his body. He didn't care about Noila Mo's dusty storage bag and continued rushing out on his own.

"I don't agree with you anymore, I'm going to decorate it again!"

Before the words could even be said, the person had disappeared!

Mo Yiyi listened to the whole audience, and also watched the whole audience watch him tearing his skin apart.

There was nothing strange about the person who tore it apart, but Mo Yiyi felt heartbroken when she saw it. After the person ran away in a hurry, her whole body felt bad.

This life is a little too rough. The dead skin that has not yet grown new skin is torn off at will. The carbonized areas are picked out without hesitation. A piece of flesh and blood is stuck to it without caring, and it is removed at the same time.

She was able to speak without changing her expression, and she didn't even know what to say.

If, if you meet him later to hand in a task, give him two sweet berries as a gift!

Just as Mo Yiyi thought this, another black man with a burnt smell all over his body and his whole body was carbonized appeared in front of Mo Yiyi. This man directly took three storage bags in his hand, and his face turned red when he spoke.

scum.

"Settlement, three bags are full, how many spiritual stones will you give me?"

Noila Mo stared at the carbon man for a second and took a deep breath.

And this time there was no need for him to go to the counter to weigh it. She turned over her hands and took out a beautiful scale.

This is a magic weapon, made entirely of a dark purple wood. However, Mo Yiyi didn't like the color, so she painted it gold with good paint.

The matching weights for the balance were also made of dark purple wood. Mo Yiyi didn't like it either, so she finally had a set of weights carved from gemstones.

As soon as the scale was taken out, the worthless sword cultivator stared at it and let out a "wow" sound. When the box containing the weights was taken out and placed aside, as soon as it was opened, more sword cultivators made sounds!

Mo Yiyi was minding her own business and stacked the storage bags filled with purple gold sand on the pallet hanging down from one end of the scale, and stacked the weights on the other side.

After the storage bag is filled, its weight will not increase. It will weigh the same as an empty storage bag when picked up, but the filled storage bag will bulge.

In the world of cultivation, there is a special magic circle for weighing storage bags. Mo Yiyi's magic weapon looks very delicate and beautiful, but in fact it has a lot of fancy moves, but the magic circle is the only one that works.

The only difference is that the normal measurement array storage bag will directly give the weight when placed on it.

As for Mo Yiyi's, you need to put a weight on it before the specific weight will be displayed.

Yes, it has nothing to do with the weight or quantity of the weights placed on it. Just put the weights on and it will be displayed.

Mo Yiyi held the delicate and round weight polished by gemstones and placed it firmly on the tray on the other side. The balance slowly returned to the horizontal state, and the weight of the storage bag emerged above the balance. Mo Yiyi was very satisfied with this process.

Even the feeling of being frightened by seeing a scorched person has improved a lot.

There were three storage bags in total, and a total of 77,063 kilograms was packed back. Noila Mo tied the spirit stones according to the numbers above. There were eight storage bags of medium-grade spirit stones, and this swordsman had one.

He couldn't help but burst into laughter, and then the burnt shell on his face cracked, and the one at his chin fell directly to the ground. The upper part of the burnt shell was also crumbling, so he casually took it off and threw it on the ground.


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