Return to Xianyuan Continent

Looking at the somewhat familiar figure in the forging building, Mo Luo's light-colored thin lips slightly curled up, and he walked behind Ming Qinyuan: "Junior Brother Ming, what a coincidence~"

Ming Qinyuan paused when he heard Mo Luo's deep voice, he turned around and forced a smile: "Master Mo."

Mo Luo lowered his eyes to look at the black ore in his hand, and stretched out his hand to take it: "Bai Lian, it's not bad! It's just that I'm going to refine a treasure recently, and I just need this kind of ore. Give way?"

"You..." Ming Qinyuan panicked, could it be that what he did has been exposed?no, I can not.How could it be possible to be so secretive?Besides, Yuexuan is already dead, so no one should know about it!

Ming Qinyuan concealed the panic in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Master Mo, the ones who come first come first, this is the one I have my eye on first, and I am ready to earn points."

"Huh? Is that so?" Mo Luo turned to look at the selling brother, and said with a smile: "Brother, do you know a priority rule about the master?"

Mo Luopi's smirking expression made the working brother panic, I am a working worker, if you scold me, can you spare him?

At this time, a deacon who was in charge saw Mo Luo wearing a black and silver-edged courtyard uniform, and hurried up to explain to Ming Qinyuan, "This junior brother, what your master said is correct. In our building Among them, there is a rule of priority - the leader of the session has priority, and enjoys a [-]% discount!"

Ming Qinyuan's face was very ugly, Mo Luo raised his chin and looked at him with disdain, and put his hands on his shoulders, making it clear that he didn't like you, hit me if you have the ability!

In the future, as long as Ming Qinyuan has something he likes, Mo Luo will take it. He doesn't care about the price, just to make Ming Qinyuan look ugly!

Dare to murder his husband, this is just a small punishment.

Ming Qinyuan estimated the points that Mo Luo spent, and secretly came out with a small abacus. Don't you like to grab my shopping?OK, then I'll let you buy it!

Ming Qinyuan walked straight to the fifth floor, looked at a gun hanging on the wall and said, "I want to buy this fifth-level spiritual weapon!"

"Okay, Junior Brother Ming has a total of 20 points."

Ming Qinyuan squinted, tiptoed, waiting for Mo Luo to exit, and secretly smiled inwardly: Didn't you rob me?Grab it now!

Mo Luo walked back and forth beside Ming Qinyuan with a look of embarrassment, and he looked happy: "Junior Brother Ming, I really like this!"

Before Ming Qinyuan was too happy, Mo Luo had a magical turning point. He said with a heartbroken face, "It's just that I robbed a lot of things from my junior brother today. This is really not easy to be loved by strong people. So senior brother Don’t be too generous, let the younger brother do it.”

"You!" Ming Qinyuan vomited blood in anger, where did he get 20 points to buy this damn thing? !

Mo Luo tilted his head and said with a slight smile, "You don't need to be too thankful for what the brother gave you. After all, compared to what the brother brought to my husband, it's just a piece of cake!"

Ming Qin was not a fool, he could see the chill in Mo Luo's eyes!There was only one thought in his mind, he was finished, Mo Luo knew, he knew that he was the one behind Yuexuan's humiliation of Mo Qing'an...

Mo Luo looked at the frightened Ming Qinyuan, turned around and said to the deacon, "Okay, senior brother. Take this junior brother Ming to pay the bill. Didn't he threaten to buy this?"

Ming Qinyuan suddenly woke up when he heard the word checkout, and ran away after yelling loudly: "I don't pay the bill, I don't have points!"

Ming Qinyuan fled the scene in a state of embarrassment, seeing the astonished look of the serving deacon, he tentatively asked: "Well, do you still need the main things of Moji?"

The things that Mo Luo and Ming Qinyuan robbed are not all useless. For example, after the hundred-smelting steel is forged into Wan-smelting black iron, it can be used as the main material of Fu Lang's bodyguard: "Of course, it's just my points. It may not be enough, can I exchange it with the magic weapon forged by myself?"

"Oh, is Master Mo a blacksmith?" The deacon stared at Mo Luo with burning eyes. The host hoped to attract new capable blacksmiths into the building, so as to put some pressure on some students who are just waiting to die.

Mo Luo felt a little uncomfortable with the deacon's fiery eyes: "Yes, doesn't it look like it?"

"Of course not." The deacon rubbed his palms, "Then may I have a look at some magic weapons forged by Master Mo?"

Mo Luo took out some of the weapons he had forged in the past, all of which were low-level one- and two-level magic weapons, and the attributes were not added very well.

The deacon looked at the magic weapon in front of him, and was a little disappointed, because it was too rough, and he could refine one or two by himself.

Looking at his appearance, Mo Luo thought it was impossible, "Brother, can't these magic weapons be exchanged for points?"

"No, no, of course." The deacon quickly adjusted his mood. How could a senior blacksmith be so bad?What's more, this is just a class of juniors who have just entered, with great development potential, and it is still worth wooing now: "One thousand points for first-level weapons, and two thousand points for second-level weapons. Here are twenty first-level weapons, ten Take out the [-] points spent today for the second-tier weapons, and there are still [-] points left, do the math, right?"

"Brother, the calculation is very correct." It's not that Mo Luo has no points, but he needs to accumulate enough 50 points to let Fu Lang enter Tianshan Spring for a dip, so he will never use the points if he can exchange objects!

The deacon nodded: "Alright then, junior brother, take out the point card, and I will transfer the remaining points to your point card."

The little senior brother who was following behind the deacon watched Mo Luo go out.The little brother said with great admiration: "Deacon Deacon, have you noticed that this brother is so smart~"

"Where are you smart?"

"Just relying on an unwarranted rule, you can defeat the opponent!"

The deacon looked at the little brother who looked like a fan, and shook his head helplessly: "This regulation is not unreasonable. Go and read the courtyard regulations, page 110, the penultimate article - all Jialan trading houses, all previous generations The owner has the right of first refusal and enjoys a [-]% discount!"

The little brother took out the brochure, his eyes widened: "Really, there really is!"

The deacon patted the little brother on the head, "You don't want to tell you to read more books. If I'm not here today, you will definitely be making a fool of yourself!"

"Oh, I see." The little brother looked at the deacon very resentfully: "Deacon, stop knocking me on the head, it hurts! I'm not smart at all, what if I become even more stupid? ?”

"What should I do?" The deacon smiled slightly, "I will support you!"

"what?"

.....

After Mo Luo bought the materials, he didn't go back, but turned to the mission hall. If he wanted to accumulate points, he had to earn points.

The mission hall is basically full of people coming and going, and the flow of people coming and going is different.Basically, the first floor has the most people, and there are not many people walking up the corridor to the second floor.

As soon as Mo Luo stepped into the mission hall, he heard Jing Xi's loud voice: "Master, Master, this way!"

When Feng Yu saw Mo Luo, she felt a pain in her flesh. Seeing Mo Luo coming so generously, she said honestly, "Hello, Master!"

Mo Luo looked around at the scorching eyes on him, and felt like a monkey surrounded by people, which was extraordinarily novel.

In a trance, Mo Luo heard some muttering voices: "The master of the first generation is actually here to do the task~"

"One more layer, it's really amazing!"

They took a closer look at Mo Luo and became even more excited. Some of them knew about Tianshan Spring.

They pointed at Mo Luo and said, "That, isn't that Mo Luo!"

Some people who didn't know why replied: "What happened to Melo?"

"Mo Luo is going to be the dean's uncle!"

"what happened?"

"You don't even know? Come, come, let me tell you..."

Mo Luo is not a person who is afraid of being watched, but you just want to enter more than 100 people on the first floor, and 99 of them are staring at you!

Mo Luo nodded, "Can I go to the second floor?"

Jing Xi shook his head: "The master can go up, but we can't."

Mo Luo suddenly remembered what the mentor said that day to be the master's privilege, "Is this only the master can go up?"

"No, no, as long as we complete the [-] C-level missions or the [-] B-level missions, we can go up." Now Jing Xi has turned into a little fan of Moluo, and he can't wait to know everything he knows. I have to finish talking to Mo Luo from the bottom of my heart!

Since someone was willing to answer the question, Mo Luo didn't want to go to see the mission situation himself, and asked Jing Xi directly: "This mission has a different level, how do you calculate the points?"

"Ten points for a C-level task, fifty points for a B-level task." Jing Xi looked at Mo Luo and listened to him very seriously, and his words became more and more exalted: "The second floor can be used for A-level tasks, and one hundred points for one task." ! The third floor is Earth-level missions, one thousand points each; as for the sky-level missions on the fourth floor, it seems like one hundred thousand points!"

"Okay." After listening to his general situation, Mo Luo started to walk to the second floor: "Then I will go to the second floor, you guys work hard!"

"come on!"

The second floor was very quiet, only a few people were scattered. When Mo Luo came up, those people were also very surprised. Why?

To be honest, the host enjoys the privilege of [-] points a year, and there is a monthly rule of [-] points every month.More importantly, the past masters have mentors as personal mentors. Under such circumstances, how many masters lack points?

Since there is no shortage of points, do we still need to do tasks?Of course not, they would rather spend their time on cultivation than on these trivial tasks!

Mo Luo didn't pay attention to their gazes, and walked directly to the task table, looking at the tasks displayed on the task table.To be honest, this first-level task is nothing in Mo Luo's opinion. It's just that some instructors arranged what they lacked as tasks and hung them up.

These tasks are just to take some third-level medicinal materials and fourth-level magic cores, which are not very attractive to Mo Luo.

He glanced at it, then withdrew and walked towards the third floor...