Xu Jing smiled and looked at the boy in white. [.Com text]

The boy in white smiled brightly and walked towards the stage.

The audience burst into applause and cheers.

Everything has come to an end and the dust has settled.

Lin Mu took advantage of the chaos and quietly walked out of the auction hall and walked outside.

At the same time, several people nodded to each other, pushed the crowd away, and walked out of the hall.

The Jindan stage cultivator who bought the Blood Sword saw all this, saw an inexplicable smile on his face, shook his head, and walked behind the scenes.

Lin Mu wandered on the streets of Linwufang, looking around at the dazzling array of magical instruments in the shops on both sides of the street, with a faint smile on his face.

This auction is worth the trip.

Not only did he successfully sell several of his flying swords, he also bought a top-quality alchemy furnace, purple incense burner.

In addition, he now has 65,000 low-grade spirit stones left on him.

These spirit stones are more than enough to hire a formation master to help set up the formation.

The sword cultivator in the Tianxiao Realm is in power, and other practitioners are at the bottom of the art, and few people practice.

Even if someone practices, he only practices both ways and is still mainly engaged in sword cultivation.

Compared with formation masters and alchemists and weapon masters, there are even fewer ones.

There are even fewer formation masters who can arrange third-grade or above formations.

Lin Mu was also worried about whether he could find a suitable formation master.

After inquiring about the market, Lin Mu turned one direction and headed towards another remote direction.

When he arrived at the corner of the street and looked at the huge square in front of him, Lin Mu's eyes lit up.

Although this place is remote, there are many people in the square. Many cultivators gathered together, making noises, like a market.

Free Market!

The entire square is what other practitioners call free markets.

Free Market is called a market, but it is actually the open-air square in front of you.

There are no shops in the market, and all of them are casual cultivators set up stalls here, and there are no fixed stalls. Maybe they have been there once and will never appear again.

There are many low-level practitioners here, mainly those who are the foundation-building stage practitioners. Of course, there are also many practitioners in the Lingji stage.

Most stall owners are selling some low-level magic weapons, or damaged flying sword materials, as well as some rare monster materials, rare spiritual herbs, etc.

Lin Mu came here, naturally not for these things.

He came here to find someone!

Ren Cai!

If you take money, people will be as famous as you, you will only recognize money, not people.

This personality is not likable, but many people still come to look for him and flock to him.

It is because he has great supernatural powers and can help others complete all kinds of things.

Of course, this has to be paid, and the spirit stone must be fully prepared.

Otherwise, everything is free!

Lin Mu is not short of spirit stones. As long as this person can help him find the formation master, he doesn't care about paying some spirit stones.

In the southwest corner of the square, Lin Mu found Ren Cai.

Ren Cai sat calmly on the ground, with no magic weapon beside him, no refining materials, and no spiritual herbs.

Next to him, a magic stone tablet stood alone.

Some information kept floating on the stone tablet.

"Look for ten tails of the third-level fire rabbits, those who are interested can come quickly!"

"I urgently need a piece of cold iron for a thousand-year-old, absolutely high price!"

"Looking for someone: Xiaohua, female, eight years old, missing for three months. I hope those who are familiar with the matter will express it. I will thank you very much."

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This is what those people call the task list!

As long as the task is posted here, someone will come to complete it.

The deadline is one month. If the task is not completed within one month, Ren Caiguan mobilizes his own connections to help complete it.

If it still cannot be completed, Ren Caikong doubles the refund.

This is clearly written on the magic stone tablet.

Lin Mu's thoughts were made, and as long as he issued a task here, there would be hope.

Ren Cai looked cold and sat there, ignoring Lin Mu.

If someone hadn't reminded him before, Lin Mu would have thought he had offended Ren Cai by accident.

Actually, it's not at all.

Ren Cai is so indifferent, he never takes the initiative to talk to others, and he speaks concisely and neatly, and never talks nonsense to others.

Lin Mu didn't beat around the bush: "I want to post a mission!"

Ren Cai handed over a pen and a piece of paper, and simply said, "Write it on it."

Lin Mu took the pen and wrote: "I urgently need a third-grade or above formation master to help set up the formation. All the formation equipment will be provided by me. The treatment will be better and the price will be negotiable. Those who are interested will come quickly!"

After writing these, Lin Mu handed the pen and paper to Ren Cai together.

Ren Cai took it and said lightly: "One thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

One thousand low-grade spirit stones!

A mission was released, and it actually cost 1,000 low-grade spirit stones.

Lin Mu complained deeply, but his face was as calm as a wave. He simply took out a thousand low-grade spirit stones from the storage bag and handed them to Ren Cai.

Ren Cai took the spirit stone without saying much, and wiped it with his hand and appeared on the magic stone tablet.

"I urgently need a third-grade or above formation master to help set up the formation. All the formation equipment will be provided by me. The treatment will be better and the price will be negotiable. Those who are interested will come quickly!"

Then, like other news, he kept scrolling up and down on the magic stone tablet.

Ren Cai said expressionlessly: "There will be a reply within one month. I hope to come and check it in time."

Lin Mu smiled and said, "Thank you!"

Ren Cai’s reputation is very good in Linwufang.

Lin Mu believes that if you release this task here, you will definitely not lose a thousand low-grade spirit stones.

There will be news within one month.

Lin Mu decided to come and take a look every few days.

Lin Mu smiled and said goodbye and left.

When he arrived at the street, Lin Mu passed by the gate of Zuixinju.

This time, he did not enter.

I live in love for three hundred spirit stones a night. This price is too expensive and it is okay once a while. If I stay for a long time, it will be difficult to bear even with his wealth.

If it were someone else, he might have stayed in a cheap inn, but Lin Mu would not.

He owns the Xuanyue Pendant, which has a house inside. Moreover, when practicing in the Xuanyue Space, his spiritual energy is much richer than outside, and he will get twice the result with half the effort.

Lin Mu decided to stay in the foggy forest for a while, just like before.

After making a decision in his heart, Lin Mu walked out of the market.

After leaving the market, Lin Mu's spiritual sense moved, and his cloud boots appeared on his feet. With the spiritual power urged, a ray of light flashed. Lin Mu's figure flew towards the foggy forest like a terrifying geese.

There were many practitioners passing by on the road, and only a ray of light flashed by, and the figure in front of me disappeared.

As soon as Lin Mu left, three figures appeared outside the market.

All three of them are in the Lingji Period!

Looking at Lin Mu's figure far away, the three of them looked at each other without any hesitation, and their minds moved, and the flying sword appeared at their feet.

Three flying swords, the light flashed, and when the spiritual power was urged, the person flew forward like an arrow leaving the string, chasing Lin Mu.

The mist forest quickly appeared in front of you, and there was a vast white mist in front of you.

Lin Mu did not stop, and the light of the cloud boots remained unabated, and he plunged into the fog.

The deeper you go in, the richer the white mist becomes.

Lin Mu encountered several level 3 monsters on the road, but he ignored them.
To be continued...