Two hours later, two off-road vehicles stopped in front of the Imperial Martial Academy.

Qin Mo and Jiang Xiaohuang opened the car door and stepped out.

The two security bureau warriors in the off-road vehicle saluted them before driving off in the off-road vehicle.

"Back." Shan Xin dragged the heavy knife and stood under the majestic main entrance of the Imperial Martial Academy, sighing in his heart. He went out to perform a mission, but for most of the day, it felt like a world away from them.

If you really die during the mission, you will probably die. The annual death rate of Imperial Martial Academy is not low.

Thinking of this, Shan Xinzhong wants to exchange the resources in his hands into demon crystals. Only strength is real.

Suddenly he turned around and looked at Qin Mo, his thighs were also real.

If there is a really dangerous mission, I have to find Qin Mo next time.

If you can't find Qin Mo, look for other seniors. Anyway, you can't go alone, and you can't just rely on Cheng Xi, Jiang Rou and the others.

It is very important to understand the thighs clearly.

Sometimes it is more important than recognizing your own strength.

If you really have to rush forward with enthusiasm, you may be lucky enough to pass one or two missions. If you have too many missions, you will definitely die.

"Qin Mo, what, leave a WeChat message." Shan Xin dragged the knife with one arm, licked his face and came to Qin Mo and said with a smile.

Qin Mo turned around and glanced at him, and said nonchalantly: "WeChat is full."

I believe you, you can add 5,000 friends on WeChat. Have you filled up?

I have never heard of anyone filling up their WeChat account.

Still smiling on his face, Shan Xin continued: "What a pity, it was Jiang Rou and Cheng Xi who asked me to ask for your WeChat ID. They are thin-skinned and are too embarrassed to ask for it."

Qin Mo looked suspiciously in Jiang Rou's direction, then looked at Shan Xin: "Really?"

"Of course, can I lie to people?"

Qin Mo's face darkened: "Jiang Rou, if Cheng Xi adds me on WeChat, do I have to add him?"

"I, Qin Mo, have pursued martial arts all my life. No matter how good-looking the girl is, I, Qin Mo, can't look down on her."

Qin Mo snorted coldly. What a liar. I added Jiang Rou and Cheng Xi's WeChat account in the car. Can you ask me for WeChat through you?

After getting off the car, Jiang Xiaohuang carried the guqin directly towards the Magic Music Master Campus. Qin Mo looked at her back and suddenly felt a sense of loneliness.

Although the magic sound masters look beautiful, they are actually not free. They rely entirely on musical weapons to fight. Without melee combat capabilities, they can easily become targets of attacks by cults. Most of the magic sound masters hide in universities with their tail between their legs.

Closed-door practice.

Only when looking for a partner will he cooperate with other martial arts masters.

Qin Mo suddenly became less interested in switching departments.

Civil and martial arts department, very good!

As for the information about the Magic Sound Master, if you have the opportunity, go to the Document Hall to search for relevant books, or ask your instructor to understand before making a decision.

Carrying the trophy gloves and iron rings on his back, Qin Mo headed towards the merit point hall.

The biggest gain from this operation was not the merit points, but the weapons taken from Xu Zhuhou and Fan Yong.

The weapons recycled by Diwu are very valuable. As long as they are well preserved, Diwu can recycle them at a price close to the original price.

Qin Mo spent 1,500 merit points in exchange for an A-grade metal-synthesized sword weapon. Xu Zhuhou's gloves would not be inferior to sword weapons.

Cheng Xi, Jiang Rou, and Hong Meng were not in a hurry to immediately exchange the short stick weapons they obtained from the cultists. Firstly, they had just received 1,000 merit points for completing the mission, and secondly, they did not have any weapons.

Yes, if you get a weapon, no matter whether it's smooth or not, it's good to be able to use it for free.

The theme of the short stick weapon is C-grade metal, and at most it is mixed with B-grade metal. If you exchange it for it, you probably won't be able to exchange it for a few merit points.

There is no shortage of merit points for the time being, so why not use them yourself.

Qin Mo arrived at the second floor of the logistics department building and went straight to the VIP room.

"What do you want to exchange for this time?" Seeing Qin Mo again, Luo Hao had already seen a lot and was not surprised.

Qin Mo shook his head and unloaded the cloth bag on the table with a clang. In Luo Hao's surprised eyes, he opened the cloth bag and revealed the fist weapons and iron ring weapons inside.

"This, a weapon?" Luo Hao stared at the blood-stained weapons that Qin Mo had taken from Xu Zhuhou and Fan Yong, his eyelids twitching.

It can be seen from the style that this is not an Imperial weapon.

Thinking of Qin Mo's mission in the afternoon, Luo Hao couldn't help but said: "You guys, aren't you going to kill someone?"

It was obvious that Qin Mo had gone to kill people. Generally speaking, the missions of the Imperial Martial Arts Academy were very dangerous. Some dangerous martial arts masters committed crimes and betrayed the human race's cult.

But those who can use these weapons, without Qin Mo's detailed introduction, Luo Hao himself knows, must not be an ordinary martial artist.

The weapons were brought back by Qin Mo. It goes without saying that the owners of these weapons were dead.

A martial artist's weapons are almost as important as his life.

As long as the martial artist dies, the weapons will not be lost.

Luo Hao raised his head slightly and looked at Qin Mo again. He was sure that Qin Mo was still a first-grade martial artist. Can a first-grade martial artist retrieve these weapons from a cult martial artist?

Luo Hao didn't dare to think about it carefully.

Of course, the process is not important to Luo Hao. What is important is that it is enough for him to know that Qin Mo is very strong.

The stronger Qin Mo is, the more potential benefits he may have to Luo Hao.

"Manager Luo, can you help me recycle these weapons to Diwu?" Qin Mo asked, seeing Luo Hao's expression changing, and knowing roughly what he was thinking, without telling him.

Luo Hao reacted and said hurriedly: "Of course you can. The Imperial Martial Academy recycles weapons very hard. If the weapons are not worn out, they can be recycled at 90% of the original price."

The gloves and metal bracelets were stained with blood, and nothing could be seen from the outside. Luo Hao did not inspect the weapons with his naked eyes.

Luo Hao opened the combination lock of the cabinet in the corner and took out a rectangular metal instrument. It looked like a caliper on the top, but there were metal detectors on both sides. There was a weight scale on the bottom disk.

"Don't think about it again and sell it all?" Luo Hao confirmed to Qin Mo before starting the instrument.

This is a testing instrument specially used by Diwu to detect alloy metals. Every time it is started, it is worth a lot of money.

Part of the cost of recycling weapons is also deducted from the testing equipment.

Qin Mo said in a deep voice: "They're all sold."

"Okay, then I'll test it." Luo Hao skillfully put a pair of gloves on first. After starting the testing machine, the caliper-like laser scanners on both sides began to move slowly, scanning the gloves.

Drop~~~~

About a minute later, after falling behind, another 6 pairs of 12 hoops were put on.

Soon, the two weapons Qin Mo brought back from Xu Zhuhou and Fan Yong were tested.

"The metal content of grade A boxing gloves exceeds 80%, and it has been treated to reduce weight. It is qualified. The loss rate is 15%, which is qualified."

"Weight 20KG."

"The metal content of grade B metal bracelet is 60%, and the metal content of grade A is 10%. The loss rate exceeds 30% and is slightly damaged."

"Weight 35KG."

"According to the standard, the merit points for recycling the gloves are 1100 merit points. I have the right to give you up to 1150 merit points. As for the metal bracelet, it is about 200 merit points. I will give you 260 merit points. Is that okay?" Luo Haozhai

He took off his gloves and smiled.

Qin Mo nodded, "No problem, exchange them all into demon crystals, and divide them equally according to the four categories of physical strength, spirit, strength and speed."

Luo Hao's eyes lit up and he said: "Okay."
Chapter completed!