Chapter 73 Ordinary boy

"Hey, have you finished your work and are you going back to practice?" asked an elite member wearing leopard skin.

Mu Hanchan said: "It's done."

"When you're done, don't you know how to help others?"

"Why should I help others?" Mu Hanchan frowned and asked.

The elite member wearing leopard skin added: "We are all on the same team and we must help each other."

"But no one helped me."

"You don't need it now and you won't need it in the future? If you want others to help you in the future, you have to have a good relationship with them now."

"I didn't expect anyone to help me." Mu Hanchan replied.

The leopard-skin elite said: "Eh? You, a newcomer, really don't know what the world is like. You can't survive in the world of immortality like this."

"Hey! I mainly made two or three mistakes and my salary was deducted."

"Then I didn't do what I should do well?" Mu Hanchan asked again, obviously a little unhappy.

The other party smiled disapprovingly.

Then he smiled evilly and said: "But brother Mu, if you are paid for hunting, you can save some. I will introduce you to a set of five-handed low-grade magic weapons, which only costs you 12 spiritual stones."

"fine."

Another person interjected: "Lao Xie, why are you always looking for people's details? Everyone has privacy. If people don't want to tell, don't force them to ask!"

This is a four-person tent. It is standard for junior members.

I heard that the trainees in the 8-person tent and the miscellaneous gangs in the 16-person tent had foot odor, body odor, and the smell of sweat and farts.

"I'm 7500."

The former thought for a while and said: "Could it be the sand city on the edge of the outer bush zone?"

It seems that the magic altar teacher's statement that the average net worth of a monk in the Condensing Yuan realm in the world of immortality is 80 spiritual stones is indeed correct.

"I'm from Shacheng."

"6 yuan."

"oh."

Mu Hanchan replied: "I didn't want to stay here or work here for a long time."

"That's okay."

"But flying beasts, I heard they won't stop until the end, even though I've never sat on one."

"Nonsense, of course it's a millimeter stone. Is it possible to give you 6,000 spirit stones?" Lao Xie said.

After being puzzled, he said: "How is it possible that he came here on foot and on a flying beast?"

Another person said: "That old Chen of yours didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"

"Deputy Qian, don't praise this kid. I've seen too many talented young people. He's the only one..."

The other party was speechless and said angrily: "You are really pretentious. Then try another mercenary group and see if you can still find such a good salary. You have to work as a mercenary for at least three months before you can become a trainee."

Old Wu said: "Don't make fun of Brother Mu. The highest original price of your set of five-hand low-grade magic weapon is only 15 yuan. If you add a few yuan, it is worth a set of three-hand low-grade magic weapon."

The price is up.

"That's because their cultivation level is low. I've already reached the seventh level of Yuan Condensation when I joined the group, so I still have to be a gangster?" Mu Hanchan asked displeasedly.

He also said: "Teach these stupid newcomers well. If they are smart and do their own thing well, you don't have to worry about it. It's nothing to do to make yourself miserable."

"Let me tell you, that place is at least tens of thousands of miles away from here, probably more than 50,000 miles. How did you get here? Did you walk all the way here?" the other party said in surprise and teasingly.

"How much would it be converted into spiritual stones?" Mu Hanchan asked knowingly.

"Oh, by the way, Brother Mu, what is the material of your leather armor here? Why does it feel better than the ones issued in the group?" Old Wu asked.

But Mu Hanchan is also among them, and Mu Hanchan is just a trainee member. Previously, the mercenary group recruited people on a large scale, and too many trainees entered at once.

Most of the immortal cultivators usually go to the sixth level of Bigu Condensation. A small number of poor monks will go to the seventh level in order to save Bigu Pills.

"Something went wrong in the middle."

"Yeah." Mu Hanchan responded lightly.

Mu Hanchan thought about the remaining 1,140 spiritual stones in the backpack behind him, breathed a sigh of relief, and felt very relieved.

Brother Mu blew it first, and I will come next. I thank someone for taking an oath here, and I will definitely break through to the eighth level of Yuan Condensation within half a year."

Every time it is passed through a hand, one piece will be deducted, and every time it is 10% new, one piece will be deducted. Calculated in this way, it is worth up to 6 spiritual stones. Aren’t you robbing people?”

The man named Lao Xie replied: "Hey! Lao Wu, we all sleep in the same tent. What's the matter? Wouldn't it be nice to brag together occasionally?

"Eh? You're back so early?" asked a young man wearing wolf skin. The wolf skin on this young man's body was slightly inferior.

"hey-hey…"

At this time, a man wearing tiger skin interrupted and said, "You two have been yelling for a long time. What are you yelling about? Old Chen, come over quickly and teach those trainees who always make mistakes."

"What can I do? Our junior members all have a minimum guarantee of 6,000 (millimetres), okay?"

"Okay, Deputy Qian."

Flight ticket is 12 yuan,

It’s 25 yuan to practice this month.

In the camp.

Mu Hanchan turned his gaze to an empty seat in the tent and asked.

It costs 5 yuan to practice at Liu Fangqian’s house.

5 yuan will be given as a gift when you leave.

Exchange gold for 1 piece in Jinhua Town,

Purchase a low-grade magic weapon and a long coat for 1.5 yuan,

Purchase a map for 2.5 pieces,

Purchase a high-grade magical weapon spear for 88 yuan,

A set of medium-grade gray wolf leather armor clothes costs 35 yuan.

It costs 2 yuan to buy the elixir.

"he?"

"Even in this mercenary group, you are not easy to get along with."

"Okay, okay, are you still expecting me to die?" Mu Hanchan replied with some resentment.

When Leopard-skin Old Chen came back from teaching the newcomers, the deputy team leader asked somewhat accusingly: "What's the matter with you? Why are you always arguing with a newcomer named Mu?"

"Okay, okay...stop pretending."

The person from before said: "By the way, Brother Mu, how did you end up in this sun-blocking forest?"

Deputy Hupi Qian interrupted and added: "I'm over fifty years old, and I can't even count the number of talented young people I've seen. You've seen as many as I have?"

"The sewing looks really similar. Just looking at the material, it can be made of a medium-grade magic weapon." Old Wu said.

"Your 6,000, is it millistone, centistone or centistone?" Mu Hanchan asked.

"Wrecked?"

"Oh, by the way, how much salary did you pay last month?" Lao Wu asked, but this time he was not asking Mu Hanchan, but Lao Xie.

as follows:

The Tiger Skin Team said: "Eh? Don't tell me. Look at his age, he is only fifteen or sixteen years old at best. He has already reached the seventh level of Yuan Condensation. He really has the potential to make a big difference."

"He doesn't listen to orders."

Then asked: "How old are you?"

"Oh," Mu Hanchan responded.

"Then are you taking the benefits of the mercenary group?"

"That's right..." Mu Hanchan replied vaguely.

"Shacheng? Shacheng over there?"

But the other party was shocked and said exaggeratedly: "Damn it, if something flying in the sky crashes, there will usually be no survivors. How did you survive?"

He added: "But you have to be like us, work more and make fewer mistakes, otherwise you may not be able to get 6,000."

"..." Mu Hanchan remained silent, speechless.

"sure!"

"I haven't had a day off."
To be continued...