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The missions offered by Cold Martial Sect had a total of four levels: Black Iron, Bronze, Silver and Gold.

The Black Iron level mission was the simplest and was more suitable for the outer sect disciples. After all, the strongest among them was only at the fifth level of the War Qi.

Compared to the Steel Quest, the reward for the Bronze Quest was much higher. However, the danger factor for the Bronze Quest was also much higher. Only the inner sect disciples had the strength, and the outer sect disciples could only stare with envy.

The Silver rank mission was even more difficult. Usually, one would have to go to an extremely dangerous area or face powerful enemies. It was impossible to complete it without being a core disciple. Usually, a silver quest's reward would be at least 10 bronze missions.

As for the Gold rank, whether it was the reward or the danger level, they were both top-notch. Most likely, only the elder-level experts had the right to receive it.

Everyone knew that Mo Beichen's strength was only at the fifth level of War Qi. The missions he could accept were naturally only of the Black Iron rank.

The black-clothed youth wasn't wrong on this point.

However, if these words were used in the past, Mo Beichen's current strength far exceeded the fifth level of War Qi, and he was destined to miss out if he wanted to use these words to suppress Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen was too lazy to plan so much with them, so he didn't have the habit of spouting nonsense. He liked to slap his face with facts.

With a calm and composed expression, he sneered and said lightly to the elder in charge of issuing missions, "I want to accept the Steel Quest. Please show me your mission list."

Hearing his words, the others immediately showed an expression as though they had expected it.

He expressionlessly passed over a list to Mo Beichen and stood at the counter. The old man who gave out the mission said coldly: "It's all here."

His nonchalant attitude seemed to be because Mo Beichen was prejudiced against him.

He skimmed through the tasks on the list, then pointed at the list and said, "This, this, and these missions, I'll take them all."

He did not expect Mo Beichen to accept so many missions at once. The old man was surprised, he raised his head and looked at Mo Beichen, his mouth curling into a smile, he said unhappily: "I advise you not to be too ambitious, it's best if you can finish one or two missions before accepting the rest. Moreover, there are several missions here, all of which are top-level ones among the Steel missions. Are you sure you can complete them? "

The black-robed youth who had been observing his every move all along also came over, looking at the missions that Mo Beichen had just pointed out, he sneered: "Yo, your appetite is not small, to want to accept so many missions at once. However, even if it's someone at the sixth stage of the War Qi, they would have to put in a bit of effort to complete the mission which requires hunting night blade leopards and saber-toothed tigers. Are you sure you're not putting on an act? "

After being targeted so many times, even the clay figurine was slightly angered.

Mo Beichen's body moved, pushing him to the side and said in disgust, "Whether I'm pretending or not, what does it have to do with you!? Don't you think you're being too generous? "

Mo Beichen no longer paid any attention to this annoying fly. Instead, he picked up a pen from the side, and tick off the few missions that he had chosen. He then continued to speak to the old man who gave out the missions: "I still want to see the bronze missions."

"You talk too much. How can you accept a Bronze Quest?"

"Let's just finish the Steel Quest honestly!" Don't tell me you want to become the first person in the history of Cold Martial Sect with the shortest lifespan? "

"Overestimating your capabilities, are you trying to stir up trouble?"

A mocking voice sounded.

Hearing Mo Beichen's words, the elderly man was startled. He did not expect that not only did Mo Beichen not listen to his advice, but actually accepted a bronze mission.

He's so young, yet he's so arrogant and doesn't have any self-awareness, which made him very disappointed in Mo Beichen.

The old man let out a cold snort and grabbed the bronze quest list, throwing it at her angrily. He then lay down on the chair, closed his eyes and dozed off.

Stretching the list out, Mo Beichen quickly swept through it. This time Mo Beichen did not say anything, he took out his brush and waved it a few times, picking out the mission that he wanted to take.

Seeing that, everyone shook their heads, they all thought that it was because Mo Beichen did not want to lose face, so he casually chose a few missions, and wanted to slap him until his face swelled up.

Towards Mo Beichen's actions, the black-clothed youth at the side truly could not watch any longer.

He squeezed out again, with a look of deep hatred, and loudly berated: "Enough! Here, who doesn't know that you are only at the fifth level of the War Qi, inferior to even an inner disciple. No matter how much you try to put on an act, you are unable to change your true strength.

"I really don't know how a trash like you could appear at Cold Martial Sect. I feel ashamed just being in the same sect as you!"

"How shameless! How can this person be so thick-skinned?"

"No wonder Lei Mingfeng had fallen to such a state today.

Under the teenager in black's reprimand, the rest of the people followed after him to suppress Mo Beichen. His spittle flew everywhere, and his expression was cold as he almost walked up to beat someone up.

"All of you, shut up!"

With a huge bang, Mo Beichen, who could no longer endure, angrily shouted and fiercely slapped the counter. The crowd was shocked and immediately became so excited that they could hear a pin drop.

Crash ?

On the counter, the bag of clothes that was already untied completely loosened from the palm strike, causing the items inside to fall and scatter on the ground.

"Isn't that the foot of a night blade leopard?"

"These two long teeth, and this perfectly fine tiger skin, these are saber-toothed tigers!"

"Also, it looks like the Black Water Serpent's gall bladder."

"..."

Seeing that pile of strange things, everyone was shocked, the way they looked at Mo Beichen changed. They were filled with curiosity and doubt, and they couldn't understand how he managed to do it despite being so severely injured.

Could it be that his injuries had already healed?

The old man who gave out the mission was awoken by Mo Beichen's slap as well, and almost fell down to the ground.

Just as he was about to explode, he also discovered the scattered remnants of the Demonic Beast. Even so, he did not plan on letting Mo Beichen go so easily.

Seeing his ashen face, Mo Beichen unhurriedly took out the remaining items under his clothes, and completely showed them to the crowd.

"Hiss ?" The sound of someone sucking in cold air could be heard.

After clearly seeing the items at the bottom, everyone's expression became extremely interesting, as though they were looking at a monster. They looked at Mo Beichen, confused to the extreme.

"The broken tail of the Withered Leaf Lizard, the wings of the Giant Blood Winged Crows, and the horns of the Multi Colored Worms, these are all Demonic Beast s that can rival a sixth stage War Qi!"

"The feathers of the Rainbow Sparrow, the silk sac of the crystal armored black spider, and the scales of the Earth Crocodile? These Demonic Beast are all extremely fast, even I, who is at the seventh level of the War Qi, might not be their match ? "

"If I'm not wrong, these should be the sharp teeth of Mighty Devil Ape, and there are so many of them. Could he have killed a group of Mighty Devil Ape? But how is that possible!? "

Looking at the dazzling array of spoils of war, everyone was initially shocked, but all of a sudden, they were shocked.

These Demonic Beast were all very strong, and it was difficult for ordinary people to kill them.

Especially the Crystal Armor Ink Spider and the Mighty Devil Ape. These two Demonic Beast were social animals, and very few people would be left alone. In order to hunt them, one had to be at least a level higher. Otherwise, there would be an enormous risk of them easily killing a group of them.