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Chapter 61 Resolutely refuse? Or?

"Oh, I forgot, you probably don't know the rules yet, but it's like this. Before accepting the task, you must apply for a team. The number of the team must be more than three and less than ten people. The tasks are arranged from easy to difficult in order of small tasks -

— Medium missions — Large missions — Difficult missions — Highly difficult missions — Secret missions. Since you are freshmen, you can only start with small missions, and only after the team level rises can you take on other missions.

"

"Team level?" Wuhui was a little confused.

"Team level, yes, every time you complete a task, your team will increase the level according to the number of spiritual points you obtain. The spiritual points of a low-level team are between 0-10,000 points, and the spiritual points of an intermediate team are between 10,000-30,000.

, the spiritual points of an advanced team are between 30,000 and 60,000, the spiritual points of a special team are between 60,000 and 100,000, and the spiritual points above 100,000 are the ultimate team, but the ultimate team has never appeared. Chen Yu and I’s team is the advanced team, in this hospital

There are also 20 senior teams, 5 special teams, and countless teams below the senior team." Mo Qingtian also began to explain.

"Well, we will become the ultimate team of the academy." Wuhui said vaguely while taking a big meal.

"Well, yes!" Confidence flashed in Qian Duoduo's eyes. He had confidence in his team.

"It's still far away. Do you know the lowest training level for members of a special team?" Mo Qingtian glanced at Wuhui with disdain.

"How many levels can there be? Isn't it just the spiritual level? I am also a spiritual level." Qian Duoduo said disdainfully. He is a spiritual level. What should he be afraid of? Besides, Liu Yuwuhui has good talents. I believe that becoming a spiritual level is just a matter of time.

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"You underestimate the Imperial Master Academy." Mo Qingtian shook his head, "These special teams are elusive and are the top secrets of the Imperial Master Academy. No one knows their names and identities. They all belong to the Imperial Master Academy and have graduated but are serving

Some of the high-end powers in the academy are princes of a certain king, and some are street vendors, with different identities. Their lowest cultivation level is the third level of the Holy Level."

"There are only about a hundred saint-level masters on the third level of the Holy Level in Moyun Continent. Doesn't the Imperial Master Academy account for half of them?" Wuhui also stopped eating at this time. "The Wuji Sect, the head of our three major sects, only has about a hundred.

Only ten saint-level masters."

"Well, I finally said it. I've known for a long time that you are the young master of the Wuji Sect, and I've been waiting for you to speak!" Qian Duoduo glanced at Wuhui and said with a slight disdain.

"And you, all of you, have good status. Luo Sisi, the second largest sect in Moyun Continent, surrounded by a group of women, the young sect leader of Tiannu Sect, am I wrong?" Qian Duoduo glanced at Luo Sisi from the corner of his eyes.

"How did you know?" Luo Sisi cautiously grabbed the whip at her waist.

"Don't be angry. Listen to me. Mo Qingtian, the second prince of Liyun Kingdom, is rumored to be extremely talented, evil and arrogant. This is inconsistent with reality!" Qian Duoduo glanced at Mo Qingtian and kept sighing.

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"If my guess is correct, you are the master of 'Knowledge', which has become famous in mainland China in recent years, right?" Mo Qingtian was not annoyed that his identity was exposed. He had no intention of hiding his identity. What he was curious about now was

Regarding Qian Duoduo's identity, "It is rumored that the master of 'Better Things' regards wealth as his life and is blinded by money. I think you are the one who is qualified."

"That's not quite right." Qian Duoduo looked at her seriously and sat at the table. "Ahem, as someone who loves gold coins, I would be too impersonal if I don't love gold coins. Why do I regard wealth as my life?

"If you look at money, it's really too tacky and not worthy of my high-end and elegant status." As he said that, Qian Duoduo swept away his gold fan and fanned it vigorously, "Well, it seems that some gold powder has fallen out again.

, if it doesn’t work, I’ll make up for it tomorrow.”

"...Um, Duoduo, do you know my identity?" Liu Xiaoyu licked her lips with some difficulty and said.

"I know, isn't he the second son of the Liu family, the leader of Liu Yuncheng?" Qian Duoduo looked at his golden fan distressedly. When he received news from his subordinates before, one corner of the letter was destroyed and stopped at "two".

Literally speaking, Liu Yu is a boy, so he must be the second son. "But having said that, everyone here has a pretty good status."

"It's indeed good. There are two young masters from the three sects in the mainland, and there is a prince from the Three Kingdoms. By the way, there are also Lichou, the prince from the two countries, and a master who knows everything. Not bad!" Liu Xiaoyu touched her nose.

, sighed.

"It's true, but I have another identity, the only son of the president of the weapon refiner. However, this identity is too impersonal." Qian Duoduo reported his family name. He already regarded the people here as companions, so in the end

A minimum of trust must be given.

"Pfft..." Wuhui spat out a sip of tea, and Liu Xiaoyu dodged across from him, "How did a weapon refiner give birth to a top-notch son like you? Do you know how to refine weapons?"

"Of course, but weapon refining is too rude and doesn't suit my personality!" Qian Duoduo sighed sadly. Then he raised his golden fan, "This golden fan is my proud work."

"Well, the golden fan is good, it's dazzling enough." Liu Xiaoyu nodded helplessly.

"Has everyone finished eating? Let's go when you're done!" Liu Xiaoyu said when she saw everyone stopped using their chopsticks.

"Well, let's go. Have a good rest today and you can go out tomorrow." Wuhui was locked up in the academy for a month. Although he could learn something, he was really bored.

"Well, let's strive to be promoted to the ultimate team as soon as possible." Qian Duoduo was full of confidence.

"Go back and rest." Luo Sisi said, obviously a little bored and in a bad mood.

The group paid the spiritual points and returned to their accommodation.

"Duoduo, come to my room, I have something to tell you." Liu Xiaoyu was about to go back to the room, but suddenly thought of something, and turned around and said to Qian Duoduo.

"Xiaoyu, what's the matter? This lonely man... a widower! Ahem... no... that's great!" Mo Qingtian coughed.

"Xiaoyu, why don't I go too." Wuhui glanced sideways at Qian Duoduo, "Why am I so worried about him?"

"I should be the one who is worried." Qian Duoduo crossed his arms with his hands on his chest, his face uncertain. He thought to himself: Although he expected such a day, how could it develop so fast? He was not ready yet.

...Man, what is that...

"Well, why don't you go with me without regrets!" Qian Duoduo said to Wugui without confidence.

"I said, this matter is so simple, do you need to call someone? How can you, a grown man, do this to your mother-in-law? Hurry up!" Liu Xiaoyu got angry, furrowed her beautiful eyebrows, and shouted loudly.
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