Chapter 17: Ling and Zongmen missions

"Ling value? What is that!?"
In the face of the inquiry in the Su language, Ye Zhongli frowned.
Su Shi’s face was about to collapse. She turned her hand freely, and a golden spiritual value card appeared in her palm. Then she raised her hand and slammed it toward where Ye Zhong was:
You Look at yourself, what is the difference with your piece?"
The leaves were taken over one by one, and when they started, they felt a cool, and then a strange sensation emerged in Ye’s mind, with a figure of five thousand.
However, the spiritual value card before Ye Zhong did not have this feeling.
After a look of doubt and slammed the spiritual card back, Ye Zhongcai frowned: "The number inside is the so-called spiritual value?"
"Yes, whether it is in our Vientiane City or in the Astrology, the spiritual value is a harder currency than the Lingshi, because in the Astrology, as long as you have enough spiritual value, whether it is a spirit, a spirit It is still a variety of cultivation resources, you can exchange at will, but if you do not have the spiritual value, sorry, you may only be able to sleep on the streets!" Su language smiled and said, "Now, are you interested?"
The so-called Vientiane City is the outer city of the mountain gate where the astrology is located. It can be seen as the peripheral force of the astrology. It is said to be a city that is more prosperous than the Grand Emperor Yanjing of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Think about the taste of sleeping in the street in that place, even if Ye Zhong can't help but the eyes slightly.
I want to understand the importance of this so-called spiritual value. After a heavy sigh, Ye only nodded. Although he knew that the Su language suddenly hit his head, it might not be a good thing. But no matter what the cultivation resources can exchange for this, it is very attractive for Ye Zhong. If the things needed to cultivate the six burial swords can be exchanged for spiritual values, then perhaps the cultivation process will be much easier.
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Among the Feihong Wufu, there is a rather quiet lakeside pavilion. Su, Ye Zhong, and Wang Mo are sitting opposite each other.
Su Shi is still a clever smile, I do not know how many innocent boys were fascinated by her. In the face of this fascinating enchanting singer, Ye Zhong is expressionless. Wang Mo is not very good. He knows that he can't resist the charm of the Su language. He will drop his sight to the tip of his toes.
Extending a white scorpion like a sheep-like finger, after painting a circle on the table with the tea, the Su language stunned: "The importance of the spiritual value, you should know? Simply put, as long as Sufficient spiritual value, whether you have or not, then you can mix in the astrology. There are two sources of spiritual value. One is that each month will be assigned according to the disciple's identity. In general, the inner disciple can get two hundred spiritual values ​​every month, while the outer disciples only have fifty spiritual values. In addition, the friendship tells you that the two hundred spiritual values ​​are in the astrology, and it is estimated that the cost of one month is not enough. Of course, if your family supports it, you can use a lot of resources and people to exchange spiritual values, but that is too much to lose; and the second is to go out of the task of the sect, in the sacred temple of the sect, at any time. There are a lot of tasks released, and depending on the difficulty of the task, the rewards are different. Of course, these rewards are all spiritual values."
"And the Zongmen task is generally divided into upper, middle and lower levels, and what I have taken this time is an intermediate task. Of course, with my strength, I can only barely accept this task." The language shrugged the shoulders.
"How much is the reward for this task?" Ye Zhongwen said, after a while, he slowly began to speak. If the reward is too small, he does not want to waste time. It is better to go to southern Xinjiang directly to see if you can find Zimu Linggen.
After the solid leaves were heavy, the Su language sighed and said: "Two thousand spiritual values."
"Twenty thousand!?" Wen Yan, Ye Zhongmeng took a sigh of relief, although he did not know the concept of the 20,000 spiritual value in the end of the astrology, but as long as you think of an inner disciple, there are two hundred spiritual values ​​in a month. I know that these two million spiritual values ​​are definitely not simple.
"If I want to exchange Zimu Linggen, how much can I exchange?" At the next moment, Ye Zhongli asked the question he was most concerned about at the moment.
"What do you want to do with that broken thing?" Su said in a puzzled look at Ye Zhong, but after thinking for a while, he said faintly, "That thing is not very useful, but I remember it seems very expensive, and the value of 20,000 is estimated. It’s enough to change one.

"How? Ye Zhongxiao, younger brother, are you interested now?" Su language looked at Ye Wei's slight change of face, thoughtfully open.
"I can go with you, but Wang Mo has to go. The spiritual value of us is five thousand." After a moment of indulgence, Ye Zhongcai faintly said.
"puff--"
A cup of tea in the Su language spurted out, and she slammed it on the table with a fierce palm. He said, "Ye Zhong brother! You don't think that the teacher's task is so easy to do? If you have half the reward, your appetite is too big!"
"Ye is heavy, I am still forgetting it." Wang Mo heard that he also spoke on one side.
The leaves shook their heads, and after a while, they whispered softly: "What did the Su Shi teacher say?"
"I can give you five thousand spiritual values, this is my bottom line." Su directly replied, "And, this guy can't go, his strength is too weak. If he goes, 80% will not come back."

Is it dangerous?
Ye Zhong frowned.
"It should be considered dangerous, but with your strength, self-protection should not have much problem, there is one thing, we need to send it to southern Xinjiang." Su explained.
In southern Xinjiang, it was really heart-warming when I heard this, and I was originally prepared to go to southern Xinjiang to find Zimu Linggen. At this moment, the teacher’s task in the Su language is also to go to southern Xinjiang, but it is coincidence.
"Well, I am going with you, but my reward is to be half-paid."
"You guy--" Su language was speechless, and the delicate face appeared depressed. After a moment, she sighed and sighed at Wang Mo's palm and shouted: "Get it!"
"What?" Wang Mo slightly stunned, how do you have a relationship with yourself?
"Ling value card," Sui sighed, "You can't hear it, leaves important prepaid half compensation, is it for you?"
"Yezhong, this is probably not very good? And -" Wang Mo heard, but looked at Ye Zhong, frowning. He was very content with the ability to enter the astrology. At this moment, he still needs to take the spiritual value of Ye Zhong, and he is not willing to go.
"You go to Vientiane City with the spirit value. We are not familiar with the situation. After I complete the task, I have to prepare a decent place for cultivation, and find a good forging spirit." Slow down.
After hearing that Wang Mo was silent for a while, he nodded and took out his own spiritual value card and handed it to the Su language. Ye Zhong said it well. They have never been to the Star Xiangzong. Since he has to go first, it is normal to bring some spiritual values ​​to make some arrangements.
After waved out the half of the spiritual value in his spiritual card, Su language stretched out a lazy waist and whispered: "Since you have promised, then this matter should not be too late, let us leave, if it is slow. If the task fails, I only ask you!"
"Wang Mo, then let's go first." Ye Zhongwen stood up and nodded. He had long wanted to go to southern Xinjiang to find Zimu Linggen. At this moment, the Su language had to hurry and he had no opinion.
"If there is no opinion, let's go." Su said that Ye Zhong promised that the moment is no longer nonsense, but after standing up, he turned and left.
Seeing the cool posture of the Soviet language, Ye Zhongli smiled gently. The Sio language is straightforward, but there are also lovely places, but obviously she is not a good deal. However, Ye Zhong did not have any thoughts about her, but felt that this person could still make friends.
At the moment, Ye Zhongchong shook his shoulders and shrugged his shoulders. He also quickly followed the footsteps of the Su language and went straight to the Feihong Wufu.
"Su language girl, if you don't mind, the old man will have a feast tonight..." Mo Haifu's master is far away, with a smile and a chance to be associated with the astrology, the owner is not willing to miss.
"I and Ye Zhong have the task of the division. I thanked the owner for the good intentions here." Su Yu smiled at Mo Hai, and after saying hello, he walked out of Feihong with leaf weight. Wufu, there are only a lot of students who are gazing at the distance in the distance are envious.
The waste in the legend of Feihong Wufu has become a disciple of the astrology, and has it gone to the task of the ancestral gate? At this moment, many students suddenly felt that their faces were slightly hurting, and the waste that they kept shouting at the moment had already joined the Astrology and became an internal disciple. What do you think of yourself?
"If I learned that a child of this family who was beaten into the sideline, I was inexplicably the inner disciple of the Astrology. I don’t know the Ye Family of the five major families. Will you regret it?" Su’s refusal and anger, he held his hand and looked at Du Fei, whose figure disappeared, but his face was a strange smile. Ye Zhong can be given reasons for attention. He also vaguely knows, but some people deliberately blocked the news, so even if he is the owner of the Feihong Wufu, one of the two major military offices, he can't know everything at the moment.
"In my big Zhou Dynasty, Wufu, it is equivalent to the general family power, but the Star Xiangzong, is the real genius elite gathering place, the legendary waste becomes an inner disciple? It is interesting." Mo Haixiao After a while, then suddenly his eyes swept to Wang Mo, who was walking slowly at this moment. The two inner doors did not have a relationship with each other. This foreign disciple must not miss it.
At the moment, Mo Hai walked slowly with a smile and a smile.