It lazily spit out a little blue flame. Strangely, the flames touched the registration form but did not ignite it. The registration form was still fine.
The flames covered the entire registration form like flowing water. Suddenly, the flames suddenly jumped up, as if they had detected something unusual, making it impossible to remain calm.
With a "pop" sound, the flame went out, as if it was too consumed to hold on.
As he was dying, the glazed lamp used the remaining smoke to write a line of words: "Southern Territory, Hezhu Prefecture, Langcheng, Lijiazhuang."
It was only displayed for a moment, the smoke dissipated, and it could no longer be organized.
The glazed lamps are also completely on strike.
A trace of solemnity flashed in Chun Ming's peach blossom eyes. It seemed that this mission was not easy to complete.
But you have to do it even if it’s not easy to do. There’s no reason to push out the money you get.
He took the registration form and wrote in the last column:
Task level: Level B, target location: Lijiazhuang, Langcheng, Hezhu Prefecture, Southern Territory.
Netherworld Pavilion divides tasks into four levels according to difficulty, A, B, C and D. Each level is further divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower, so there are twelve levels in total.
A is above, A is in the middle, A is below, B is above, B is in the middle, B is below... and so on.
Level B is already considered to be relatively difficult.
Chun Ming tapped her cold fingertips on the counter, "The mission reward is fifty thousand taels. Pay half of the deposit first, and the remaining half will be settled after the mission is completed."
Fifty thousand taels? Hua Yuan originally thought that thirty thousand taels would be enough, but now it is almost half more.
He happened to have more than 50,000 taels of silver notes on him now. A small part was the cash given by Pei Yuan, and the rest was pawned with the treasures and antiques she gave him at the **** shop. Originally, he was thinking of saving 20,000 taels. silver.
Although he is a monk, his cultivation level is low, and his strength is probably not as good as that of a first-class warrior. He usually spends most of his time on cultivation, so how can he have so much time to make money?
And practicing is also extremely expensive.
Wealth couple is the Dharma Ground. There are four indispensable things on the path of spiritual practice, and "wealth" is placed first. It can be seen that even if you don't have money, you will lag behind others in practice.
Almost all the money he got on weekdays was spent on buying cultivation materials. No matter how much money he had, it was not enough, so he had to make a crooked idea and get money from Pei Yuan.
But now it seems that this money may not be able to be put into his pocket.
If he could capture Shen Yizhi alive, he would have accomplished a great feat, but would he still be afraid that he would have no money?
After careful consideration, Hua Yuan decided to pay the money!
But he still asked: "Can it be cheaper?"
Chun Ming smiled and said softly: "Okay."
However, before Hua Yuan could be happy, he heard him say again: "Then the degree of completion of our mission will also be compromised. It's not enough to capture the person alive. At most, we will kill the target."
Hua Yuan: “…”
How can killing Shen Yizhi be as great as holding her life in your hands?
But: “What if we add this?”
Hua Yuan handed the nail to his fragrant bee and took it out.
“With this, you can accurately find Shen Yizhi’s location.”
Chunming took it over and looked at it, "Well, I'll give you a 10% discount and a deposit of 20,000 taels."
90% off... That’s five thousand taels cheaper, okay.
Hua Yuan paid the deposit.
Chun Ming handed over a sign, which was a proof of payment of the deposit. If the mission of Netherworld Pavilion was not completed by then, the guest could bring the voucher to Netherworld Pavilion to ask him for a refund.
Hua Yuan put the sign away and turned to leave.
Not long after he left, a handsome young man wearing red clothes strode in with an angry face. It was Xia Ming, the second envoy of Netherworld Pavilion.
“Grandma, you’re a jerk! King Chen bullied others too much! If I had known, I wouldn’t have done him the last time I risked my life!”
Xia Ming walked around the room angrily with her hands on her hips.
Chun Ming returned to his previous lazy look: "Why, the mission was ruined by King Chen's people again?"
"It's not just destruction! Not only was the mission not completed, but all the people I brought were killed by that crazy woman! If I hadn't run fast, my life would have been lost in her hands!"
In anger, Xia Ming touched the wound on his body, and Xia Ming hissed in pain.
Last time, their Netherworld Pavilion took on a mission to assassinate King Chen Gu Xueting. The person who led the mission was Xia Ming. As a result, the mission was not completed. All the people he brought were killed by Gu Xueting, and he almost didn't make it back. .
Gu Xueting found out that it was their Nether Pavilion that did it, so he got into a fight with them. Not only did he raid several of their strongholds, kill a large number of people, but he also almost found this place.
After that, he made several attempts to sabotage their missions and threatened to uproot their Netherworld Pavilion.
For this reason, everyone in the Nether Pavilion was very angry. However, the situation was weaker than others and they had to bow their heads.
Youming Pavilion was very aggrieved and asked for peace, but Gu Xueting actually refused!
Now, their Netherworld Pavilion has been killed to pieces. If this continues, they will really be forced to disband!
Xia Ming became angrier as he thought about it, and punched the counter. The counter was fine, but his hand bones were almost broken.
How could he forget that this counter is made of extremely hard wood?
Chun Ming didn't even raise an eyebrow when she heard his complaint, as if what he said had nothing to do with him.
Xia Ming is also used to his lazy and careless temperament.
When he finished speaking, Chun Ming Shi Shiran took out a registration form and said, "What a coincidence, someone happened to be here to issue a mission. The target of the mission is closely related to Gu Xueting, who you want to kill quickly."
Xia Ming took it and took a look, and her face, which was gloomy just now, instantly brightened.
"Hahaha, Gu Xueting, you have a day today too! Let me catch that Shen Yizhi and see how arrogant he can be!"
Xia Ming excitedly snatched the cat from Chun Ming's arms and forcibly kissed it on the forehead.
The cat scratched it with a paw: "Xia Ming, you are looking for death!"
“Xiao Dongming, don’t be so stingy, hahaha…”
It turns out that this cat is Dong Ming, the fourth envoy of Netherworld Pavilion.
It is a cat demon in disguise, and is just as lazy as Chun Ming. Two people who are so lazy that they have no friends get along best.
Xia Ming took advantage and ran away, fearing that Dong Ming would catch up and scratch his face.
Chun Ming watched his leaving figure and was not very optimistic about this mission. But so what?
*
Lijiazhuang.
Shen Yizhi visited the construction site of the villa for a while.
When the workers saw her, they all greeted her eagerly and respectfully.
These workers are the slaves Xiaosan bought back before.
Their own houses have already been built. They are simple wooden houses, which can be built in a few days without much effort.
Although it is a bit crude, there is no problem for people to live there.
The weather is now entering autumn, neither hot nor cold, and you don’t have to worry about getting cold at night.
The most important thing is to give them a place to stay first. After they get their wages, they can apply for a piece of land in the village and build a house of their own at their own expense.
The most urgent task now is to build the villa first.