The smell of blood became even stronger.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

At this time, the sound of slashing came from the third floor again.

Fang Yu frowned, looked up at the third floor, and said, "If all you do is just a test of your courage, then you can stop, it doesn't make sense."

"I heard that those who can come here are basically people who don't care about their lives. How could they be scared by your little trick?"

This sentence was said and the sound disappeared immediately.

The second layer of blood on the ground also quickly transformed.

The scene on the second floor suddenly became illusory.

Soon, it returned to normal again.

A coffee table is placed in the center of the second floor.

At the coffee table, a man wearing a black cloak sat.

He just sat there, holding his hands together and holding his chin.

At this moment, he stared at Fang Yu straight.

A pair of eyes that are completely grayish-white, and the eyeballs cannot be seen.

As for the face, it was pitch black and the real face was completely unaware.

Or, this is its true face.

Fang Yu squinted his eyes and looked at the weird man.

Is this the middleman in the Ming Tower?

"Come here and sit down."

At this time, the weird guy spoke.

Its voice was hoarse, and it sounded like a collection of multiple voices, which was quite weird.

Fang Yu walked up and sat down on the wooden bench in front of the coffee table.

"There are too many boring people, so I will give them the pictures they want to see." The weirdo said in a plain tone.

Obviously, this is an explanation of the reason for the horrifying and gloomy scene that appeared before.

Fang Yu didn't say much.

At this time, the weirdo asked again: "Drink or drink tea?"

"... Do you have any tea wine here? I prefer to drink tea, but I like to drink fresh tea..." Fang Yu said.

However, the weirdo didn't want to make tea or get wine at all. He just stared at Fang Yu and asked again: "Drinke... or drink tea?"

Only then did Fang Yu realize that the meaning of this sentence...maybe it is the difficulty of the task to be taken?

The difference between tea and wine is fresh and light, and the other is mellow and vigorous.

Therefore, if the meaning is difficulty...it is naturally more difficult to drink.

"Drinke." Fang Yu said.

"bass!"

At this time, the weirdo's pale left hand flipped, and a small wine bottle appeared in his hand, which was placed directly in front of Fang Yu.

"Average monks cannot drink golden liquor." said the weird man.

"...It turns out that it's really just drinking tea and drinking wine?" Fang Yu picked up the wine bottle.

The amount of wine in it is only two mouthfuls.

He shook his head slightly, then he raised his head and drank it.

He didn't think about whether this wine was poisoned or not.

Just like what the weirdo said, although this bottle of wine is only two sips, it feels very strong when you drink it.

It was like swallowing a ball of fire, and the hot breath flowed directly from the meridians.

This kind of breath is equivalent to warm-up.

This feeling may be painful for ordinary monks, but for Fang Yu... it has a different kind of pleasure.

"There is only one mission that can be taken over at present." said the weirdo, "Snatch the God-making Stone."

"Creating the God Stone?" Fang Yu asked with a slight look on his eyes, "What is this?"

"You don't need to know this, I can only tell you the specific reward." The weird man said lightly, "Eighty million mysterious coins, twenty spiritual crystal mountains."

Eighty million mysterious coins, twenty spiritual crystal mountains...

"How many spiritual crystals are equivalent to Lingjing Mountain?" Fang Yu asked.

"Forty thousand to fifty thousand yuan." The weirdo replied.

A spiritual crystal mountain is equivalent to 40,000 to 50,000 spiritual crystals, and then twenty spiritual crystal mountains... are equivalent to 800,000 to 1 million spiritual crystals!?

After Fang Yu bought a star boat and clarified the value of the Xuan coins and spiritual crystals... he knew how big the amount was.

It is no exaggeration to say that for any monk, this is an astronomical number.

"At present, this is the only task to be taken over?" Fang Yu asked.

"Yes." The weirdo replied.

"Then, did not have a monk accept such a generous reward before?" Fang Yu asked again.

"Seven monks have already taken on this mission." The weird man replied, "all have died at present."

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "What kind of cultivation are these monks?"

"Nothing to tell." The weird man replied.

"Then the danger of this mission can always be used as an example, right?" Fang Yu asked again.

"Unknown." The weirdo replied.

"You don't know anything, what do you want?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and said.

"If everything is understood ten thousand times, then this task will not have such high value." The weirdo said calmly, and there was no wave in his gray-white eyes. "Do you want to take this task?"

"You don't provide any information, just ask me if I'll accept the task?" Fang Yu frowned and said, "Where can do business like this?"

"This is not the Five Pavilions, this is the rule." The weirdo replied, "If you accept the task, I will tell you the specific location, and all you have to do is get the God-making Stone and bring it back."

"Did you... accept the mission?"

The weirdo asked again.

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and began to think in his heart.

To be honest, since he came to the Ming Tower, he just wanted to accept a high-reward task.

First, Fang Yu can learn more about many situations in the Urumqi Realm during the process of performing tasks.

Second, you can obtain a large amount of spiritual crystals to improve your cultivation.

For Fang Yu, who had just arrived at the Urumqi Realm, these two things are the first priority.

However, the weird guy in front of him was really weird.

The goal of the mission is to create the God Stone... Since the reward is so high, there is no need to say much about the difficulty of the mission, it must be hell level difficulty.

Should I answer or not?

Fang Yu held his chin with his hands and started to think.

"There is another addition to the entrusted master, that is, if anyone can really get the God of Heaven, it can also provide more than just the Xuan coins and spiritual crystals." The weird man said again.

"It's okay if I want to order something else?" Fang Yu asked with his eyes narrowed.

"Yes." The weirdo replied.

"That's it... Then I'll accept it." Fang Yu finally made the decision.

"Confirm? If you accept the task, you will have to sign a blood contract." The weird man said.

"I know the rules here, just sign it." Fang Yu said, "I'm afraid you will be stolen."

The weirdo stopped talking and slapped his right hand on the desktop.

"bass!"

A blood-red mark appeared on the desktop.

"Put your hands up." said the weirdo.

Fang Yu raised his left hand and placed it on the mark on the table.

"Swoosh!"

At this moment, the mark contracted and disappeared in Fang Yu's palm.
To be continued...