Above the Nine Heavens, at the beginning of Hongmeng.

The main temple stands quietly, as if it stretches across the world, four poles and four universes, extending to the past, present, and future!

【The task is completed, start liquidation!】

Around Wu Ming, the air flow surged and light and shadow appeared, which was a scene where the Hu people invaded the Daxia Dynasty and struggled in Daqingzhuang before.

After a moment, a line of texts like cloud seals and bronze inscriptions, with a mysterious taste, that can make people understand at a glance emerge:

[Main mission: Survive! - Complete! Obtain one hundred small achievements!]

[Kill five Hu cavalrymen and get 250 minor achievements!]

[Kill a Tulu Warrior and get one hundred minor achievements!]

[Kill the Shaman and get three hundred minor achievements!]

【Total merits: 750 minor merits!】

[The novice mission is completed, congratulations to the number Gengshen Sixty-Nine for passing the novice trial and becoming a true reincarnationist!]

[Did you start the treatment by detecting that the three souls and seven souls of the person with the number Gengshen Sixty-nine Reincarnation are damaged? This treatment requires a thousand small efforts!]

"One thousand? Three souls and seven spirits?"

Wu Ming was creepy: "My soul is injured. Why don't I know that the shaman has the ability to hurt people's soul..."

His expression suddenly stopped, but he thought that what the main temple said might not refer to the shaman, but to the soul he had traveled through time!

"Just... a thousand small achievements? I won't even sell it! Didn't it mean that the novice copy is the best to make it? Why can't you even afford the treatment fee?"

Wu Ming was filled with his poor ghost and suddenly asked, "What's the use of small achievements?"

Swish!

In an instant, several extremely huge light curtains fell down, and countless words of light were painted like waterfalls, which blinded people's eyes.

Fighting techniques, bloodlines, magic tools, miscellaneous categories...

Various categories emerge, like supermarkets, with all kinds of items.

Wu Ming first looked at the martial arts column. Although he was prepared in his heart, he also felt like he was blinded by the 24k titanium alloy eyes:

"Chaos Gong": Chaos is just beginning to open, where is there something born? Those who practice this Gong will return to their original origin and create a chaotic golden body, which will last forever! Exchange requirements: one million heavenly masters!"

""Creating the Heaven and the Earth": Practicing to the greatest success, evolving the Earth Fire Feng Shui, opening the Heaven and the Earth, and creating the world! Exchange requirements: Ninety-nine thousand heavenly skills!"

"Tai Chi Shangqing Xuan Gong": The first in Taoism, the master of ancestors, can reach the realm of the Taishang Wuji Saint! Exchange requirements: Nine hundred thousand heavenly skills!"

"The Golden Body of Buddha": The ultimate magical power of the Brahma Sect, forging the bodies of ten thousand Buddhas, for the future Buddha! Exchange demand: Nine hundred thousand heavenly powers!"

"The Art of Stars and Descendants of the World": Gather the power of the nine heavens, condense the fate of the real dragon of Ziwei, change the fate of the sky! Exchange requirements: 850,000 heavenly skills!"

...

"It looks amazing when you look at it..."

Wu Ming clicked on the bloodline category again:

"The essence and blood of the Twelve Ancestral Witches! Exchange requirements: 500,000 Heavenly Power!"

"Dragon's Blood! Exchange Needs: 200,000 Heavenly Power!"

"The Blood of the Vermilion Bird! Exchange Needs: 200,000 Heavenly Power!"

"The blood of the turtle! The head of the bird and the turtle tail, restrain the wooden escape... ten thousand heavenly skills!"

"Zhu Yan's blood! This is a ferocious beast, a white-haired monkey, and red claws. It appears in chaos in the world! Exchange demand: 10,000 heavenly powers!"

"The blood of the evil wolf! The ominous beast, like a giant fox, its tail is red and white, and it is full of wars and disasters! Exchange needs: Nine Thousand Days of Practice!"

...

There are also magic tools:

"Chaos Pearl, one million heavenly abilities! Pangu Axe, one million heavenly abilities! Xuanyuan Sword, one million heavenly abilities! Why don't you grab it?"

Wu Ming was depressed and turned another page. After seeing the "Twelve Capitals Heavenly Gods and Evil Array", the price of the same price of one million Heavenly Masters was completely speechless: "What is Heavenly Masters?"

[The merits of the main temple are divided into heavenly power, great power, and small power! The conversion ratio is ten to one! Those who mark heavenly power can only exchange heavenly power for heavenly power. The merits can be divided and merged, and a total of 10% of the cost will be deducted for each operation!]

When Wu Ming saw this, he burst into tears: "Even if you merge and split, you will have to charge 10% of the handling fee. I was wrong! You are even more cruel than robbery, why don't you put money on the seal?"

He felt aroused his heart, and found a column of magic weapons, and flipped from behind and frantically, and finally found a blood drum that was very similar to that used by the shaman.

"Human Skin Drum: a special magic weapon for Shamanism, made of human bones, human skin, and human blood, can increase the power of witchcraft! Level: low-level magic weapon! Exchange requirement: fifty great skills!"

Wu Ming tried to redeem it, and a prompt box popped up: [Doesn't have enough power, is it converted with small power? This time, 550 small powers are required!]

"no!"

Wu Ming denied it with a bitter face. If he had known that the broken drum was so valuable, he would have tried it even at risk.

What made him even more angry was the shamelessness of the main temple!

"It is obvious that five hundred small skills are enough, but you actually have to add 10% of the handling fee! Even if you split the small skills, you have to charge money... This entry and exit is even more robbery than robbery!"

Unfortunately, no matter how Wu Ming protested, the main temple remained unmoved.

Wu Ming was also quite clear that in the face of this unreasonable monopoly lord, nothing he said was useless. He couldn't help but flip through the martial arts column again and finally found what he wanted to see:

"Well, "Tortoise Breath Method"! This is a method specially used to exercise the qi of the internal organs when I was strong in my inner realm. My sister took the best effort to get it. It is worth one hundred small skills! And now I am in the True Qi Realm, and I should practice a higher version of "Spiritual Turtle Qi Gong"! It costs three hundred small skills... Forget it... I'll try this subsequent exercise first from where I'm going to do it, don't waste it..."

Wu Ming closed the exchange light curtain with a toothache, looked at the damaged evaluation of the three souls and seven spirits, and shook his head: "It's better to remove the hidden danger first..."

He didn't want any sequelae to leave his soul. It was just a gap of 25, which really made him extremely depressed.

"Main Temple, are there any items to be recycled here?"

Wu Ming tried to ask.

[Yes! But it must be identified and confirmed as valuable!]

Obviously, Wu Ming has no body and has a catalogue in the main temple of martial arts, so he doesn't even think about taking advantage of it.

"The gold and silver are not collected either...ah, if my ring is there, maybe I can try it..."

Wu Ming looked frowning, suddenly his expression moved, and he took out the jade pendant from his arms that caused him to enter the main temple.

After entering the dungeon, he was clean and smooth. Only this jade pendant was followed, which showed extraordinaryness.

[Jade pendant (unknown strange thing, need to be identified)]

At this time, the surface of the jade pendant seemed more crystal clear, and the stars inside were flowing more rapidly.

It seemed to be Wu Ming's illusion. When he took out the jade pendant, the entire Hongmeng space seemed to be shaking.

“Identification!”

Wu Ming said nervously, but he was worried: "Will you charge me for this appraisal? I hope the cost will not be too high, which will make me lose everything..."

Fortunately, the main temple not only did not charge any fees this time, but seemed to be more anxious than Wu Ming, so he took action directly.

boom!

A powerful pillar of light fell from the main temple of Jiuxiao Tiangong, and its momentum reached its peak, covering the jade pendant.

"What are you doing?"

Wu Ming retreated repeatedly, looking at the vibration of the main temple, his face changed a little: "Can it be..."

Among the light column, the surface of the jade pendant flows, and suddenly thousands of projections are transformed into, even giving Wu Ming an illusion that it seems to contain the world.

After a long time, the light pillar retreated, and the jade pendant slowly fell down. Wu Ming couldn't wait to look at the result:

[???: It is suspected to be a strange thing in the origin of the world, the lost part of the main temple! Will it be contributed to the main temple?]

"Huh? Where is the reward? How many merits will be given to me?"

Wu Ming asked in surprise.

【Insufficient permissions, no answer!】

"That's just change the same martial arts, and I'm not greedy. The top ten items on the Heavenly Master List are enough..."

【Insufficient permissions, no answer!】

Wu Ming asked a few more questions, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "It's actually the lost part of the main temple? And... he didn't forcefully rob it, and he couldn't even tempt me to hand over... Sure enough, the main temple at this time was just a dead object with stiff thinking, or... it was just a passive program with restrictions?"

“I choose to contribute!”

Wu Ming gritted his teeth and made a decision.

After all, a thousand birds are in the forest, it is better to have a bird in hand.

With his current realm, he could not study this object at all, and his previous experience in the dungeon made him even more clear that this object had no effect on the dungeon of the reincarnation.

Even in the outside world, with his identity and status, he had to slowly climb to break through the disguise and study the origin of the world, he probably didn't know how many reincarnations he had experienced, and his corpse was already cold.

Even, be careful not to leak any information.

Wu Ming understands the truth that every man is innocent and has a treasure, but he is guilty of being guilty.

"Anyway, it's not my thing, so I don't feel sorry if I bet wrong!"
To be continued...