Chapter 68: Guangyuan Palace
When Shi Mu heard this, he secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, he spent two months with the help of the power of pills worth tens of thousands of taels before he could cultivate the first layer of Heavenly Phenomena Gong, compared to Bai Shi, Lan Feng and the others were much slower, and now they were under a lot of pressure in their hearts.
He didn't have much money left from Aunt Zhen and Jin Wuye before, and judging from the previous situation, if he wanted to cultivate the second layer of Heavenly Phenomena Gong in the future, he would need more pills.
What's more, he had already inquired about it, although the demonic qi needed to cultivate the Great Demon Ape Rebirth Technique was also sold in the door, but the price was far above the Quenching Bone Pill.
"Where are the children of a big family, but there are some chances, so I was able to join the Black Demon Gate. Besides, the silver taels on Shi's body have also been spent, and when I met Brother Huo today, I was about to ask, in addition to the big and small ratios in the door, is there a place where you can earn silver taels?" Shi Mu first smiled bitterly, and then asked with a move in his heart.
Huo Mao glanced at Shi Mu in surprise, as if he couldn't believe it, after all, it was not easy for a person who didn't have much family background to choose a technique that consumed a lot of resources.
"If Brother Shi wants to make money, he can go to the Guangyuan Hall between the twelfth peak and the thirteenth peak, where there are some tasks issued by the sect, which can be taken by both ordinary disciples and miscellaneous disciples. Among them, there are some tasks that cannot be completed by the subordinate miscellaneous servants, which are just suitable for ordinary disciples like Brother Shi who are just starting out. Huo Mao groaned slightly and said.
"Really, there is such a place in the door?" Shi Mu was overjoyed when he heard this.
"Brother Shi should have been practicing behind closed doors these days, and you new disciples should know about this kind of thing. Huo Mao laughed.
"Hehe, maybe, I rarely go out these days, and the news is inevitably blocked. Shi Mu was a little ashamed in his heart, and secretly made up his mind to make more friends in the future, so as not to have the current situation again.
The two talked and laughed all the way, and soon came to Bluestone Square, and then broke up.
Shi Mu replaced almost all the small silver taels on his body with Quenching Bone Pill and Blood Gang Pill, and then walked out of the valley and went straight to the peak of the twelfth.
After a short time, Shi Mu came to a rather magnificent two-story hall located between two mountain peaks.
At this moment, it was noon, the sun was shining, and the dazzling sunlight reflected a faint light on the whole dark hall, and the two doors several feet high were open, and from time to time ordinary disciples and miscellaneous disciples dressed in black clothes entered and exited.
There is a wooden plaque hanging on the gate, and there are three vigorous characters on it.
Shi Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he walked towards the gate.
As soon as you enter the main entrance of the Guangyuan Palace, you feel a sense of coolness coming, in front of you is a passage that is not too long, there is a thick butter torch on both sides of the passage every other zhang, and the fire swaying with the wind illuminates the passage brightly.
There was a faint noise coming from the end of the passage, and Shi Mu walked forward without hesitation.
After moving forward for about a dozen feet, I turned a corner, and my eyes suddenly lit up.
This is a huge hall that is more than ten zhang long and twenty zhang wide, and the surrounding walls are filled with thick butter torches, making the whole hall as bright as day.
The center of the main hall was filled with dozens of wide screens, and more than a hundred Black Demon Sect disciples were scattered around the screens, and most of the noise came from their exclamations, muttering, discussions, and noisy footsteps.
Most of the screens are filled with lines of blue or black small characters, and black accounts for the majority, and there is very little blue, and from time to time there are miscellaneous disciples wearing black clothes coming from the depths of the main hall, holding brushes of corresponding colors to write and draw on the screen.
In addition, there were some miscellaneous disciples holding colorless brushes with a faint white millilight and gently sweeping the black or blue handwriting on the screen, and the handwriting on the screen disappeared immediately.
Shi Mu walked to an inconspicuous corner and observed the situation in the main hall with interest.
At this time, a black-shirted miscellaneous disciple had just cleared a line on a screen, and immediately copied a line of black handwriting on the empty line.
As soon as he finished writing, three or four C-level disciples immediately gathered around, and one of them shook his head and read it.
As a result, the black-shirted miscellaneous disciple had just put away the brush and paper, and a C-level disciple with a birthmark on the left side of his face couldn't wait to talk to him.
Immediately afterward, the black-shirted handyman disciple nodded, and took out a black token from his bosom and handed it to the C-level disciple who had a birthmark on the left side of his face.
After this person put away the token, he immediately turned around and left with an excited face, and the miscellaneous disciple before took out a small red seal and lightly printed it on the black font on the screen just now, and a bright red cinnabar mark shaped like a flame had appeared on the black font.
Shi Mu found that there were many cinnabar imprints on the black font, but few on the blue font, but there were rarely more than two cinnabar imprints on a line of handwriting.
When Shi Mu saw this, a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes, and he walked towards the nearest screen with a single step, and the first line of black handwriting immediately caught his eye.
"If you want to buy three wind spirit grasses that are more than thirty years old, the price is three thousand taels of silver, and the time limit is three months!"
Although Shi Mu didn't know what the Wind Spirit Grass was, the revenge that was not low made his eyes light up, and he immediately looked down at the next line, he was also looking for a certain herb, the price was only five hundred taels, but there was no time limit, it was a long-term task.
Soon he finished reading this screen, and his body moved towards the next screen.
Half an hour later, he had finished reading all the more than 20 black-letter tasks around him, and he breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, slowly calming the shock in his heart.
The most of the tasks on these screens are the tasks that need to be completed by alchemists, talismans and other warlocks, and the rewards are more generous than other tasks.
For example, even if it is just the most ordinary apprentice of the Wood Warlock, as long as he slightly matures a few acres of spiritual field, he can get thousands of taels of silver, and as for some tasks such as alchemy talisman formation with higher requirements for warlocks, the reward is calculated with more rare spirit stones at every turn.
You must know that even the lowest-grade spirit stones can be easily exchanged for twenty or thirty thousand taels of silver, and they are often priceless. Because although the spirit stone cannot allow the martial artist to increase his cultivation, it can directly absorb the spiritual energy in it and turn it into mana, and the urging of various magic circles and even some magic weapons is inseparable from the spirit stone.
Shi Mu was naturally very envious of the warlock's ability to earn money, if he had the ability of a warlock, he might not have to worry about money if he cultivated the Prajna Celestial Phenomenon Gong and the Mighty Demon Ape was reborn.
Thinking that Xiao Ming was also a warlock, his heart suddenly moved, and he secretly wondered if he could practice spells, after all, he had never tested his warlock talent.
As far as he knew, there were indeed some disciples in the sect who were dual cultivators of martial arts.