In the mission hall, some disciples affiliated with the Shengjin Hall raised questions.
"Yes, our Holy Golden Hall has been the largest hall of the Holy Academy for thousands of years. There are more than 5,000 disciples in the sect. With many people, we are powerful and cannot be underestimated."
"But the Holy Water Hall is now at level 40, with 1,972 points." Someone exclaimed in surprise.
Everyone's eyes once again drifted to the mountain of trophies above the front desk.
The little girl said she was under great pressure. Her face turned pale, her lips lost color, and her hands were shaking even when she handed over the trophies from high-level missions.
She is terrible!
It's simply terrible!
She has been working at the front desk of the mission hall for four or five years, and she has never encountered such a strange situation!
Under normal circumstances, high-level tasks are carried out by second-generation disciples and elders. Even they usually work in teams of three and do not dare to rush in alone.
The young man from the sea tribe with strange ears in front of him actually solved 90% of the high-level tasks in three days by himself!
Finally, under the expectant and troubled eyes of everyone, the little girl finished tapping all the trophies.
Above the pale golden light curtain, the ranking of the Holy Water Hall is still fixed at the second most important place.
[Holy Water Hall, Level 64, Points 3001]
Xiaoling frowned and curled her lips, her voice full of displeasure: "Are you mistaken? I haven't done anything like gold yet. It's a shame I've been busy for so long."
Everyone was utterly defeated.
This guy, do you want to be so relaxed as you say?!
"Xiao...Senior Brother Xiao, this is...this is your holy order." The little girl at the front desk was a little awkward even when she spoke, and returned the holy order to Xiao Ling with trembling hands.
Xiaoling took the holy order and looked down.
"Ha? My current rank is that of an elder? Hey, hey, have you made a mistake? I'm only twenty-three years old. I'm not old enough to be called elder. I'm handsome, unrestrained and extraordinary, not at all.
You’re not old!”
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In the hall of the mission hall, everyone's eyes were darkened and there was silence.
"Hey, hey, hey, little girl, I asked you how you do things, you get dizzy when you say you are dizzy, why are you standing at the front desk if your mental quality is so poor! Really!"
Xiaoling complained a few words and curled her lips, with an expression on her face as if she had stepped on shit.
The little girl fainted, and soon the person in charge of the task hall, Mr. Wen Renbai, came.
"I would like to ask this young master, do you plan to hand over all the loot to exchange for points, or keep half of it for yourself?"
Xiaoling frowned, looked at the bloody trophies on the table with disgust, and said, "No, no, no, every one of these things is beautiful."
"Haha, then let's exchange points for Mr. Xiao." Wen Renbai had a thick smile on his face.
The trophies of high-level missions are generally very precious, and few people are willing to hand over the other half.
Nowadays, there are so many treasures, and the young master Xiaoling in front of him actually has a look of disgust on his face, as if he is looking at garbage, and he looks like he wishes to throw away the garbage as soon as possible.
Wen Renbai knew in his heart that the person in front of him was a big customer and he had to serve him properly so that he could continue to bring benefits to the mission hall in the future.
"What's the use of points?" Xiaoling raised her eyebrows.
"Oh, that's it. Your accumulated points can be exchanged for heavenly materials and earthly treasures, cultivation techniques, elite weapons, etc. in the Holy Academy."