Soul master is another profession that is different from warriors.

If it is said that there will be one warrior in every ten people, then there will be one soul master in every one hundred thousand people.

Compared to warriors, soul masters are many times more noble.

Therefore, the pills refined by soul masters are also very expensive.

It is an ordinary Qi Gathering Pill, and there are 10,000 pieces on the market.

Originally, with Meng Qi's family background, it was not difficult to buy a Qi Gathering Pill.

But a while ago, Meng Jianguo had already given Meng Qi a high-level yellow martial art worth more than 100,000 yuan, and Meng Qi felt ashamed to continue asking his father for money.

Meng Qi decided to figure out a solution by himself first.

Of course, Meng Qi is not a stubborn person. If there is no other way in the end, he will still ask his father for money.

"It would be great if I were a soul master."

Meng Qi suddenly had a bold idea.

As soon as this idea appeared, Meng Qi was amused by his own greed.

There is no such good thing in the world. After awakening Golden Finger, he became a soul master again.

If there is, then I am the "protagonist" of the novel.

Putting this unrealistic thought behind him, Meng Qi decided to visit the Martial Arts Association.

But before that, you need to go home and wash up.

I simply took a shower and picked up the hair dryer to dry my hair.

The young man in the mirror has short black hair that just reaches his eyebrows, sharp-edged cheeks, and profound facial features, especially his eyes, like a lake in the depths of the forest, calm and remote.

He is slender and casually dressed, with a white half sleeve on his upper body and cool shorts on his lower body.

The skin is fair, and there are no ornaments on the neck and wrists. They are clean and give people a very comfortable feeling.

Because of practicing martial arts, Meng Qi exudes a confident temperament from the inside out, which is very attractive.

Go out and go to the Martial Artists Association.

The Martial Artists Association is located in the city center, covering a vast area with towering buildings.

Standing in front of the Martial Artists Association, one can't help but feel a little small.

When Meng Qi stepped into the Martial Artists Association, his eyes lit up again.

There is a large screen in the center of the Martial Artists Association, on which various tasks are scrolled, some are hunting monsters, some are inviting a team to explore the ruins together, and some are going to the battlefield of ten thousand races.

However, generally those who come to the Martial Artists Association to accept tasks are idlers in society, and very few people really dare to accept tasks from the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

Generally, this kind of mission will only appear in the academy and the army.

After all, that is where the real talent is cultivated.

There are too many tasks on the screen, Meng Qi plans to find a window to ask.

A young lady sat behind the counter with a polite smile on her face:

"Is there anything I can do to help you?"

Meng Qi expressed his appeal: "I hope to find a task that prospective warriors can do, preferably with a lower risk factor."

"Wait a minute, let me help you filter."

The staff pointed their fingers on the screen and said after a while:

"There are three tasks in total."

"The first task is a male secretary, aged between eighteen and twenty-five years old, good-looking, well-proportioned, preferably with eight-pack abs, good physical strength, and good endurance. It will last for one month and the task bonus will be three Ten thousand."

I'm afraid it's not about unspoken rules.

Meng Qi rolled his eyes and passed directly.

The ghost knows whether the person who issued the task is a man or a woman.

"The second task, sparring, can only defend but not fight back, five hundred per hour."

Isn't this the human sandbag?

"The third task is to act as a bad guy, hijack the publisher's girlfriend, and give the publisher a chance to be a hero to save the beauty. If necessary, he can pretend to vomit blood, task bonus, and the contact information of the publisher's sister."

What is it all about.

Meng Qi had a toothache and asked, "Are there any more normal tasks?"

"Yes, but they are all dangerous." The staff said patiently.

"For example?"

"There is a task to lure two first-order monsters away from the territory, at least five minutes, and the reward for the subsequent task is 5,000."

This task is too dangerous, and the reward and the price paid are not equal at all, only a fool will take it.

Meng Qi then asked: "Is there any more?"

"There is another one. Escort a first-grade soul master into the outskirts of Baiyue Forest to collect medicine. It takes one day and the mission reward is 5000," the staff said.

Meng Qi's eyes brightened. Although the reward for this task is a bit lower, it has a chance to make friends with a soul master.

If you can get the friendship of a soul master, you will make a lot of money.

"Just this task, I took it."

"Okay, please put your palm here to prove that you are a quasi-warrior."

There is a black slate next to the counter. This slate is similar to the test stele, and can be used to test the cultivation level of the warrior.

Meng Qi put his palm on the stone slab and infused it with spiritual energy.

The words "Quasi Warrior" appeared on the screen next to the slate, indicating that the test passed.

"Please take out your ID card, I need to register." The staff said.

This is a necessary process of the Warrior Association, and everyone who accepts tasks in the Warrior Association must register.

This is also the greatest security guarantee for the task issuer and receiver.

Anyone who intentionally hurts someone during a mission can report it to the Martial Artists Association afterwards.

The Martial Artists Association will carry out accountability.

"This is Mr. Wu's contact information..."

Before the words were finished, the staff looked behind Meng Qi:

"Mr. Wu is here, the one behind you is."

Meng Qi looked back and saw a young man about twenty-two years old, with an ordinary appearance, but with an aura of being out of the world.

Along the way, many people took the initiative to say hello to him.

Looks like a hit.

Is this the soul master? Meng Qi was a little envious.

"Mr. Wu, this gentleman is taking the task you issued." The staff member said to the young man.

"Exactly, I want to ask about the progress of this mission."

The young man nodded to Meng Qi, then stretched out his right hand:

"Hello, my name is Wu Lin."

"Hello, Meng Qi."

Meng Qi stretched out his hand and shook Wu Lin lightly.

"You are a student who just finished the college entrance examination." Wu Lin said with experience.

"Well, take advantage of the summer vacation to exercise yourself." Meng Qi laughed.

"That's great. I wish I had the opportunity to go to a key university. Unfortunately, it was too late when I found out that I have the talent for soul master cultivation." Wu Lin first sighed, and then asked the staff: "My task has already been completed. How many people picked up?"

"Including Mr. Meng, there are five people in total." The staff replied.

"There are still two people left, and I think we should be able to make up enough before tonight." Wu Lin looked at Meng Qi: "If you have no questions, we will meet here at eight o'clock in the morning and go to Baiyue Forest together."

"no problem."

However, Meng Qi was a little curious, since he had the money to hire someone to pick them in the forest, why not buy them directly online.

"Mr. Wu, why don't you just buy it online."

Wu Lin said with a smile: "Because the herb I need is quite special, and it must be refined into a elixir within five hours after picking it."

"So that's how it is." Meng Qi suddenly realized: "Then I'll go first, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

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