"Hmm. Feng Qinglang responded, and stood on the edge of the counter to read quickly, this kind of book is generally not gifted.

“xiexie！”

The rules of the mission center are similar to those of the mercenary associations, but there is no money here, only points, and points are not directly tradeable here.

Feng Qinglang paid attention to the registration process, so he quickly finished reading it and returned the book to the staff on duty.

"So fast?" In the other party's astonishment, Feng Qinglang had already walked towards the arc-shaped corridor, which ran through the various side halls.

North Wing Hall.

A counter called the registration office is unusually deserted, and it tends to be bustling only during the school year, and usually only people who occasionally lose their cards come here to reapply for it.

"I want to register. Feng Qinglang smiled, he hoped that his fat image could be more honest under the smile.

The old man behind the counter raised his eyelids and glanced at Feng Qinglang, and said weakly: "Newcomers, right? ”

Feng Qinglang put the small book that the academy had issued to him before on the counter, then pushed it in front of the old man with his hand, and said sincerely: "Your Excellency, help me, I really want to do the task." ”

The old man was about to lose his temper impatiently and reprimand this newcomer for being really ignorant, but Feng Qinglang took away the hand that held the enrollment certificate book, and there were more than a dozen shining silver coins on it.

The old man's eyes obviously flashed, his rough hand only flickered on the counter, and the silver coin disappeared, but Feng Qinglang's book was still there.

The old man's expression changed from indifference to friendliness, and he looked at Feng Qinglang very sincerely, this newcomer is very sensible, but not sensible enough.

Feng Qinglang understood that now Mingguang was really full of worldly atmosphere, but it was also a good thing, so there were more than a dozen silver coins on the small book.

The old man's hand shook immediately, as if by magic, the silver coin was gone, the little book had already come to his hand, and there was a brand-new black card in front of him, and some of his ancient gadgets, and he said: "Mingguang has always encouraged diligent and studious students, since you are sincere, you will work for Mingguang as soon as you enter the school, I can't turn you away from the door no matter what! ”

If it weren't for Zuihou's words, then it would be too good. When Feng Qinglang paid, the arc of her smile increased slightly.

The old man's craftsmanship was good, and he quickly burned Feng Qinglang's name on the black card with magic patterns, and also used those ancient small equipment to operate it, probably adding some anti-counterfeiting labels, and after several rigorous processes, the card that burned Feng Qinglang's name and represented his number was born.

Feng Qinglang nodded silently, only in these small details, can we vaguely recognize the scenery of Mingguang Academy back then, these ancient equipment is quite expensive, and it can generally prevent someone from stealing real-name cards.

The old man finished a deal, was in a good mood, and handed the card to Feng Qinglang: "Young man, I wish you a happy stay in the mission center!"

Feng Qinglang smiled goodbye, entered the arc corridor again, and came to the rental center of the east hall, he was not interested in renting the task light screen in the hall, although it was cheap, but there were too many people.

"I need a room, independent, second-class!" Feng Qinglang glanced at the price list and quickly made a decision.

"Twenty silver coins an hour! Deposit from one hundred silver coins. "The waiters at the rental center never smile when it comes to big customers.

Feng Qinglang put the two gold coins and the haode real-name card he had just made on the counter, if the old man in front of him saw this scene, and then saw that Feng Qinglang didn't blink an eye when he paid now, he would definitely regret it very much, such a big fat sheep, he didn't slaughter a few knives and let it go.

In the past few years, Feng Qinglang has indeed made some money, but Feng Qinglang feels that in front of his life, money is nothing.

"Room 16 on the second floor. The waiter's smile became sweeter, perhaps because of Feng Qinglang's light way of throwing out the gold coins, and the unpleasant face with glasses suddenly became much more pleasing to the eye.

Feng Qinglang glanced at the map of the mission center next to the counter, and re-entered the arc-shaped corridor, and in the middle of the corridor, there was a staircase leading to the second floor.

Shijie on the second floor was very quiet, as if the noise below was isolated, and Feng Qinglang could easily judge that this was the effect of the mute magic pattern enchantment.

Open room 16 with the room card, it is elegantly arranged but not monotonous, the window faces the corner of the edge of the central garden, where the small fountain is full of people coming and going, what a coincidence, if you move your eyes up to the sixth floor, you can just see that they rented the suite not long ago, that is the room of Nanxing Soul, she is leaning against the window, looking down to read something.

Feng Qinglang couldn't help but smile, and said in her heart, Your Excellency Nanling, you see how conscientious I am, when dealing with private matters, your baby daughter can also take care of it by the way.

On the mahogany desk, there is a black crystal panel about two square meters in size, which should be of the same material as the huge panel seen at the front entrance.

Feng Qinglang inserted his real-name card into the slot on the side of the black crystal panel, and the panel was lit up.

This type of expensive primeval magic weapon has been seen many times in the time of wandering on the Stigmata Continent, but it is the first time that such a large-scale application in the mission center as Mingguang Academy also shows from another perspective that Mingguang was once the foundation of a wealthy family.

The first item on the panel is "Points Exchange", Feng Qinglang clicked on it with his fingertips for the first time, and immediately entered a dazzling interface, and the recently coveted "Meditation Chapter" was put in the first place.

Feng Qinglang's heart jumped uncontrollably, and after clicking to enter, his eyes couldn't help but stare at him, under the grand official introduction, there was the exchange chapter of "Meditation Chapter", which was actually divided into thirteen chapters to exchange, and the points required for the first chapter were a thousand points.

Passing by so many black crystal panels in front, Feng Qinglang's afterglow has passed, but it is clear that many tasks have been completed, but the reward is ten, twenty points, and the task that can be on the entrance billboard is only three or five hundred points, and now this thing is actually a thousand points in the first chapter.

Looking down again, Feng Qinglang was a little angry, the second chapter became 10,000 points, the third chapter was 50,000 points, and then it almost increased geometrically.

It would be too difficult to put together the "Meditation Chapter......

But he quickly calmed himself down again, and the current focus was on the first chapter first, if the first chapter was cultivated and found to be not a fragment of the Holy Spirit Recipe at all, then everything would be meaningless at all.

For a while, Feng Qinglang was also a little troubled by gains and losses.

He casually clicked the "Redeem" button in the first chapter, and the black crystal reminded him with bright red letters, "Your points are zero".

Feng Qinglang smiled bitterly, took a deep breath, pressed the negative thoughts back to the back of her head, returned to the upper interface, and entered the interface of "Receive Task".