The Strongest Qi Refiner

Fang Yu looked at the contract, and there was no smell on it, it seemed to be an ordinary paper contract.

In the secular mortal world of the earth, this kind of contract is normal.

But in the big plane full of monks, in the Void Abyss Realm where the weak prey on the strong... they even use this kind of ordinary paper contract.

For many monks, isn't this a piece of paper that can be torn off at any time?

But Fang Yu didn't delve into this issue. After handing over 400 spirit crystals to the man, he took the Xingyu boat into his pocket.

"Fellow Daoist can deliver the remaining profound coins in advance at any time, and exchange them for four hundred spirit crystals." The man made a deal with a smile on his face. Warranty for half a year."

"Okay, is there a way to get money quickly?" Fang Yu asked.

"Get money quickly?" The man glanced up and down Fang Yu's body, and said, "Looking at the figure of fellow daoist, the method of making money quickly may not be suitable for you..."

"Is there really a way to make money quickly? Tell me." Fang Yu raised his eyebrows.

"Individual monks are actually faster than monks to make money. It just depends on whether they are brave enough to really risk their lives." The man said, "Wealth and wealth are sought in danger, this saying will never go out of style."

"I'm brave enough." Fang Yu said, "Tell me how to do it."

"Fellow Daoist... have you just come to the Void Abyss Realm, or have you just come to our Kaishan Alliance?" The man asked a little suspiciously, "In fact, most monks should know these things..."

"I did not come here not long ago." Fang Yu replied.

"That's it...then I'll tell you, if you want to make money, go directly to the mission area and pick up the mission at the old tower in the deepest part." The man replied, "That old tower is called Minglou, and there are A middleman who specializes in assigning private tasks, and most of the rewards are quite generous... Of course, the difficulty of the corresponding tasks is also exaggerated."

"But if you want to take over the mission from that middleman, you must sign a blood contract to ensure that the mission will be carried out. As for success... it depends on fate."

"So, those who accept the mission in the Tower of the Underworld are basically close to death. Of course, those who dare to accept the mission in the Tower of the Underworld... don't really care about their lives."

Speaking of this, the man glanced at Fang Yu again, and said, "Fang Daoist, although I said so, I really don't recommend you to go there to pick up the quest. There are many ways to make money. It's better to go directly to the alliance to pick up the official quest. You can choose if you have difficulty, and do what you can..."

"Is the mission area heading north?" Fang Yu asked.

"Yes, go out directly from the north gate of the material area. Less than three kilometers away is the mission area. There are five pavilions on the first floor, and the five pavilions are the official sites of the Kaishan Alliance. They are only distinguished according to the type of mission. As for that one Lou... is the Minglou I just told you about. You hear this name, it sounds very unlucky..." The man shook his head and said.

"Thanks, I'll go take a look now." After Fang Yu finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Okay... don't go to the Ming Tower!" The man shouted at Fang Yu's back.

...

After leaving the place where Xingyu boats were sold, Fang Yu headed north.

In addition to selling Xingyu boats, the material area also sells burning stones, magic tools, enchantment stones, and even various weapons.

In fact, the material area can also be regarded as a trading area, but it is not a booth transaction, and the seller is not an individual.

In this place, all those who sell supplies seem to have something to do with the alliance.

Fang Yu quickly came to the north gate and walked out again.

Continue walking along the avenue, and it didn't take long to come to the mission area.

Unlike the trading area and material area, this place is not fenced off.

From a distance, you can see the five pavilions that Xingyuzhou's shopping guide was talking about.

The five pavilions are located in different directions, with different architectural styles and names.

But Fang Yu doesn't care about Wuge now.

He stared straight at the rear of the five pavilions, the deepest part of the so-called mission area.

In that direction, the existence of a tower can be vaguely seen.

The reason why I say vaguely is because there is a layer of gray fog floating in front of the tower.

This layer of gray mist looked very abnormal.

Because it doesn't exist anywhere else, just before this tower.

"This building of the underworld seems to be interesting..."

Fang Yu suddenly became interested and walked forward.

The mission area is crowded with people.

In front of the gate of the five pavilions, various monks were crowded.

Fang Yu squeezed through the crowd and walked towards the deepest building of the Underworld.

The further you go, the fewer monks there are.

When he was far away from the five pavilions, there were no other monks around him, only the empty dirt path.

At this time, you can clearly see the Minglou hidden in the gray mist in front of you.

It seems that it is indeed extremely gloomy, and it doesn't seem like something that exists in the world.

But Fang Yu still didn't stop, and walked towards the permeating gray fog.

After a while, he entered the gray mist.

The moment he entered the gray mist, Fang Yu felt bursts of cold aura coming from all directions.

This kind of biting cold can scare people's guts.

Ordinarily, the monks who are just curious will be frightened and run away at this time.

Fang Yu was still walking forward slowly, and looked up.

At this moment, the entire tower is very clear.

It was a dilapidated tower, made of some kind of red wood, with only three floors in total.

But there is no plaque or stele in the tower.

Therefore, the tower itself may not have a name, and the Ming Tower is just a nickname given to it by monks outside.

Fang Yu walked to the gate of the tower.

This is a wooden door, slightly opened a little gap.

From the gap, a slight chill flowed out.

Without hesitation, Fang Yu stretched out his hand and pushed open the wooden door.

"Squeak..."

There was a sound of wood rubbing against each other.

Fang Yu stepped into the gate of the Ming Tower.

"call……"

At this time, a gust of wind came head-on.

Fang Yu frowned slightly.

Because he even smelled a trace of blood.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Then, there were muffled noises from upstairs.

It's like the sound of chopping something hard with a butcher's knife.

The space on the first floor is not large, just like the interior of an abandoned tower.

There are tables and chairs in the lobby, but they are dusty and obviously haven't been used for a long time.

The entire first floor was extremely dimly lit and the temperature was extremely low.

Fang Yu turned his head to look to the left.

That place is the steps to go upstairs.

"Clang! Clang..."

The sound of chopping was still coming from upstairs.

Fang Yu didn't stay on the first floor for too long, and walked up the steps directly to the second floor.

"Tap! Tap! Tap!"

Fang Yu also had no intention of hiding the sound of footsteps.

In the quiet tower, the sound of his footsteps was extremely obvious.

Soon, he came to the second floor.

And at this moment, the original slashing sound also stopped abruptly.

Fang Yu stood at the stairs, looking at the situation on the second floor.

Immediately, he saw that the ground on the second floor...was covered with a layer of bright red.