About a quarter of an hour.
At the northwest exit of the Jade Emperor Black Market, on a platform on a cliff about a hundred meters above the ground, Chu Mu had already walked out of it.
He looked up at the sky, then lowered his head to feel the items in the storage talisman, seemingly speechless.
When he entered the black market, he remembered that there seemed to be five or six hundred spirits in the storage talisman.
Then he sold a few Changhong Swords and recovered more than 2,000 lower spirits.
Then, now... fifty-three.
Well, he read that right.
After going around the black market, out of nearly three thousand spirit stones, only fifty-three were left.
What did he buy?
A recipe for refining a weapon, a prescription for elixirs, and a high-grade magic weapon, an elixir furnace.
Only a small part of the elixir and spiritual materials corresponding to the elixir recipe and the weapon refining formula have been found, leaving only fifty-three spiritual stones.
It seems that there is never enough spirit stone.
In the past, a month was wasted for just two or three spirit stones. A broken spirit would be broken into two halves, and there were not enough spirit stones.
But now, the family wealth is getting richer and richer, the cultivation level is getting higher and higher, and the spiritual stones that need to be consumed are getting larger and larger.
At the moment, he can't even imagine how he would survive in this world of immortality if he didn't have the inheritance of alchemy to create a source of wealth!
"boom!"
Not far away, at the foot of the mountain, there was a sudden roar, and the turbulent spiritual energy fluctuated, spreading like waves, causing the trees to break and branches and leaves to fly.
Even though they are nearly a kilometer apart, they can all be seen clearly.
Chu Mu looked away, feeling somewhat clear in his heart.
If the inheritance hadn't opened up a source of wealth, he... I'm afraid he would have been one of them.
The gold belt for murder and arson.
If you waste your whole life without hope, then you have no morality!
With his mind wandering, Chu Mu recognized the direction and jumped up. He was like a gliding goose, and he was hundreds of meters away. He tapped his toes on the treetops and jumped up again.
After a few ups and downs, it disappeared into the mountains.
There are two black markets near the Jade Emperor Valley, but the goals of Chu Mu's trip are not those two black markets.
His direction seemed to be heading towards the black market in Fengming Mountain that had left a big psychological shadow on him.
Although the journey was long, it was nothing to him in the past, and it was obviously nothing to him now.
In my memory, the road was originally a secular wilderness with no human traces, but this time, even in the secular wilderness, surging spiritual energy fluctuations could be seen from time to time.
Chu Mu even saw seven or eight immortal cultivators besieging a man wearing the robe of the Immortality Sect.
What I saw along the way seemed to be full of dangers.
However, such a crisis seems to be more aimed at... the Changsheng Sect?
Chu Mu was not sure either. He guessed that before it got dark, Fengming Mountain was already in front of him.
When Chu Mu was in a daze, the sense of crisis rising in his heart instantly suppressed all his thoughts.
In an instant, layers of fire barriers were superimposed, and several fireballs shot out quickly.
At the same time, a faint luster flashed in front of Chu Mu, followed by a roar, and then a corpse fell from the big tree.
Several fireballs seemed to have caused no harm to the immortal cultivator.
The body that fell to the ground was fully clothed and showed no signs of damage.
Chu Mu's thoughts moved slightly, and a flash of light flashed in his hand. Then, the light dimmed, and Chu Mu raised his hand to hold it. It was shadowless but tangible.
Holding the flying needle in his hand, Chu Mu glanced at the corpse on the ground, his eyes widened, as if in disbelief and fear.
Between his eyebrows, a drop of blood was very clear.
His consciousness moved slightly, and the object in the man's arms was suspended in his hands.
An intact storage talisman, several spiritual stones, and a low-grade magic weapon.
After putting away a few trophies, he turned around and threw a fireball. The body burned and turned into ashes in a few breaths.
At this time, Chu Mu had disappeared into the vast mountains and forests.
After several years, the black market in Fengming Mountain is still the same as before, without much change.
The gatekeeper was still the puppet. After handing over a spirit, Chu Mu entered the black market.
After walking around the black market, a low house with a door ajar was right in front of me.
Chu Mu lowered his head and glanced at the blood killing order in his hand, looking thoughtful.
After thinking for a moment, Chu Mu opened the door and entered.
This time, I was familiar with the road, put the token into the groove, and the puppet in front of me was divinely inspired.
"This blood killing order has been carried out for more than three years without performing tasks. According to the regulations of the pavilion, the yellow rank is lowered by one level if it has not been carried out for three years."
"The blood killing order numbered 573 has been reduced from the middle level of the yellow rank to the lower rank of the yellow rank."
"These are five low-level yellow-level tasks. You can choose on your own."
The puppet said to himself, then raised his hand and a light curtain appeared.
Chu Mu glanced at the puppet in front of him. Although the puppet had not changed, judging from the tone, the person behind the puppet seemed to have changed.
As for the so-called downgrade, he didn't care too much.
To him, the existence of Blood Killing Pavilion was
Until now, it was just one of his many choices.
Optional or not.
There is no coercion in the Blood Killing Pavilion, and he also doesn't have many ideas at the moment.
I came here just to borrow blood to kill the pavilion and have a clearer understanding of the current situation.
The information above the light curtain is very clear, the tasks of the five yellow-level low-level ones are arranged.
There are a few more mission options than the previous time.
only……
Chu Mu looked at the row of so-called Blood Killing Pavilion missions on the light screen, and seemed to have a clearer understanding of the chaos outside the Jade Emperor City.
The only five tasks he revealed were all for rewards.
Bounties were placed on the lives of the disciples of the Changsheng Sect, and bounties were placed on the lives of the disciples of the Sun family, the Xie family, and many other families...
It seems that the Changsheng Sect and several nearby families are releasing missions against each other on the platform of Blood Killing Pavilion.
Of course, it is not ruled out that someone is fishing in troubled waters.
But even if it is really fishing in troubled waters, what is certain is that there will definitely be a lot of immortal cultivators who are willing to play this role of fishing in troubled waters.
After all, the rewards for each of these tasks are extremely generous.
The life of any disciple of the Changsheng Sect or a member of the family is worth hundreds of spirit stones.
Chu Mu was a little curious, how did they differentiate?
It seems that there are not a few descendants of the family serving in the Changsheng Sect.
Such a bounty, if a bounty is placed on one of our own people's heads...
"Which one to take?"
Seeing that Chu Mu had not spoken for a long time, the puppet asked impatiently.
"What's the use of grades?"
Chu Mu did not answer, but asked instead.
This doubt has indeed existed for a long time.
His cultivation level was too low before, so he didn't dare to ask more questions.
The puppet said in a routine: "At the Xuan level, you can choose to view all the tasks of the current level, open the contribution treasure house, and the contributions accumulated by completing the tasks can be exchanged for the corresponding treasures in the contribution treasure house."
"You can also publish tasks in this pavilion. You only need to pay enough spirit stones and the corresponding task rewards..."
"If you reach the Xuan level, the mission time limit will be changed from three years to six years. As long as you complete one mission within six years, you can ensure that the current level will not be lowered..."
Chu Mu stared at the five tasks on the light screen panel in front of him, looking slightly thoughtful.
The puppet asked again: "Which one should I take? Have you thought about it?"
Chu Mu shook his head, picked up the blood killing order, and turned around.
The puppet didn't ask any further questions. Almost as soon as Chu Mu turned around, the awakened puppet dimmed.
Pushing open the door and walking out, Chu Mu walked a few steps, but suddenly stopped. Looking back, he saw a man in a black robe, who had already opened the half-open door and walked into the blood-killing pavilion. point.
Chu Mu frowned slightly, recalling what he had just seen and what the puppet had just said, there was already a bit more thought in his brows.
Contribute to the treasury...
This term was not unfamiliar to him.
As far as he knew, no matter whether it was a sect or a family, there was a set of detailed and strictly prohibited rewards and punishments within them.
The most important of these is the so-called contribution system.
The children of the sect or family can accumulate a certain amount of contribution by completing the tasks assigned by the sect or family.
Contribution points can be exchanged for items of corresponding value in the sect or the treasure house within the family.
Judging from the information previously revealed by Sun Tao, the Changsheng Sect's contribution treasure house contains all kinds of spiritual materials and treasures, which are almost countless.
The Foundation Building Pill, which is rare in the outside world, can be easily obtained in the Changsheng Sect's contribution treasury as long as there are enough contribution points.
All kinds of spiritual materials, magic weapons, elixirs, and secret techniques are also available.
Within the Changsheng Sect, contribution points are like a passport to everything, and they are much rarer than spirit stones.
What you can't buy with spiritual stones, you can buy with contribution points. What you can buy with spiritual stones, you can also redeem with contribution points, and it's cheaper.
It is said that within the Changsheng Sect, there are even some special cultivation places, even secret realms, which require contribution points to qualify.
Obviously, the so-called contribution points are a kind of currency within the power. With the help of a powerful power, an alternative reward system is formed.
After all, just like now, if he wants to buy something, he has to go to various black markets and ordinary markets to try his luck, and he may not be able to buy it.
But if he is in the Changsheng Sect, he only needs to complete the tasks assigned by the sect with peace of mind and accumulate enough contributions. As long as the Changsheng Sect has it, he has the possibility of getting it.
And with the size of the Changsheng Sect, what does he have in the Qi Training Realm that the Changsheng Sect does not have?
And the Blood Killing Pavilion...
Chu Mu was a little moved. He had been a casual cultivator for so long. For him, the biggest problem was no longer how to earn spiritual stones.
However, no matter how much spiritual stone he earns, he may not be able to buy what he wants.
Because many things are firmly controlled by major forces and are simply impossible to appear on the market.
Even if there is, it is just a flash in the pan.
What he lacks is a channel.
And the Blood Killing Pavilion seems to be able to provide this channel...
For a quarter of an hour, the possibility of choosing the Blood Killing Pavilion seemed to be a little bigger in Chu Mu's mind.
Thinking about the pros and cons in his mind, Chu Mu also wandered around the Fengming Mountain black market aimlessly. Finally, after spending several spiritual stones, he rented another stall, and the sale of Changhong Sword began again.
Just like in the Jade Emperor Black Market, after selling a few Changhong Swords and scanning the black market, Chu Mu went straight to another black market and continued the same process.
This process, in the current situation, will naturally not be smooth sailing.
But fortunately, under the influence of the Phantom God Mask and the caution of shooting and changing places, it did not attract the prying eyes that he could not afford.
Even if there are disturbances, they are mostly within his capabilities.
After more than ten days, there were several fights, several lives were taken, and there was a little bit of blood.
Chu Mu then embarked on his return journey with a full harvest.
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(End of chapter)
