Chapter 116: Magical Powers
A few people followed behind the sheep-headed masked man, not even daring to breathe, they had already noticed that the people in this hall, except for them, the lowest cultivation was all in the foundation building period, and they were also at the peak of foundation building, not even a qi refining period.
And the sheep-headed masked man in front of him is probably at least at the same level as Elder Zhenwu and Elder Huoyun.
This made them very scared in their hearts.
Several people were taken to a stone chamber littered with various books and scrolls.
There were also a few masked men who were rummaging and sorting through them.
When those people saw the sheep-headed masked man, they immediately bent down and saluted and said, "Hall Master." ”
The sheep-headed masked man waved his hand and said, "You guys are busy, remember to clean up all these things for me in two days, and if I find out what you have left behind, I will deduct your contribution for half a year." ”
The masked men's bodies trembled obviously, and they seemed to be very dissatisfied with this task, but they didn't dare to say anything, so they could only reflexively go back and continue to tidy up.
When Lu Yun saw this scene, his eyes lit up, he was familiar with this life.
Unexpectedly, this old man was the hall master, and he seemed to be a little dissatisfied with his own group, if he could complete this task beautifully, maybe he could give them some special care.
"A few of you come here, I'll see, it's been so many years, and there are no new members in the Dark Temple, if it weren't for this damn demon invasion, I wouldn't have agreed to let people like you join in."
The old man in the sheep-headed mask sat on a stone table in the corner, rummaging through a notebook-like object.
He actually has the same habit as Lu Yun, he likes to take notes, and it seems that everything in this room is his work, which can't help but make Lu Yun have a good impression of him.
"The squad size of the Xuanzi special support team is generally five people, and there are six of you here, which means that one of them will either leave or join other teams, but like you, I'm afraid other teams won't want to accept it, so you better decide who leaves."
The old man in the sheep-headed mask closed the notebook and said in a cold voice.
Mo Wushuang and the others immediately froze, they had never thought that there would be such a thing.
But the last one to open her mouth was Shen Yuting.
"I think it's better for me to go back, everyone can take care of each other together, I'll go back to my father, and I'm a little worried about him."
As she spoke, she turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Mo Wushuang.
He shook his head at her, and then said to the old man with a sheep's head mask: "Hall Master Elder, I don't know if we can be accommodating, we are brothers and sisters, and we also cooperate with each other very tacitly, and whoever leaves will be a huge loss for us." ”
"Hmph, I don't care if you lose anything or not, what do you think this place is? This is the dark temple, and I am the hall master, the rules here are set by me, if you don't want to do things according to the rules, it's okay, if any of you can beat me, the rules will be set by whom. ”
The old man leaned back on the stone chair and put on a scoundrel look.
Everyone was speechless for a while, and the other party was probably a Tribulation Period monk like Elder Huoyun.
Even if they took the German Cannon No. 2 and bombarded each other's heads for a day and a night, the other party might not be hurt in any way.
And the personality of this dark hall master is somewhat similar to Elder Huoyun, both of them are cynical.
Just when everyone was at a loss, Lu Yun stood up.
"The hall master senior, the junior has a proposal, if I can sort out all the books and documents here in one day, I don't know if the senior can make an exception for us."
Lu Yun arched his hand and said.
"Boy, are you negotiating terms with me? Well? Hmph, but are you telling the truth? The document here is my notes on more than a hundred years of cultivation and research, and its value is much more important than those cheats in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, if you can do it, I don't mind making an exception once. ”
The old man in the sheep-headed mask sat up straight, with a playful look in his eyes, as if he was looking at Lu Yun.
And the sweaty monks behind him also heard the conversation and looked at it.
Seeing that the other party was just a few imps in the Qi refining period, he shook his head at the same time.
If it was that simple, they would have done it a long time ago, how could it have dragged on for so long?
You must know that the contents of these documents are obscure, and they not only have to pack them up, but also classify them, which is much more difficult than their own cultivation.
"One day is the most sufficient, but I need a few helpers, if I can't finish it by then, I will ask my master to personally come to the hall master to make amends."
Lu Yun said confidently.
"Hmph, do you think I don't know that old boy from Huoyun is your master? He still wants to use him to pressure me, and tell you that he still owes me two jars of century-old wine and hasn't paid me back. ”
"But let's talk about the matter in front of you first, you can choose the people in this hall at will, with me here, no one will dare not listen to you in a day, if you do it, I will not only make an exception for you, but also give your team five hundred contribution points."
The Sheep-Headed Mask Man said loudly.
"I don't choose anyone else, I just need these few of my classmates, but how are the five hundred contribution points calculated? How much is it worth? ”
Lu Yun had observed the task list of the inner hall before, and the rewards on it were all settled with spirit stones, so he didn't know what the ratio of the contribution points of this dark temple was to the spirit stones.
"Haha, boy, it's kind of interesting, it seems that you are quite confident, okay."
When the sheep-headed masked man heard Lu Yun's words, he stood up, and there was a little more appreciation in his tone.
"Let me tell you this, just the three monks of the Yudan period, they keep taking tasks on the ground list all year round, and this year, at most, there are only five hundred contribution points, as for the Xuanbang, it would be good to have an income of one hundred points a year."
When Mo Wushuang and the others heard this, their faces changed slightly, that is to say, after completing the task in front of them, how many of them would be able to get the contribution points that the three Jiedan monks needed to do for a whole year to obtain? That's a bit of an exaggeration.
However, Lu Yun was very dissatisfied with the old man's statement.
"Don't say it's so watery, I just want to know the exchange ratio between this contribution point and the spirit stone, and what it is exchanged for."
"Haha, it's really terrifying, the old boy of Huoyun has accepted an interesting apprentice, and this contribution point can be exchanged for ten spirit stones, but no one will do this, because as long as a hundred points, anyone can choose to cultivate a magical power in the old man's secret room."
The old man in the sheep-headed mask said proudly.
"Magical powers? What is that? Lu Yunleng paused, he had never heard this word.
However, a trace of horror flashed in Mo Wushuang's eyes behind him.