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Chapter 69:Guang Yuan Dian

(Recommended, please collect!)Shi Mu heard this, his heart secretly laughed bitterly, he took two months with the help of the power of tens of thousands of drugs, to build into the first level of celestial work, compared to the white stone, Lan Feng and other people are much slower, and now the pressure in the heart is quite large.

He had not much money from Aunt Jane and Grandpa Jin Wu, and according to the previous situation, if he wanted to cultivate the second level of celestial skills below, he must do more den medicine.

Moreover, he had already heard that the magic required to cultivate the magic of the great magic ape from birth, although there were also sales in the door, the price was farther above the quenching.

"Where is the big family child, but there are some opportunities, so that you can join the black demon door."Moreover, the silver on the stone body has also spent about the same, today met Brother Huo, is trying to ask for advice, in addition to the door ratio, but there is still a place where you can earn silver two?"The stone shepherd first laughed bitterly, and then asked the words in his heart.

Huo Mao looked at the stone shepherd surprised, it seems that some can not believe, after all, a person who does not have a family background, want to choose a resource-intensive practice, is not an easy thing.

"If the stone brothers want to make money, they can go to the Guangyuan Temple between the No. 12 and No. 13 peaks, where some tasks are posted in the door, whether ordinary disciples or miscellaneous disciples can take them."Among them, there are some tasks that cannot be completed by the under-commuting, which is suitable for ordinary disciples such as the first entry of the Shi brothers."Huo Maoli sighed and said.

“Really?Is there such a place in the door?”The stone said with great joy.

"Brother Shi should have been practicing behind closed doors all these days, and these things, your new students should know."Huo Mao laughed.

"Well, maybe, I rarely go out these days, and the news will inevitably be closed."Shi Mu's heart is a little ashamed, secretly determined to make more friends in the future, so as not to appear in the present situation again.

The two talked and laughed all the way, and soon came to Qingshi Square, and then broke up.

The stone shepherd changed the two not many silver coins on his body, almost completely replaced with quenched and blood, and then went out of the valley and went straight to the 12th peak.

Not long after, the stone pasture came to a rather magnificent two-story hall located between the two peaks.

At this moment at noon, the sun is shining high, and the dazzling sun will reflect a layer of light and light, and two large doors are open, and from time to time ordinary disciples and miscellaneous servants dressed in black clothes.

There is a wooden plaque hanging on the door, and the three powerful words of the book "Guangyuan Temple" are written.

He looked at the wooden plaque with his eyes narrowed, and then walked toward the door.

Once entering the main entrance of the Guangyuan Temple, I felt that a cool intention struck, and there was a passage that was not too long in front of it, and there was a thick butcher's oil torch on both sides of the channel, and the light that swayed with the wind illuminated the channel.

There was a noise coming from the end of the passage, and the stone shepherd did not hesitate to lift it forward.

After about a dozen feet, he turned a corner and suddenly brightened in front of him.

It was a large hall of ten feet long and twenty feet wide, and the surrounding walls were filled with thick butter torches, making the whole hall bright as day.

The center of the hall is filled with dozens of large screens, and more than 100 black devil disciples are scattered around the screen, and the noise is mostly derived from their amazement, purring, discussion, and noisy footsteps.

Most screens are filled with lines of blue or black small print, and black accounts for the majority, blue is very small, from time to time, wearing black clothes of miscellaneous disciples from the depths of the hall, holding the corresponding color of the brush on the screen to write and paint.

In addition, there were some miscellaneous disciples holding a colorless brush with a faint white light, gently sweeping the black or blue handwriting on the screen, and the handwriting on the screen disappeared immediately.

The stone shepherd went to an inconspicuous corner and observed the situation in the hall with great interest.

At this time, a black-shirted chores disciple had just cleared a line on a screen, and immediately copied a line of black handwriting in the empty line.

As soon as he had finished writing, three or four C-level disciples around him immediately gathered around him, and one of them shook his head and read it.

As a result, the black-shirted chores had just collected the brush and paper, and a class C disciple with a birthmark on his left face had been impatient to talk to him.

Immediately afterwards, the black-shirted chorester nodded, touched a black token from his arms, and handed it to the C-level disciple with a birthmark on his left face.

After the person collected the token, he immediately turned away with excitement, and the former choreographer took out a small red seal, gently printed on the black font on the screen just now, and a bright red cinnamon imprint appeared on the black font.

Shi Mu found that there are many cinnabar marks on the black font, but few on the blue font, but there are few cinnabar marks on the line of handwriting.

Shi Mu saw here, his eyes flashed a hint of light, the pace of the most nearest screen to go, the first line of black handwriting immediately printed into the eye.

"Purchase three plants more than 30 years of wind and spirit grass, the price of silver three thousand two, limited time to three months!"

Although Shi Mu does not know what is the wind and spirit grass, but not low revenge let his eyes bright, immediately look to the next line, but also to buy a certain herbal medicine, the price is only five hundred two, but there is no time limit, is a long-term task.

Soon he saw the screen, and moved on to the next screen.

After half an hour, he had read all the more than 20 black-word tasks around him, and his heart took a long breath and slowly calmed his heart.

The most important tasks on these screens are tasks that need to be done by magicians such as alchemists and horns, and the rewards are also better than other tasks.

For example, even if it is only the most ordinary wooden magician apprentice, as long as a few acres of spiritual fields, you can get thousands of silver, as for some of the sorcerers more demanding alchemy flocculent and other tasks, the remuneration is more than rarer stone calculation.

You know that even the lowest grade of the lower stone can easily be changed to two thousand two silver, and often there is no market price.Because although the spiritual stone can not let the martial arts increase cultivation, but for the sorcerer can directly absorb the spirit into the magic, and the various arrays and even some of the magic tools of the motor, is also inseparable from the spiritual stone.

Shi Mu naturally envied the magician's earning ability, and if he had the ability of a sorcerer, he would not have to worry about money when he was born.

The thought of being a sorcerer, he suddenly moved in his heart and wondered if he could practice magic, after all, he had never tested his talent as a sorcerer.

As far as he knew, there were indeed some disciples in the gate who were dual practitioners of martial law.

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