Holding the thin invoice in his hand, Cheng Lin felt extremely complicated.
Even though he doesn't particularly care about money, such a large transaction still makes him instinctively feel pain.
The total cost of purchasing the spiritual plants was more than 1.9 million, which was the result of using the "Assistant Researcher" certificate to reduce the cost, otherwise it would be more expensive.
He had more than 100,000 left in his hand before, but yesterday Han Lun's contribution points finally arrived in his account, 200 points.
Considering that he wanted to purchase a batch of spiritual plants, Cheng Lin was so cruel that he took out 100 points and converted them into cash, which equaled five million. In addition, he still had 100 points that could be converted into cash at any time. He only felt that he was so arrogant. As a result, this
Bo only spent two million, which already made him feel quite distressed.
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"Fortunately, it's worth it." Cheng Lin carefully collected the invoice and sighed. With these dozens of "seedlings", the flower field in the spiritual world can be expanded a lot.
In this way, it is linked with the World Tree. I believe that as time accumulates, the spiritual world will become better and better.
There are too many spiritual plants to take away. According to the agreement, Cheng Lin can rent a car to pick up the goods later, so he is not in a hurry to pick up the goods at the moment.
After settling this matter, Cheng Lin turned his attention to the "mission hall".
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The mission hall is a striking white building.
The decoration style is very grand, and when you walk in, you feel like you have entered a waiting room.
The smooth marble floor reflected blurry figures. The hall was very large, and the number of practitioners inside was relatively large. Cheng Lin glanced around and saw no one wearing a uniform with a small lapel. Except for the staff, almost all of them were in casual clothes.
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There are some tables and stools scattered in the hall, and there are two service windows on the left and right sides.
The words "register", "receive", "reply" and "release" are written respectively.
In the center of the hall, a huge screen hangs on one wall, with text messages scrolling on it, which are the so-called tasks.
"Broken bone, looking for a practitioner with healing ability. Request for recovery within three days. Reward: 50,000 yuan."
"The pet dog was lost half a month ago. If you have relevant abilities, please contact us. Remuneration: Negotiable (Thank you very much)"
"Severe insomnia and mental disorder, please seek help from people with sensory abilities to help you fall asleep. Remuneration: starting from 10,000 yuan. If we can solve it permanently, we are willing to thank you 1 million yuan."
"I spend a lot of money to ask for a child. I am a plump and charming girl. My husband is a wealthy Hong Kong businessman. I lost my fertility accidentally. I am looking for... to fulfill my dream of becoming a mother. Remuneration: negotiable."
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Cheng Lin stood under the big screen with a curious expression on his face. This was the first time he saw the mission hall, and he felt very novel.
A cursory glance shows that most of the above tasks are related to "treatment", and there are also tasks to seek treatment for cancer. The prices are very shocking. This shows that in any era, "doctor" is a profession with a bright financial future.
"Remember Xiao Ningyu has healing abilities, right? It's so easy to make money... and there's a sense of accomplishment. I wonder when Xia Guo will be able to develop a learnable healing ability, and I'll learn one too."
Cheng Lin couldn't help but sigh.
He "corrupted" several superpowers this time, but unfortunately there were no healing ones at all. In other words, as of now, Xia Guodu has not overcome this difficulty.
But thinking about the superpowers, Cheng Lin felt that he had to take some time to think about which fourth-level superpowers to learn.
While he was thinking about it, the narrator saw a young receptionist coming over.
"Do you want to receive the task or publish it?"
Cheng Lin calmed down and asked in a gentle tone: "This is my first time here. Could you please introduce this place to me?"
"Of course." The young man had good professionalism and introduced with a smile: "We are mainly divided into four windows. If you want to release a task, go to that window and fill in the form according to the staff's instructions and describe your needs. We will then be the one to do it.
Intermediary, help you contact.
If you want to receive a task, just select the one you want to receive on the big screen and go to the window to handle it.
However, if you are here for the first time, I suggest you register first, mainly to register your abilities, contact information, some personal requirements, etc. This will make it easier for us to contact you when there is a task suitable for you."
After a pause, he added, "I mean, if you are also a practitioner."
Cheng Lin smiled. Apparently, the other party had seen that he was no ordinary person, "Thank you, I don't have any need for this at the moment... However, registration is fine. Can registration here be synchronized to other mission halls across the country?"
"It's not possible yet, but it will definitely be opened in the future."
"Okay, can you take me to handle it?" Cheng Lin said, with a slight pause in his tone, and then asked, "By the way, will non-local residents and practitioners within the system affect the handling?"
As he spoke, he took out his ID.
The other party was obviously stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter, it's fine. However, if there is a suitable task, it may be inconvenient."
"That doesn't matter."
"Okay then, what is the ability you want to register..."
"Weapon refining, I am a weapon refining master." Cheng Lin smiled.
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The ability to register is not a whim.
Before Cheng Lin came, he had already heard about this business in the mission hall.
It's probably equivalent to an intermediary.
His purpose is not to make money, but to have another way to find He Jian.
The ability to refine weapons is public information.
After registration, if someone has a need for weapon refining, they can find him here. Of course, this is currently limited to Qin Province.
Cheng Lin thought that this would increase his probability of obtaining the rest of He Jian's information.
Although... the probability is extremely slim, it doesn't take much effort to register. It won't be a loss at all.
The registration process is not cumbersome and can even be said to be quick.
It took less than ten minutes in total and it was ready.
The other party attaches great importance to his identity as a weapon refiner, probably because he is an extremely rare ability user.
"You are still our first weapon refiner here, and we hope to cooperate more in the future."
After completing the formalities, the person in charge of the mission hall held Cheng Lin's hand and said.
"must."
Cheng Lin nodded. At this moment, he suddenly heard a voice coming from the corridor on one side of the hall:
"Item Refiner? This is quite rare."
I saw a man wearing a small lapel suddenly walking out of the corridor. This man was not too old, but he had an angular face, which made him look a little more masculine and mature.
At this moment, he stepped forward, walking like a dragon and a tiger, with great vitality. He looked towards Cheng Lin with curiosity in his eyes.
"A person from the Seventh Division? A formal lapel?"
Cheng Lin also looked over and quickly identified the other person's identity from the details of his clothing.
Out of politeness, he did not turn on his sensory ability for detection, but after entering the "intermediate level", Cheng Lin had an extra sense of breath for the "lower level" practitioners.
In other words, after entering the intermediate level, he has become more sensitive to spiritual energy.
It is not difficult to understand why Huang Yin is not a practitioner of the perception system, but she can clearly see his cultivation status every time.
"This man... is not bad in strength. He should have reached the third level. The specific rank is not sure... he should not be considered an unknown person in the Seven Divisions."
Cheng Lin thought, looking past him and looking behind him, only to see three small lapels following him, and behind him, several students.
Yes.
students.
Although there are detailed differences in the uniforms of various colleges, the overall differences are not big and they are easy to identify.
"You go back first." The third-grade lapel waved his hand, and then the other lapels left silently and quickly went away. As for the students, they did not move and were still standing where they were.
Then, the Qi Si lapel stretched out his hand and said with a smile:
"Let me introduce you to you, I am Fang Ping, the leader of Group 2 of the Seventh Division of Qin Province."