"Brother Zhang Hai, do you agree?" Hearing the news, Le Zheng was overjoyed.

"Well, the reward for cultivating Spirit Valley is too little" Zhang Hai was a little helpless

There are only five pieces, which are still not of good quality, which is really shabby.

"Indeed, after all, the resources allocated to our mountain sweeping disciples are the last left, and there are not many left" Le Zheng has a deep understanding, although he has a high level of cultivation and can cultivate some spiritual arts, the quality of the Spirit Valley is not bad, but it is only eight yuan per month.

"This month, the Spirit Valley will be planted first, it won't take much time, I'll take advantage of these few days to see if there is anything suitable for our task"

The little fat man is full of confidence in grabbing the task, this time as long as they do a good job and beat their reputation, they will naturally be better off in the future.

"That's good" Zhang Hai didn't know anything about this, so he could only listen to Le Zheng's proposal.

In the next few days, Zhang Hai didn't spend much time on cultivation, all of it was spent on cultivating the Spirit Valley, and his own three-vein qualifications were too slow to meditate and cultivate.

He had tried to use spirit stones to assist in cultivation, and the speed was at least twice as fast, but he didn't even have ten spirit stones on his body, so how could he dare to use them all for cultivation, if he wanted to reach the fourth layer of the Open Pulse as soon as possible, he could only see how much he could earn from this task.

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"Brother Zhang Hai, I grabbed a very good task," Le Zhengxing said to Zhang Hai in less than ten days.

"What task" Seeing that Le Zheng is so happy, I'm afraid it's a very good task.

"The claws of the brown wolf, each one, will pay ten spirit stones to the elders of the task, how is it very rich" Le Zheng was a little proud, it was very difficult to receive such a high-reward task.

"Brown wolf, what kind of spirit beast is this" Zhang Hai has only been in the Spirit Sect for a month, and his knowledge is still relatively poor.

Le Zheng had already taken over this task, so he naturally investigated it carefully

"The brown wolf is a low-level spirit beast, which is roughly equivalent to the eighth-level spiritual cultivation of the open vein, but the more troublesome thing is that this is a group spirit beast, which is a bit dangerous, but as long as you are careful, there will be no problems with the strength of the two of us."

Zhang Hai nodded, as long as the number of the eighth layer of the open pulse is not too much, it will indeed not cause any danger to himself.

"Such a good task, why won't those old students take it" The rich reward Zhang Hai didn't believe that those old students would not grab it.

"Recently, the big competition is about to start, and those spiritual cultivators of the tenth layer of the Open Pulse are busy preparing for the competition, and they don't have time, otherwise this kind of task is estimated to have been rushed in a swarm. ”

Zhang Hai, the big competition of the mountain sweeping disciples, has heard that the competition between the peaks and valleys, the top ones will have extremely rich rewards, and the old students who want to have some strength will participate in it.

In fact, what the little fat man didn't say was that he spent a lot of time guarding in front of the Elder Cave Mansion area every day before dawn in order to get this task. Waiting in front of the Elder's Cave Mansion and waiting for the elders to announce those tasks that are too expensive to do by themselves and delay the time for formal disciples is also a common practice for mountain sweeping disciples.

If the network is good, there is no need to wait for someone to help them find a good task to pick up, if the network is poor, they can only wait in person, when Le Zheng first came in, he met a lot of people with his good eloquence and self-acquaintance, and then because of the unequal harvest out of the old student group, he was naturally targeted, where would anyone deal with him now, otherwise he would not live in such a remote place.

Of course, the little fat man will not say this, he is very short of resources, eager to cultivate, but he also has his own pride, and he can't say such sympathetic words.

"Then where should we go to find this spirit animal?"

"The elder already said when he gave the task that there is this spirit beast in the outer layer of the Broken Sword Mountain Range not far from the sect, and we can find it as long as it takes some time."

Zhang Hai of the Broken Sword Mountain Range had already heard of it when he was still a mortal, the extremely huge mountain range was almost about to run through the entire continent, and all kinds of fierce beasts, spirit beasts, and mortals didn't want to come out if they went. But it is precisely the rarity of human tracks, among which there are many elixir fairy grasses, not to mention the others, the numerous spirit beasts alone make everyone flock to them, even if there are already corpses all over it.

"We'll set off in two days, what do you see, let's be prepared, after all, even the outermost layer of the Broken Sword Mountain Range is a bit dangerous for us" The little fat man proposed, he had been to the Broken Sword Mountain Range before, and he still knew something about it.

Zhang Hai nodded, he really needed some time to prepare something, the last time he fought with the people of the Li family, he found that his means were really a little small, if he didn't keep the Heart Sutra, he would have died in Huangquan a long time ago.

In fact, he has always wanted to re-prepare the recipe of Pharmacist Qiu, and Zhang Hai still remembers the power of the explosion, if the power of this thing can be mastered well, even the spiritual cultivation of the twelfth layer of the open pulse can't bear it.

But that was just a mistake by Pharmacist Qiu, and Zhang Hai remembered that there was a problem there, and it would take many experiments if he wanted to reproduce it.

But firstly, Zhang Hai does not have this time now, and secondly, the worldly herbs in the Spirit Sect are really a little lacking, so this time he can prepare well for going out of the sect.

"Let's see if I can buy some spirit runes" This is the only way Zhang Hai can come up with to increase his strength in a short period of time.

Whether it is the invisibility talisman given by the second lady or the grass winding talisman in the storage bag that can be used permanently, Zhang Hai was deeply impressed, maybe some talismans do not have any attack power, but if they can be used well at critical moments, they can have unexpected effects.

Zhang Hai also learned that there was a trading place organized by the disciples of Baicao Mountain, and many disciples of Baicao Mountain would come here to buy and sell goods.

There is no difference from the assembly in the world, but everyone in it is just a spiritual cultivator, and along the way there are all kinds of elixirs, spirit grass, and all kinds of materials that I don't know what they are, expensive even hundreds of spirit stones, and cheap ones have one or two spirit stones.

"Come and take a look at the newly baked Huang Lingdan, as long as there are two spirit stones each, it is very beneficial to cultivation" There are even spiritual cultivators shouting, but there are many spiritual cultivators surrounding in front of the stall, after all, there is nothing more exciting in the spiritual world than the pills that can promote the growth of cultivation, so the category of pills is usually scarce.

Zhang Hai was very excited about many things, but he was shy in his pocket, so he could only walk away

Finally Zhang Hai saw a stall selling spirit talismans, the stall owner was also a disciple of the mountain sweeper, his face was very delicate, and a scholar's temperament came to his face, no one in front of the stall looked a little cold, and the stall owner didn't know what he was thinking.

"What kind of spirit rune is here," Zhang Hai's words woke him up

When the stall owner saw someone coming, he hurriedly got up and introduced:

"This is a water arrow talisman, a water arrow can appear after being destroyed, it is very powerful, and this is a ......"

Zhang Hai looked carefully at what the other party was pointing at, these were all one-time spirit runes, and their power was only comparable to that of low-level pseudo-spirit arts, but they were only able to be instantaneous.

"How to sell this flame talisman" Zhang Hai was still slightly moved by the power of this flame talisman.

"Two spirit stones and one spirit"

"Can it be less" Zhang Hai has only nine spirit stones all over his body, so he can naturally save it.

"This fellow Daoist, this is already the cheapest, I spent a lot of materials when I made this spirit rune, so I have to earn some hard money."

The stall owner is also a little helpless, he is very interested in the way of making talismans, but the production of talismans requires a lot of investment in the early stage, and the savings on his body have long been spent, and he planned to exchange the talismans he made for some spirit stones, but the market demand for this low-level talisman is very small, and only those spiritualists who can't even perform pseudo-spiritual magic will be interested.

However, where there are many spirit stones in this kind of spiritual cultivation, the price can only be reduced again and again, and in the end, there are only two spirit stones, if it is lower, it will be a loss.

"In that case, how about you buy three flame talismans, and I only charge you five spirit stones" Seeing that even though the price of two spirit stones, Zhang Hai was still a little hesitant, and the scholar stall owner could only reduce the price a little more

"That's good" Zhang Hai thought for a while and agreed, this price is indeed low enough, if it is lower, no one will sell it.

He took out five spirit stones from his arms and handed them to the other party, in exchange for three spirit runes.

Zhang Hai only had three spirit stones on his body, and he was destitute