The third day.
In the market, Chu Mu, like other immortal cultivators, wandered around various stalls.
However, compared to three days ago, he had completely changed his appearance at this time.
The appearance changes like the mask of the phantom god, and the clothes have been changed. As for the change of body shape, it is obviously not difficult for any immortal cultivator. It is nothing more than contracting the muscles.
At this time, he looked like an ordinary person who was thrown into a crowd and couldn't be distinguished.
No features at all, no attention whatsoever...
"I've been keeping a close eye on all four exits. That kid is definitely not out of the black market!"
"Look for me, I won't believe it!"
Several immortal cultivators passed by in a hurry, and the shouts and curses could be clearly heard.
The body shape and appearance are hidden and changing. If you jump out of the game and look at the black market as a bystander, you will find many things that are difficult to detect when you are in the game.
For example... the immortal cultivator who is eyeing him.
He originally thought they were all lone rangers and desperadoes.
But after looking at it as a bystander, I found that this was not the case.
There are local snakes everywhere.
The same is true in Fengming Mountain.
The people who were eyeing him seemed to be a group of local snakes from the black market in Fengming Mountain. They should be quite powerful, and there were also some scattered desperadoes. However, as he changed his appearance and disappeared, it seemed that he was no longer there. Converted goals.
Only this group of local snakes are still looking for themselves.
Chu Mu glanced at the immortal cultivators who were hurried away, but felt a little lucky in his heart. Fortunately, he had left himself a way out, and all he bought was a broken low-grade alchemy furnace.
This saved a fortune in spiritual stones, which allowed him to stay in the black market for a long time, and he was much more at ease.
The next step is to plan how to leave safely...and...
Chu Mu looked at the low house in the distance. The door was still ajar. Over the past few days, no one seemed to be entering or leaving the house, and there was no movement at all.
"Blood Killing Pavilion..."
Chu Mu pursed his lips, but the confusion in his eyes still existed.
There is an obvious problem, that is, if he doesn't go to the Blood Killing Pavilion's contact point this time, the next time will have to be a long, long time later.
He already has a deep understanding of the dangers of the black market.
Before he has the ability to protect himself, he will never step into the black market again!
And it will definitely be a long time before he has enough ability to protect himself.
The improvement of cultivation is by no means an overnight thing.
Whether the Fengming Mountain black market will still exist at that time is another matter.
After pondering for a moment, Chu Mu didn't hesitate anymore and walked decisively towards the low house.
Stopping in front of the door, Chu Mu knocked lightly on the door, but saw no movement in the room.
After hesitating for a moment, he tried to push the door. Although the door was ajar, he didn't push it at all.
Chu Mu didn't try again. He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so he took out the blood killing order from the storage talisman.
And at the moment when the blood killing order was taken out, the door, which had not moved at all, opened automatically.
The room was dark, and it was impossible to see anything else. His spiritual consciousness penetrated, but it was obviously restricted. It was limited to about half a meter around him, making it difficult to advance even an inch.
Such a sight made Chu Mu couldn't help but feel a little nervous. After hesitating for a moment, he finally gritted his teeth and stepped into the room.
boom!
As soon as he stepped into the room, there was a bang behind him.
Chu Mu turned around suddenly, only to see that the door was closed. Then, before he could react, there was a sudden light in the room.
Chu Mu subconsciously took a step back and leaned against the door, his whole body tense to the extreme.
The darkness had dissipated, and the scene in the room came into Chu Mu's eyes clearly.
The room is not big, only about ten square meters. There is an empty space in front of it. There is only a counter in front of it, and behind the counter, stands a... humanoid puppet?
Chu Mu frowned and looked around the room again. Except for the puppet behind the counter, there was nothing else in the room.
The puppet behind the counter is different from the humanoid puppets in the market. It is the size of a normal person and is silver-white in color.
Under the perception of spiritual consciousness, the lines are dim and there is no spiritual energy fluctuation. This puppet has obviously not been turned on yet and is in some kind of standby state.
I tentatively stepped forward and found nothing unusual. When I arrived at the counter, I saw a rhombus-shaped groove that was very conspicuous on the empty counter.
Chu Mu took out the token and compared it. The groove on the counter seemed to be the same size as his blood killing order.
After some hesitation, he put the blood killing order into the groove on the counter. A flash of light flashed. The lines on the dead puppet in front of him shone brightly, and the dimness of his eyes turned scarlet.
Click click click...
The puppet seemed to be awakening, and harsh friction sounds were heard one after another during its movements.
Chu Mu subconsciously took a few steps back, and then saw the puppet's scarlet eyes locked on him instantly.
Immediately afterwards, a voice that horrified Chu Mu also sounded from the puppet's mouth.
"The employer has confirmed that the target is dead and the mission contributions have been accumulated. You have now been promoted to the middle-level yellow level and can receive the mission of the middle-level yellow level."
The voice was very calm, but the tone in it was completely incompatible with the puppet in front of him, as if there was a real person hidden in the puppet.
"The reward for this mission is at this location. Just like before, you can get it yourself."
Before Chu Mu could react, the puppet handed over a card.
Chu Mu was slightly startled, but he pretended to be calm and took the card.
The puppet didn't seem to care about the change in Chu Mu's expression at all, just talking as if it was a routine matter.
"There happens to be a mission over there in the Jade Emperor Valley, a middle-grade Huang rank."
"Your last mission was in the Jade Emperor Valley, and you are familiar with the situation. Now that the Changsheng Sect has taken over the Jade Emperor Valley, and the Sun family has all evacuated, it shouldn't have any impact on you. Do you want to take it?"
Chu Mu pondered for a while, and then asked tentatively: "Can I see the details of the mission?"
The puppet nodded, looking extremely strange: "Yes, but you must make a Taoist oath and promise not to leak the contents of the mission."
"good."
Chu Mu nodded.
The puppet raised his hand and waved, and a curtain of light appeared in front of Chu Mu.
Huang-level mid-level assassination mission: Sneak into the Yuhuang Valley, assassinate any two law enforcement disciples sent by the Changsheng Sect to the Yuhuang Valley, and put the blame on the Sun family.
Mission reward: one hundred low-grade spiritual stones and a bottle of Qi training pill.
Looking at the task in front of him, Chu Mu's mouth twitched. The reward was really tempting, and the task content was also very tempting. The word "any" means there is no limit on cultivation.
At the beginning, the immortal cultivators of the Sun family's law enforcement team in the Jade Emperor Valley had high and low cultivations. After all, immortal cultivators were unavoidable in dealing with favors, and it was normal to find connections to stuff some trash into them.
Although he has no experience in the law enforcement team of the Changsheng Sect, it is obvious that immortal cultivators are also human beings, and they are inevitably vulgar.
It means that even if he kills two members of the law enforcement team who are on the first level of Qi training, he still has one hundred low-grade spiritual stones and one bottle of Qi training pills.
Qi training pill is a kind of pill that assists in spiritual practice during the Qi training period. In the market, one pill costs more than ten spirit stones.
A bottle usually contains ten pills.
In other words, the reward for this mission is as high as more than two hundred spirit stones.
But obviously, no matter how tempting, no matter how tempting, there is nothing he can do about this now...
Chu Mu took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to take over the task, and asked, "Can you show me other tasks?"
"Only when you advance to the Xuan level can you view and select tasks on your own."
The puppet shook his head, as if because of this question, he realized that Chu Mufei was the original owner of the Blood Killing Order, and then added: "There are no mandatory rules in the Blood Killing Pavilion. You can do the tasks you want to do, and it doesn't matter if you don't. "
"The premise is that nothing about this cabinet can be leaked to the outside world."
"Those who violate this will be hunted down by this pavilion without mercy!"
"I see."
Chu Mu nodded and couldn't help but look at the puppet in front of him a few more times. After continuous conversation, he was almost certain that he must be talking to a person, not a puppet.
Just...how is this done?
Is there someone hidden inside the puppet?
Or something else?
While Chu Mu was thinking, the puppet spoke again:
"There is also a normal mission that can be received by anyone regardless of grade. You can take a look."
After the words fell, the light screen changed, and lines of information appeared in Chu Mu's field of vision.
Normal tasks: elixirs that are more than three hundred years old, spiritual materials of level three or above, regardless of category. Task rewards: rewards are calculated based on the value of the spiritual materials and elixirs turned in.
"If you hand over spiritual materials and elixirs, the rewards can be calculated according to your own wishes. For example, if you can hand over a thousand-year elixir, you can propose any corresponding reward based on the value of the thousand-year elixir."
"As long as it's within the scope of the charter, we generally won't refuse."
Chu Mu listened silently, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Are you a human or a puppet?"
The puppet looked at Chu Mu and flashed scarlet: "Puppetry is a method of subduing gods. This puppet is just a carrier."
Chu Mu instantly realized that the puppet was just a carrier, which meant that this stronghold basically had no secrets of the Blood Killing Pavilion.
Even if this stronghold is destroyed, the Blood Killing Pavilion will only lose a puppet. Maybe there is some way for this puppet to die together. It only needs remote control, and it will be wiped out.
The puppet continued his usual routine: "The world of immortal cultivation around here has not been peaceful recently, so missions should be inevitable. By the way, what realm of cultivation you are at, I will register it for you so that I can arrange missions for you."
Chu Mu was embarrassed. It took him a while before he could tell a lie about the third level of Qi training.
"How dare you come to the black market when you are at the third level of Qi training?"
The puppet seemed to be in disbelief, staring at Chu Mu with his scarlet eyes: "You are so courageous!"
Chu Mu smiled awkwardly. It was a good thing he didn't reveal the fact that he was only at the Qi training level, otherwise it would have been even more embarrassing.
"Okay, what can you do at the third level of Qi training? You first make an oath of Taoism and quickly think of a way to leave the black market."
"Don't get ripped off just after leaving the black market. Then a new person comes and I'll have to waste my time."
Chu Mu silently swore an oath. As soon as his words fell, the puppet in front of him dimmed. Obviously, the so-called divine descent was over, and the puppet in front of him turned into a dead thing again...
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(End of chapter)
