Chapter 40 Trading System Template
There is a reason why Zhuang Zhoumeng left suddenly at this time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Ding, the system prompts, the first disciple of this sect has appeared, and all the relevant systems have been opened"
"Ding, sect prompt, because the first disciple of this sect appeared, the Gu sect system template was activated,"
"It's finally opened," Zhuang Zhoumeng sighed, "Ding, please return to the sect quickly." ”
"Okay," Zhuang Zhoumeng agreed, looking at the kind of Shu who was indulging in improving his strength. With a wave of his hand, the cool cadre received the meteorite into the dream and teleported away.
When I came to the peak, I saw that a person had come to the top, wearing white loose clothes, stepping on the bottom of the mille-feuille, standing proudly, looking indifferent, as if he was facing this no matter what he was facing.
"Ah Xing?" Zhuang Zhoumeng was surprised, but he didn't expect that the first person to reach the peak was actually the little gangster when he first came.
The "Realm Lord" clenched his fists and bowed, looking extremely natural, without a trace of performance in the face of big people, Zhuang Zhoumeng nodded, but he admired the systematic evaluation in his heart, and his open-mindedness was indeed fulfilled.
"You are the first disciple of this sect, this is the reward given to you by the sect" I don't know when Zhuang Zhoumeng already had a token in his hand, and threw it at Ah Xing, Ah Xing took it calmly, but it could be seen from Ah Xing's slightly curled eyes that he didn't know what it was.
"This is a token that will give you free access to the Metaverse." Zhuang Zhoumeng also knew that the system only told him that the first person to enter the sect could get a small benefit, a token for entering the secret realm once, which is a small benefit, although he didn't know what was in the secret realm, but this did not prevent Zhuang Zhoumeng's guess.
"Specific information, you just need to ask the sect imprint" Zhuang Zhoumeng answered for him, "Hmm" So after Ah Xing answered, he closed his eyes directly, and it seemed that he was asking a question.
Zhuang Zhoumeng saw Ah Xing like this, so he didn't care about him.
"Ding, the sect template is open, please choose the template."
"Template 1, trading system, template 2, experience system, template 3, task system."
"Trading system." Zhuang Zhoumeng was not in a hurry, and looked at other systems first, "Trading system, trading with people from other worlds, including merit, life, and soul." ”
Hey, this trading thing, it seems to be the devil," the training system. Zhuang Zhoumeng silently read the next one.
"The experience system, with the world realm as a copy and the disciples as the characters, has only one purpose, and that is to kill."
"Task system" This is what Zhuang Zhoumeng is looking forward to the most.
"Task system, publish tasks, and get rewards for completing them."
Although the introductions are pitiful, Zhuang Zhoumeng still roughly knows the role of these systems.
"Activation" Zhuang Zhoumeng's eyes lit up and said, a mysterious and mysterious feeling appeared, and Zhuang Zhoumeng felt that something had changed.
"Boom" Zhuang Zhoumeng was just about to feel what was going on with his authority, when a huge sound suddenly sounded at the bottom of the mountain.
Even Ah Xing was woken up, Zhuang Zhoumeng looked down and saw a strong golden light shining at the bottom of the mountain, as if something important was happening.
"Name: Fang City
Source: Trading Systems. ”
Is this made by a trading system? With such a big stroke, the golden light gradually stopped, revealing those buildings of varying heights, and it was also the courage of the artists, and there were many people at the bottom of the mountain who walked in.
Zhuang Zhoumeng was also very curious, what is the difference between this trading system and the management system, stepped out, came to the Fang City, looking at the surrounding blue bricks and gray tiles, sunken wood as beams, carved beams and painted columns, magnificent houses, Zhuang Zhoumeng sighed again The strength of the sect.
"There's a quest over there where you can get contribution points!" Suddenly, a voice sounded, this voice was originally nothing, but the words in the voice were like a big fish covered in blood in a school of sharks.
The crowd rushed in that direction, and Zhuang Zhoumeng also walked over, could it be that the task was started so soon, wouldn't it.
This is a huge light curtain, densely packed, full of tasks, but the content of the tasks is....
Mission: Sweep the floor,
Content: Sweep 10 streets in one day.
Reward: 10 contribution points per day
Mission: Prune flowers and plants
Contents: Prune weeds in ten flower fields in one day.
Reward: 10 contribution points per day.
。。。。。。
Such a task made everyone stand there in silence, motionless, not knowing what to do.
It is even said that some people keep leaving, and the people who leave look gloomy, as if they disdain to receive this kind of task, so they are silent for a while, and people keep leaving, as if no one is willing to take the task.
"Grass, dog. Day. Look, the task is decreasing" A gruff voice sounded, like a chain reaction, causing everyone to look up.
Really, there are fewer tasks, it turns out that those who go have already taken over the task, no wonder the people who left are all in front, boiling, everyone doesn't care about their faces, and squeezes forward hard.
"I am a general of the Song Dynasty, with 10,000 soldiers and horses, you dare to squeeze me," a man in scale armor, the squeezed sword disappeared, the hat was missing, and even the shoes were only left.
"What about the general, he has the ability to send troops to fight me." A thin figure was squeezing hard, and said in his heart, anyway, I am from the Tang Dynasty.
"Oh, isn't this Liu Guogong, why can't he deign to squeeze the task." "Grass, Li Guogong, it's like you're sleeping at home."
Looking at the messy scene, sweeping the street, as for it, okay, Zhuang Zhoumeng is standing and talking without back pain.
Zhuang Zhoumeng shook his head and went to other places, since it is a fang market, of course there must be a large number of shops, looking at the empty doors, Zhuang Zhoumeng secretly decided that he must hurry up and make this place prosperous, otherwise, how can it be called a sect.
I came to the largest house in the market, this house is almost the same as the Treasure Pavilion, but the shape is much larger.
Then what else do you want to do in the Treasure Pavilion Zhuang Zhoumeng was puzzled, and suddenly a stream of information appeared in Zhuang Zhoumeng's mind, Zhuang Zhoumeng wiped his thoughts, I see.
It turned out that the Treasure Pavilion was too high, but the disciples in the current state could not reach it at all, and the requirements of the Treasure Pavilion were too high, which was not in line with the provisions of maximizing the benefits of the trading system.
For example, if Uncle Nine brought his group of zombies and put them in the Peak Treasure Pavilion, he wouldn't trade at all, because he thought that this group of zombies was too weak and looked down on, but it was different in the Fang City, the Fang Market belonged to the scope of the trading system, and to a certain extent, it was not under the control of the sect, so here, not to mention this zombie, even if it was a piece of Xiang, as long as you were useful and valuable, he would trade.