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Two Hundred Chapters: The Occupation Of A God, A Transaction Enough To Be Recorded In History
"Teacher, you are here."
Zhou Yi stepped aside and opened the door.
"Well, I feel that if I don't come, you will have some troubles." Looking at her disciple, Qingyou's eyes were full of smiles.
Who doesn't like a disciple who defies the sky?
Zhou Yi smiled: "There is indeed a little trouble, but it's not a problem. They don't dare to do anything to me now. What do you want, teacher?"
Zhou Yi is ready to turn in the profession of God.
Anyway, it's just a prop, although it's precious, it's not as good as a powerful rare skill to Zhou Yi.
But Qingyou shook her head.
"The task I gave you is just to kill the god corpse, and you don't need anything, and I am here this time just to give you the reward you deserve.
Zhou Yi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.
"Then I would like to thank the instructor. In fact, I am also looking forward to what the reward will be this time."
This time, he killed a genuine 180-level world boss, and it was mutated.
What kind of reward will Qingyou give him?
When Qingyou came in, the two women immediately stood up, standing there a little at a loss.
I don't know how to face it.
Because they also heard from Luo Binghan that Zhou Yi's professional mentor is the god-level Black Moon Lord for 29 years.
Others were willing to pay countless prices just to see her, but now this princess appeared in front of them and spoke so kindly.
They thought the princess would be very arrogant.
"Take it, these are your rewards for this mission.
Qingyou put six small flowers on the table.
Two flowers of the other shore, two flowers of death, and two flowers of night sleep.
Zhou Yi's breathing was stagnant all of a sudden.
These things are exactly what the night cloak needs to be promoted from the second level to the third level.
Each flower is a god-level material.
Priceless and quite rare.
"Take it, you deserve it." Qingyou said again.
Zhou Yi didn't say much, just put the things away.
These are all things that can be encountered but not sought after.
If he only relies on him to find it, he doesn't know how much time he will waste.
Zhou Yi thanked him sincerely, "Thank you, teacher."
Along the way, this teacher Qingyou has helped him a lot, whether it is the occupation given, or the follow-up mission props, all of them are treasures that others are crazy about.
"You're welcome. In the future, I have other tasks to entrust to you. The stronger you are, the more you can help me complete the tasks."
"Well, I remember that the Black Moon Academy of Magic of the Black Moon Clan will recruit a group of students in the near future, and I happen to have a spot in my hand, so I'll give it to you."
Qingyou took out a medal and put it on the table, and gave Jiang Xiaoya a kind look.
It frightened Jiang Xiaoyu into a shiver.
"Black Moon Academy of Magic is best at star magic, gravity magic, and extreme cold magic. It's very suitable for your friend."
Zhou Yi nodded.
It's really suitable for star warlocks.
Not surprisingly, this medal is actually for Jiang Xiaoyu.
Qingyou is really nice, not only taking care of him, but also taking care of his family by the way.
After finishing all this, Qingyou said: "Okay, my work is over, and I have to go back to take care of Xiaoyou. y
Zhou Yi said with a smile: "Okay, goodbye, teacher, and look forward to your next visit."
With a smile on her face, Qingyou nodded slightly, her body gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared completely, just as silently as she came.
"Why do you feel like me?" Zhou Yi couldn't help complaining.
He also likes to disappear at every turn, full of mystery and style.
Unexpectedly, this instructor also likes it, and is more compelling than him.
Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoyu and Zhou Xingyu didn't know what to say for a while.
It can only be said that they are indeed masters and apprentices, and the two act in such a similar style.
Zhou Yi shook his head, and threw the Black Moon Medal on the table to Xiao Ya.
"Take it, my master gave it to you."
Jiang Xiaoyu took it in a hurry, scared out of her wits.
"Do you know how precious this thing is? Just throw it away like this? What if it breaks?"
The Black Moon Academy of Magic recruits students every ten years, most of them are from the Black Moon Clan, and only a small number are from the Wan Clan.
Every student who graduates from Black Moon Magic will surely become a top master.
So this is not just a quota, but also a passport to the road to the strong.
Putting it outside can make a group of nine-rank powerhouses beat out the dog's brains.
"It's not that easy to break."
Zhou Yi was speechless.
He had seen it, and the material of this medal was Black Moon Alloy, a kind of alloy god-level material, almost indestructible.
Nothing can harm this medal unless it is slashed with a forbidden weapon.
"Okay, you two stay here first, I have to go back to the meeting room."
Zhou Yi looked at Jiang Xiaoyu who was drooling while holding the medal and couldn't help but shook his head.
Forget it, he'd better get busy with business.
Since Qingyou doesn't want the profession of a god, the sooner Zhou Yi makes a move, the better, otherwise who knows what will happen to those bigwigs.
Maybe most people will be content with themselves.
But what about those cultists? They will definitely go crazy trying to get a job transfer card, and there may even be an evil god himself descending to snatch it.
Don't keep this kind of big trouble in your hands.
When Zhou Yi came back, the meeting room was discussing the faction war.
This group of people usually guards one side, but today they managed to gather together. Since they can't get the job of God, they should study faction warfare.
And when Zhou Yi walked in, everyone was stunned for a second.
The leading old man chuckled: "Peerless Tianjiao, what's the matter when you come back this time?"
Could it be?
Everyone's hearts were excited immediately.
No way, doesn't that person have a job of asking for a god?
Zhou Yi nodded: "My teacher didn't take back the God's career transfer card, so I want to sell it to you."
Everyone gasped one after another.
It's not shocking, but it's too exciting, so when 797 comes to the Federation, there will be two professions of gods.
It is very likely that two gods will be bred in the future.
Especially after learning that the wild ancestor also had a god, there was a kind of worry in their hearts, the enemy in the camp battle was getting stronger every time.
This time the enemy's strength was outrageous. If it wasn't for the Death Star, they would have to pay an unimaginably heavy price.
Countless soldiers will also fall in the war.
Moreover, the Desolate tribe still has a god, will the enemies be stronger in the future? Will there be more gods in the tribe?
These are almost predictable things.
So they urgently need stronger combat power.
"I don't know what you want?"
Even the chief decision maker took a few seconds to calm down, but his tone was still trembling.
Zhou Yi thought for a while: "I don't need anything right now, but I need rare props when I change jobs, so I may need to ask you for help."
The old man waved his hand: "This is what you deserve. As a peerless arrogance, you have made so many contributions to the federation, so it is necessary for us to provide you with all the transfer talents."
"You can continue to ask for some conditions, ultra-rare skills, or forbidden weapons. We will give you whatever you want. Even if the federal treasury doesn't have it, we will find a way to help you get it."
Everyone was also silent.
They know that the profession of God is worth the price.
This is a transaction that can be recorded in history books, and they want to know what Zhou Yi will want next?.