After Shi Mu pondered on the spot for a moment, he shook his head and put aside this sudden thought. Warlock talents are so rare and the possibility that he can possess them is really slim. The most important thing for him right now is to find a suitable one for him.
At present, it is a task that can quickly accumulate silver.
Other tasks in these screens are usually to collect some kind of rare elixir or rare ore, some are to seek help from fellow practitioners who practice certain special skills, and some are to go to the secular world to solve certain difficulties. In short, there are all kinds of bizarre tasks.
They all have it, and the reward ranges from five to six thousand taels at most and hundreds of taels at least.
Comparing this with the warlock's mission reward, Shi Mu was greatly disappointed.
The rewards for a few sect missions with blue writing are quite generous, but generally the difficulty is not low, and most of them require a team to complete. Even the Black Flame Order, which is difficult to obtain through other means, is among the rewards.
But given Shi Mu's current situation, it simply cannot be accomplished.
His expression suddenly changed, he walked towards a screen, and his eyes fell on a line of black words:
"Recruiting powerful Houtian warriors to forge fine iron for two hundred yuan, with a commission of ninety taels per piece!"
Before Shi Mu practiced the acquired skills, he already had the strength of a thousand kilograms. Now that he has completed the first level of the Prajna Celestial Elephant Kung Fu, he has not only gained three to four hundred kilograms of strength, but if he mobilizes the celestial energy in his body to assist, his strength can be doubled.
, this task is naturally not a problem for him, and the reward is not low.
Although there are several flaming red cinnabar signs on it, other people should have taken on this mission at the same time, but this mission does not have a limit on the number of people allowed to fly.
Shi Mu waved towards the desk at the back of the hall, and a black-shirted handyman disciple walked over quickly.
After a while, Shi Mu looked at a dark iron plate in his hand, with a flame engraved on the back and "Seventy-Three" engraved on the front, smiled slightly, and walked out.
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The scorching sunshine at noon enveloped the entire valley. The flames in the forge in Zhao Ji's blacksmith shop were blazing, making the temperature inside the shop extremely high. Three young men with extremely strong bodies were sitting naked at the door, enjoying the coolness and resting.
"Senior Brother Lin, it seems that we will have no problem after beating a hundred pieces of refined iron today." One of the short, sturdy young men said with a happy face.
"That's right, we will strike another fifty pieces of fine iron in the afternoon, and we will get nine thousand taels of silver. After calculation, each person can get almost three thousand taels!" A young man with a big black mole on the corner of his mouth looked back.
Looking at the 50 pieces of forged fine iron, my face is also full of smiles.
The remuneration of three thousand taels is nothing compared to those tasks that can easily cost tens of thousands of taels, but those tasks cannot be completed in one day, and can take ten and a half months or even longer. In this way, the remuneration of three thousand taels in one day is already very amazing.
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"Not everyone can earn this kind of money. The three of us are either talented or have used special potions to refine our bodies since childhood. Our strength is incomparable to ordinary people." A dark-skinned boy rubbed his sore arms.
, said proudly.
"It's just too hard. I guess I'll have to rest for at least three or four days when I finish all the 200 pieces of fine iron tomorrow."
The dark-skinned boy's words immediately resonated with the other two people. They were all aching now. Forging fine iron was really a hard and tiring job. The temperature in the blacksmith shop was extremely high, and each piece of fine iron required two hundred kilograms of iron.
It took nearly three hundred hammering strokes to complete the work. The three of them were sweating profusely every time they hammered out a piece. They had to take a short break before hammering out another piece.
These three teenagers are all C-level disciples recruited by the Black Demon Sect this year. The three of them also practice body-strengthening techniques, so they usually have a good relationship. Today, the three of them accepted this task together early in the morning.
Came here in no time.
"It seems that someone has taken over the mission again!" Suddenly, the dark-skinned boy suddenly frowned and whispered.
The other two people immediately turned their heads and followed his gaze, and saw Zhao Ping, the owner of the blacksmith shop, leading a tall Grade C disciple towards the shop with a smile on his face.
"Hmph! I'm afraid he will give up soon. Besides, the three of us can't beat him. Let's work harder and hit as many as possible!" The young man with a big black mole at the corner of his mouth snorted coldly.
said one voice.
After saying that, he stood up and walked straight to the blacksmith shop. The other two teenagers immediately got up and followed him. After a while, the continuous sound of "clang" and "clang" was heard from the blacksmith shop again.
At this time, the fat blacksmith shop owner stopped five or six steps away from the door, turned to the tall young man beside him and said:
"Junior Brother Shi, you can put the refined iron behind you later. As long as the quality is up to standard, I will pay you ninety taels of silver on the spot for each piece. When the time comes, I will help you with the iron plate for your mission.
Return it to Guangyuan Hall."
This tall Black Demon Sect disciple is naturally Shi Mu.
"Okay, thank you, Senior Brother Zhao!" Shi Mu nodded.
After saying that, he strode towards the blacksmith shop and quickly disappeared at the door.
As soon as Shi Mu entered the craftsman's shop, he felt a wave of heat hit his face. The first thing he saw was an extremely tall iron furnace. Five or six naked men were busy beside the furnace.
Not far from the iron forging furnace is an iron forging platform, about two feet long, about two feet wide, and nearly two feet thick. The platform body is entirely made of cast iron. At this time, three extremely strong naked teenagers were sweating profusely around the forging platform.
Standing on the platform, he swung the huge hammer in his hand vigorously and forged the red iron block with all his strength.
Although they were forging fine iron, the three naked teenagers still turned around and glared at Shi Mu with unkind expressions.
Shi Mu didn't take it seriously. He glanced around and found fifty pieces of black fine iron behind the three naked teenagers. His heart couldn't help but move. The total mission was only two hundred pieces of fine iron. It could only be released in the early morning. This was nothing.
In half a day, a quarter of it has been completed.
He didn't bother to take off his clothes. He glanced around and found two large hammers similar to those held by the three men in the corner. He walked up to them in three steps and two steps, and held one of them in his hand with his right hand.
, with a little effort, he lifted it up like a lantern grass and waved it twice casually.
Shi Mu smiled slightly.
This hammer weighs over two hundred kilograms. If you want to strike iron with it, you must have at least five hundred kilograms of strength. This is not a problem for me at all, and you don't even need to use your true energy.
At this moment, a naked man next to the stove took a large piece of red iron and placed it on the iron platform. He immediately took a few steps forward and smashed it down with a big hammer in his hand.
There was a loud "cang" sound, and sparks suddenly shot out where the hammer and the red iron material collided, and the iron material shrank slightly.
The three naked young men opposite him stopped at the same time, with horror in their eyes.
"This guy has so much strength!"
If they were to use the same iron material, it would take almost three times to achieve such an obvious effect.
Boss Zhao, who was standing at the door and observing, also changed his expression, and then he was overjoyed. The stronger the strength, the faster the speed. He needs this batch of fine iron in a hurry. If he only relies on the three people before him, he will need at least tomorrow.
In order to be completed, with Shi Mu joining in, I'm afraid it will be much earlier.
(Sweating profusely, today I ate instant noodles at home in the morning, dried noodles at noon, and made my own fried noodles in the evening. I felt like I was going to vomit after eating the noodles!)