One of the personnel sent to the Monster Forest by Martin Paluru is a magical nun from the Karashokpan family, whose full name is Karashokpan-Yingqi.

She lost contact with all the people who entered the jungle, wandering around in the jungle alone, hiding when she encountered a demonic beast, the black magic robe on her body was cut by the thorns of the jungle, and the whole person looked decadent and abnormal.

"Is there anyone?" she called out to her companion every few steps, but the only answer she received was the unknown call of a bird in the jungle.

Her magic attribute is the heart of spiritual faith, which is a relatively rare magic attribute.

When she returned to the temple, she found that all the people who had gone to the Monster Forest had already returned to the temple.

She was alone in the temple hall, her face was flushed, "You're all back, and you didn't tell me, I'm angry!"

All the people in the hall, including Wang Shu and Zi Bing-Shui Shui, looked at her helplessly, it wasn't that they didn't inform her, it was really too late.

Who knew that Karashok Pan Yingqi was really angry, "You don't tell me, okay, I'm lying here today, I'm not moving!"

Karashok Pan Yingqi lay directly in the hall of the Templar Magical Order, staring motionless at the door.

Wang Shu and Zi Bing-Shui Shui hurriedly ran over, and the two of them tried their best, but there was no way to pull her up.

"Don't touch me, I won't get up!" Karashok Pan-Yingqi refused to get up.

"Hurry up, if Mr. Martin Paluru finds out, we will be miserable, we have not completed the task in the first place, if you do this again, we will definitely be punished!" Wang Shu grabbed Karashok Pan Yingqi's arm and was about to forcibly pull her up.

Seeing this, Zi Bing-Shui Shui pushed Karashok Pan Yingqi's back without moving her at all, "You get up quickly, if you don't get up again, I'm afraid our team will be killed by Mr. Martin Paluru!"

The many magical nuns who were watching pointed their fingers one by one.

"If you haven't completed the task, you're just spilling here, who do you think you are!"

"That's it, this is a temple, not your family, come here to be a sleeping Arhat, and the face of the Karashokpan family has been lost by you!"

"If it were you, I'd definitely find a crack in the ground and get in, it's better than being embarrassed here!"

Qianjia-Xingyu also ran over to persuade her, but Karashok Pan Yingqi became even more angry when she heard everyone's words.

"I won't get up today, I'll lose the face of the Karashokpan family, what can you do with me!"

Just then, Martin Paluru, dressed in a red magic robe, walked in from outside.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on her dull face.

"Since you love the halls of the temple so much, sleep here from now on!" Martin Paluru said.

Everyone looked away for Martin Paruru.

Lying on the ground, Karashok Pan Yingqi quickly got up with the help of Wang Shu's pull on her strength.

With a wrong expression on his face, he lowered his head and hid behind Zi Bing-Shui Shui and Wang Shu.

Martin Paruru slowly walked towards the three of them, pushed away Zi Bing-Shui Shui and Wang Shu who were in front of his sight, looked at Karashok Pan Yingqi, and said, "I have no objection to you lying here, you can do whatever you like, that is your freedom."

This is the temple, not a place for you to play around, and next time, you will go back to your Karashokpan family, and make a fuss as much as you want, what do you think!"

Karashok Pan-Yingqi's face flushed, and she was speechless.

Martin Paluru didn't stop in the hall and went straight upstairs to his office.

He hadn't sat down for a moment when he heard a knock on the door.

"Come in!" Martin Paruru said, lazily reclining in his seat.

The door was opened a crack, and a reddish Karashok Pan-Yingqi showed his small head.

She was bold enough to open the door gently, followed by Zi Bing-Shui Shui, Wang Shu and Qianjia-Xingyu.

Of the four, Karashok Pan Yingqi is at the forefront.

"Mr. Martin, I was wrong! I will never dare again!" said Karashok Pan-Yingqi with a sincere face.

Martin Paluru grimaced and smiled, "There are really no people who dare to lie still in the temple hall since the founding of the temple except for you Karashok Pan Yingqi!"

"Teacher, I was really wrong, please don't drive me away!" said Karashok Pan-Yingqi.

Martin Paluru just thought it was funny that there was a magical nun who dared to lie in the temple hall, she was really worthy of being a student of Zeng Shiqi Yanbu Fendry, and she was also worthy of being her Martin Paluru's disciple grandson, she was bold enough.

Standing up with a smile, Martin Paruru said, "How did you accomplish this mission?"

As he was talking, he saw Wang Shu behind Karashok Pan Yingqi take out a piece of animal skin from his back, walk forward, and hand it to Martin Paluru.

Martin Paruru held the hides in both hands, his expression glazed.

"What does that mean?" wondered Martin Paruru.

Everyone focused their eyes on Wang Shu's face, only to see Wang Shu close his eyes, and explain to everyone together, why are they all looking at me at a critical moment.

Zi Bing-Shui Shui's big eyes made a strong look at Wang Shu, among so many people, only you are the smartest, hurry up.

Wang Shu had no choice but to take a step forward and said, "We are in the Warcraft Forest, and we have not found the Ten Thousand Year Green Vine.

So I consulted Teacher Zeng Shiqi-Yanbu-Fendry, and she agreed that we should replace it with this 10,000-year-old animal skin!"

After speaking, Wang Shu hurriedly retreated, she closed her eyes, and said in her heart, let it be fate.

Martin Paruru was in the eyes of everyone, holding the animal skin, walking back and forth in front of everyone, his red boots stepping on the floor, making a thumping sound, and the hearts of the four people were beating unconsciously.

Finally, Martin Paluru returned to his seat, sat down, threw the animal skin at the feet of several people, and said, "The four of you, the time in the temple is not short, you are all god-level magic nuns at the moment, and breaking through to the holy level is your next goal!"

"Yes!" replied neatly with the four of them.

Martin Paluru continued, "Your teacher, Zeng Shiqi Yanbu Fendri, is currently on a special mission in the Ninth Parish, are you interested in assisting your teacher!"

"Yes!"

"Very good, you can go, remember, what I have issued to you is that the mission to travel the continent, every god-level magic nun, before she breaks through to the holy level, is such a mission.

I didn't let you go, you traveled in the past, can you understand?"

Wang Shu's face moved slightly, and he said, "Yes, Teacher Martin, we traveled around the continent just to break through to the Holy Level, travel to the Nine Duchies, and comprehend the Holy Grade magic!"

Several people came out of Martin Paluru's room, and in the hands of Karashok Pan Yingqi, holding a piece of animal skin.

"What about this thing?"

Zi Bing-Shui Shui said, "Go to the main city and sell it, exchange it for gold coins!"

A red task list to be handed over to the chief magical nun, Violet Layslin.

The chief magic nun on the first throne looked at the four people in front of her, her cultivation was all at the peak of the god level, and she could be granted the task of traveling around the continent.

"You must strictly abide by the guidelines of nuns, and if you need to along the way, you can recruit magic nuns from the magic nuns of the nine dioceses, this is the identity of the magic nuns of the temple!"

The pale blue token has the name of the individual engraved on the reverse side and the temple cross logo on the obverse.

"Use with caution!" the Chief Magical Nun handed the tokens to everyone.

This means that from now on, they are the magical nuns of the Temple, and they can represent the Temple to the outside.

The four of them left the temple, and the Chief Magical Nun watched their departing figure from the second floor, and beside her was the Assistant Chief Magical Nun, Martin Paruru.

"How many of them will come back?" asked the chief magical nun, Violet Laysling.

Martin Paruru is silent, a Templar magical nun, and once granted such a task, it means that they will go through the final test.

This test is to verify whether they will become real magical nuns.

Some people have never returned since they left the temple, either because they died outside, or because they had husbands and children, and they never came back.

From the god level to the holy level, it is a leap, whether you decide to be a normal woman, get married and have children, or decide to die alone and dedicate your life to the temple.

Only they can make a choice, Martin Paluru leaned on the stone pillar, "They are all girls, they are too young, they need to go through it before they can make a choice, whether they choose to be an ordinary girl or choose to be a holy nun, we can only watch from afar!"

As the sun sets, the red light shines on the road, and the four of them travel lightly.

Except for a black magic robe, he didn't bring anything, and he was used to being relaxed.

The streets of the main city were full of people setting up stalls, selling everything, Wang Shu squatted down and put the animal skin in front of him.

"Are you selling it like this, don't you shout and drink!" Zi Bing-Shui Shui pointed to the many people who were selling and said.

Wang Shu glanced at him, "No, you go to the store in front of you and wait for me first!"

Karashok Pan Yingqi and Qianjia Xingyu and Zi Bing Shui Shui came to the coffee shop, the walls of the coffee shop are transparent, and you can directly see the Wang Shu setting up the stall.

The moonlight rose, there were fewer and fewer people on the street, and Wang Shu, who was originally lazy, immediately showed his elite gaze, and now was the right time.

A man appeared at the end of the street, and he walked past the stalls, looking at this and that, but he didn't buy it.

Until he stood in front of Wang Shu's stall, looking at a piece of black and purple animal skin, his brows furrowed slightly.

"How do you sell this thing?"

Wang Shu had noticed this person for a long time, this person's stature was the shortest among many people, and he was also the first person to ask Wang Shu about the price so far.

"In this way, I won't lie to you, a fixed price, 100,000 gold coins!"

Wang Shu found that the man shook his head, obviously disagreeing with the price, 100,000 gold coins, buy a piece of animal skin, he opened his mouth and said, "I will give you 50,000 at most, little girl, you listen to me first."

First of all, your animal skin is only a small part, and secondly, it is so small that it can only be made into a glove at most, although it is the skin of a 10,000-year-old demonic beast, 50,000 gold coins, you will definitely not lose!"

Wang Shu was speechless, with Wang Shu's eloquence, and the original price of this animal skin, the minimum must be at least seventy or eighty thousand gold coins, this person just said a few words, he wanted to take 50,000 gold coins, it was too cheap for him.

"Fifty thousand gold coins, too little, this beast skin is the fur of a 10,000-year-old demonic beast, let me make a comparison for you, how much does a high-grade demonic beast's beast bone, a leg bone, cost."

Start at least 10,000 gold coins, and those with more special attributes can be sold for 100,000 gold coins.

And this beast skin is a 10,000-year-old beast that is far higher in level than a high-level demonic beast.

Usually, 10,000-year-old demonic beasts are only available in the depths of the Warcraft Forest, Mr. should have heard that some time ago, it was just the footprints of a 10,000-year-old demonic beast, and in the Magicians Association, 30,000 gold coins were auctioned, and I am a real thing, 100,000 gold coins, definitely not much!"

The man squatted down and said, "That's the one who went to hunt down the Demonic Beasts, magicians above the god level, once they successfully hunt down the Ten Thousand Year Demonic Beasts, they can earn at least a few million gold coins!"

However, you are just a piece of animal skin, and you will need 100,000 gold coins, which is too much!"

Wang Shu had a wrough expression on his face, no one had ever pulled him like this, under normal circumstances, the fur of a high-level demonic beast would cost thousands of gold coins, and it would cost 100,000 gold coins, which was definitely the market price.

"If you think it's expensive, go to the Magicians Association and buy it, it's cheap there!" Wang Shu half-closed his eyes and pointed in the direction of the Magicians Association.

The Magicians' Guild was really cheap, but it was not a place he could go, the man sighed, threw down 100,000 gold coins, rolled up the monster skin, and put it in his arms.

"Didn't you say it's expensive?" asked Wang Shu with a strange expression.

"No matter how expensive it is, it's much better than going to the Wizards' Guild to buy a fake!" the man said.

Wang Shu came back to his senses at this time, although the Magicians Association occasionally sells fakes, but as long as you take a little rest, you can avoid being fooled.

There are two types of people who can't buy and consign things in the Magician Association, one is people who don't want to pay high commissions, such as Wang Shu, and the other is people who can't step into the Magician Association.

"Could it be that you are a dwarf!" Wang Shu asked affirmatively.

"Little girl, you're really smart! Please help me keep it a secret, my name is Oak, and I have a chance to come to the dwarven lair, we can be friends!"

Oak turned to leave, leaving Wang Shu with a shocked look on her face, and she slowly walked towards the café.

Sitting in front of the three of them, Wang Shu said with a serious face, "Do you know who I met just now?"

Karashok Pan Yingqi said, "From beginning to end, just one person, don't think I didn't see it!"

Zi Bing-Shui Shui smiled, and his face returned to seriousness.

"Seriously, okay? I met the dwarves!" Wang Shu said softly.

Qianjia-Xingyu said, "I'm more concerned, how much money you sold!"

Wang Shu watched Qianjia-Xingyu stretch out her palm in front of her, and Wang Shu slapped it with disgust.

Qianjia-Xingyu was in pain, glanced at Wang Shu, and silently withdrew her little hand.