It's close to the mercenary union, but it's really not there yet.

Liu Qinghe simply didn't want to listen to his serious reasoning.

You can't just plug it back with your mouth if you don't want to listen to it like in the last mission world......

After walking for about two more minutes on the road before arriving at the mercenary union, Liu Qinghe led Lin Yizhou into the crowd and walked straight to the place where he registered and picked up the task.

As soon as the demon cultivator in charge of registration saw her, he quickly stood up and nervously wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, "You're here." ”

"What about the employer?"

"It's been notified, and they should be there soon."

As soon as the words fell, a loud roar came from a distant place, "Who took Lao Tzu's task?!" ”

Hearing this familiar voice, the demon cultivators who were originally focused on their own affairs turned their heads to look at the door, and when the mustachioed demon cultivator with a loud voice rushed into the mercenary union, his mind rose to be his thoughts.

"Which madman? How dare you take on his task? ”

"This task...... I remember that the remuneration had been increased fivefold. ”

"Heh, what about a hundredfold? No matter how high the pay, you have to have a life. ”

The demon cultivators talked a lot, looking around for the guy who took the task, to see who was asking for money and dying.

When I saw the mustachioed demon cultivator rushing to the table, after one party talking, he turned around and talked to an ordinary-looking female demon cultivator.

A demon cultivator sneered, "This guy doesn't even have spiritual power fluctuations, I'm afraid he hasn't built a foundation yet, right?" ”

The voice was not loud but it was enough for the mustache demon cultivator to hear it, but fortunately, he was not stupid enough to question Liu Qinghe, after all, as we all know, there are two possibilities for no spiritual power fluctuations on his body.

The first is that the foundation has not yet been built, and the second is that the golden pill has been formed and returned to the basics.

Noticing that the mustachioed demon cultivator had been looking at Lin Yizhou, Liu Qinghe raised his hand and knocked on the table, and said with a smile: "Did you look at anything?" Are we qualified to take on your assignment? ”

Hearing the coldness in her words, the mustachioed demon cultivator withdrew his gaze.

He said in a loud voice: "As long as you can prove your strength immediately, we will set off immediately, and the reward will be doubled on the current basis." ”

This attracted the attention of the demon cultivators who didn't pay attention to this side at the beginning, and they all wanted to see if the demon cultivators who dared to take on the mustache task were stupid or really capable.

Liu Qinghe smiled, "Okay." ”

Lin Yizhou, who was standing quietly beside her, suddenly frowned.

The sound of speech that had been there in my ears was gone, and the sound of breathing around me seemed to become heavier.

What happened?

The demon cultivators, who were crushed by the terror and coercion, lay on the ground in pain, as if even gasping for breath was an extravagant hope.

And the demon cultivator in charge of registration collapsed even more, eager to kill the mustachioed demon cultivator.

Why are you full of food and let her prove her strength?!

Depend on!

It's a long story, but in fact, less than a few seconds have passed since Liu Qinghe released the coercion that enveloped the entire mercenary union.

It was the suffocating feeling of the internal organs being oppressed by madness, which made the demon cultivators feel that a long, long time had passed.

Just when they thought they were going to die here, a voice finally appeared from the silent mercenary union.

"Senpai?"

The demon cultivators were so confused in pain that they couldn't tell what the man was saying, only that there were still people who could be safe and sound in this situation.

Liu Qinghe hummed casually.

Lin Yizhou felt that something was wrong, and held her hand tightly, "Senior, what happened?" ”

Liu Qinghe looked up at Lin Yizhou at this time, tilted his head and leaned on his arm, "It's okay." ”