Martial Arts Have Mastery

"All skills have proficiency ()"

Shen Ling smiled, but did not answer.

The young lady at the counter over there looked at Shen Ling, smiled and said, "Same as last time, rewards will only be issued after confirmation."

With that said, the young lady at the counter took out a purse and handed it to Shen Ling: "By the way, your last mission has been confirmed and there is no problem. Here are ten Wumeng gold coins, please keep them safe."

"thanks."

Shen Ling nodded, "Can I ask how to spend the Wumeng gold coins?"

The young lady at the counter smiled at Shen Ling: "Of course I can ask. Wumeng gold coins are the same as normal silver coins. After going upstairs from there, you can buy everything with Wumeng gold coins."

"Normally, the value of a Wumeng gold coin is about one thousand taels of silver. Of course, no one would exchange Wumeng gold coins for silver."

The young lady explained in detail, Shen Ling nodded to show that he understood.

A Wumeng gold coin is approximately equal to one thousand taels of silver.

This thing is quite valuable.

Looking at the purse, Shen Ling raised his head and said, "Then give me ten more tasks."

"it is good."

The young lady at the counter nodded.

Once again, Shen Ling was given ten letters that said the devil.

Shen Ling smiled at the young lady at the counter, then turned and left the queue, looking towards the stairs over there.

The stairs were very deserted, and Shen Ling didn't see anyone walking these few times.

This also caused him to not know that he could go upstairs.

On the second floor, weapons.

The price of each weapon is one Wumeng gold coin, and the quality of each weapon is higher than the other, which is better than those weapons he saw in Qianjing.

On the third floor, exercises.

The fourth floor is an inn-like place where you can take a bath or even take a sauna.

After walking around, Shen Ling didn't buy anything.

It's just that Wumeng upstairs gave him the feeling that the more he looked at it, the more it looked like a combination of a clubhouse and a store.

Could it be that someone has traveled here long ago?

Why is this pattern so familiar?

Shen Ling was puzzled.

Confused, Shen Ling returned to the second floor.

He found that in addition to selling weapons on the second floor, they also sold horses.

Shen Ling spent one Wumeng gold coin to buy a high-quality horse.

The one who came to sell the horses was the horse dealer Shen Ling met yesterday, but the ones he led were not those horses that he said would sell for one thousand taels.

"Isn't this horse two thousand taels?"

Looking at the horse dealer, Shen Ling asked suspiciously.

The horse dealer said with a smile: "If you take silver, I will definitely not sell this horse if it is less than two thousand taels. But if you take gold coins from the Wumeng, that one is enough."

Shen Ling nodded.

The young lady at the counter on the first floor of the Wumeng told him that one Wumeng gold coin was equivalent to about one thousand taels, but almost no one would change it.

After a long time, the value of this Wumeng gold coin has exceeded one thousand taels.

No wonder no one would change it.

"Give."

Handing a Wumeng gold coin to the horse dealer, Shen Ling took the horse rope from the dealer.

He looked at the dark horse in front of him with a smile in his eyes.

As for the inferior horse, Shen Ling also directly returned it to the vendor.

The vendors didn't even confiscate the rent.

"call."

"drive."

Leading the black horse, Shen Ling walked out of the city.

A unilateral massacre against the devil began again.

In the blink of an eye, a month had passed since Shen Ling arrived in this city.

Inside and outside the Wumeng, even some passers-by knew that there was a lunatic in this city.

A lunatic who cleaned up all the demons around the city.

On a sunny afternoon, the lobby on the first floor of the Wumeng.

Shen Ling stood there, looked at the young lady at the counter, and frowned slightly: "You said, it's gone?"

"Well, it's gone."

The young lady at the counter nodded, "These days, you have killed more than 300 demons. Most of them are above the fourth rank.

Grandmaster below the second realm. Ninety-seven percent of all demon missions. "

"And judging from the news that our Wumeng has received so far, there are no signs of demonic activity around here."

"In other words, you have almost cleaned up the demons around here."

The young lady at the counter became more and more shocked as she spoke.

She had been sending out missions to Shen Ling before, but she only remembered that she had sent out quite a few missions, but she never expected to send out so many.

"It's gone."

Shen Ling sighed, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

The young lady at the counter nodded awkwardly, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes.

The devil comes from the infatuation of human beings, that is to say, the foundation of the devil is people.

In addition, the strength of the demon will not be obtained out of thin air, although it will increase a little after becoming a demon.

A demon with the strength of a second-level master must at least be a first-level master before becoming a demon.

Because of this, the number of demons is actually not too many, but it did bring a lot of trouble to Xihai County.

"Forget it."

Without the mission of the devil, Shen Ling didn't bother to take other missions.

He didn't even take a look at the things like escorting the goods, cleaning up the remnants of the sect, etc.

Seeing that Shen Ling was about to leave the queue, the young lady at the counter hesitated and said softly, "Why don't you go to Linhai County to have a look?"

"Is there a devil there?"

Shen Ling paused, and asked without looking back.

"Have."

The young lady at the counter nodded, "But I heard that the situation over there is very bad and dangerous, and even a suzerain died at the hands of the demon."

"A suzerain died?"

Shen Ling frowned, the suzerain of a sect must be at least a master of the four realms.

In other words, the last time was also a martial artist like a middle-rank master.

If such a person does not want to fight, it is generally difficult to kill such a person at the same level.

It's like the suzerain of the Qi sect ran away from him...

These mid-tier masters don't need too many life-saving things.

To be able to kill the suzerain, what level of strength does this devil have to have?

"There are challenges."

Shen Ling moved his shoulders.

In the past month, he has been fighting like a crush.

No demon can cause trouble to him.

It also made him a little bored.

Now, he's interested.

"I'll be there."

Looking back at the young lady at the counter, Shen Ling turned and left.

The young lady at the counter stared at Shen Ling's back for a long time, her face flushed slightly, and then she shook her head.

She was just a member of the Cultural Department of the Martial Arts League, and she was not pretty. Although she was moved, she knew that it was impossible for her and Shen Ling.

But at this moment, she still felt a little bit of beauty.

...

Here, Shen Ling looked at the box in front of him and couldn't help scratching his head: "Three hundred and twenty-seven Wumeng gold coins."

"How to take this away."

One Wumeng gold coin is not heavy, ten is also very light, but one hundred is not light.

Three hundred pieces, even if the weight is okay, but the volume is not small.

If Shen Ling wants to leave, these Wumeng gold coins...

Not easy to take away.

Looking at these Wumeng gold coins, Shen Ling felt a kind of trouble called happiness.

It seems that you still have to spend it.

Let's buy exercises.