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Chapter 1079 - 816: What Kind of Ghost is Five Ghosts Warming the Bed?! [Subscribe Plea, Monthly Ticket Request]

Chapter 1079: Chapter 816: What Kind of Ghost is Five Ghosts Warming the Bed?! [Subscribe Plea, Monthly Ticket Request]

Ying Shishou paused briefly, then elaborated, "That is to say, Earth Immortal Level tasks generally belong to Primary tasks, being fundamental, roughly within ten Battle merits. Celestial Immortal tasks are a few dozen, and for Profound Immortals, normally a few hundred. Reaching a thousand is very dangerous."

"Besides Battle merits, nothing else will be issued. Similarly, the Taoist Alliance has united all Sect Treasure Vault inventories and established a Battle Merit Vault. Disciples with merits can exchange for anything they need, no extra conditions required."

"Since it’s connected with all sorts of resources from the various Sects, theoretically, one could exchange for nearly all the treasures of Shen Hong."

"Including but not limited to treasures stored by the Sects, Treasure Lands, and even some special resources—uh, Martial Uncle, can’t you perform transmutations?"

"That also counts as a resource. If a disciple uses Battle merits to request it, the Sect will issue a similar task to you to take action. These types of tasks are generally not easy to refuse, of course, the rewards are absolutely generous."

"Of course, Martial Uncle, the items you receive from the tasks will not be merits. Merits, from issue to use, only have a single circulation opportunity and are not to be transferred casually."

"After all, the total amount of merits acquired by the disciples and the number of merits recycled by the Sect also serve as an important standard for determining a Sect’s influence within the current Taoist landscape!"

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As Ying Shishou spoke, Wang Zijia roughly understood the preciousness of this commodity. He nodded, having roughly understood the purpose of merits.

But he was still unclear about the specific valuation standards and asked again, "Then how much Magic money is a merit worth?"

"Money?" Ying Shishou paused once more, feeling that his way of thinking didn’t quite connect with that of Chi Yang Martial Uncle.

"Any single merit is earned by an Earth Immortal risking their safety and fighting desperately. It’s considered a Natural treasure. No one has ever exchanged it for Magic money or Spirit Essence."

As Ying Shishou spoke, he quickly pulled up several Light screens, pondered for a moment, and then said,

"Based on the previous exchanges of treasures by some Earth Immortal brethren, a merit is roughly worth ten thousand Spirit Essence, which is about a hundred million Magic money?"

"However, disciple here is estimating based on the exchange standard of Seventh Grade low-level Immortal Spirit objects, so this standard is very inaccurate, with the degree of fluctuation likely quite significant, especially when exchanging priceless treasures."

Wang Zijia nodded.

So three thousand merits is thirty million Spirit Essence?

Three hundred billion Magic money?

A value of over a trillion?

Indeed, that’s a substantial income, enough to rival Xinghe Valley!

As a daily task, it most definitely counts as a windfall!

He speculated that it had something to do with the battle video he uploaded, which highlighted the blood-colored faces and his own explosive moves.

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Having somewhat figured out the situation, Wang Zijia nodded contentedly and then asked, "What’s my arrangement next? Should I return to the Sect directly or start this round of duty?"

Upon hearing this, Ying Shishou immediately pulled up a Light screen, glanced at it, and said, "Since Martial Uncle has been drafted, it’s best to complete this rotation before returning. Otherwise, you will likely be called back soon. Have you finished your duties at the Spirit Suppressing Pavilion? If not, you can head back first."

Wang Zijia had no objections since he was well-prepared and said, "I’ll join the rotation then, but I need to wait two days. I need to rest up; this support mission was quite exhausting."

"Of course. Theoretically, after every task, there’s a month of temporary rest, extended to varying degrees if there’s an injury," Ying Shishou immediately replied.

Wang Zijia nodded and said, "That’s enough time. Arrange a place for me to stay; I need to recuperate for a few days."

Upon hearing this, Ying Shishou responded promptly, "It’s already arranged. Every Pavilion from the Ancient Department has its designated residence here."

"The residence for Spirit Suppressing Pavilion is newly allocated. It had regular personnel for cleaning earlier. Now that you, Martial Uncle Ancestor, have started the Spirit Suppressing Pavilion’s battlefield tasks, we’ve already notified your Pavilion to dispatch disciples over."

"They should have cleaned up the place by now; you’ll see once you go there, Martial Uncle."

Wang Zijia nodded again, and after exchanging a few more words with Ying Shishou until he had a clear understanding of the general process of participating in the Inner World Battlefield tasks,

Wang Zijia, about to leave, remembered something and said, "Right, give me some Inner Realm intelligence, the more detailed, the better. Yeah, try to report it upwards."

He intended this when he mentioned secretive matters like Fate Sin previously, essentially telling the Intelligence Department that what they considered secrets, he mostly already knew.

Under these circumstances, the information he would obtain should be highly classified.

"Alright, Martial Uncle Ancestor, I’ll get that for you now," Ying Shishou said, starting to operate the Light screen.

"I’ll head down first. After you’re done, send someone to deliver it to me," Wang Zijia instructed.

"Understood, disciple knows what to do!" Ying Shishou immediately confirmed.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia stayed no longer and floated out of the Great Hall.

Following the guidance of the Identity Card, he headed towards the so-called residence of the Spirit Suppressing Pavilion.

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Soon, Wang Zijia arrived at an area brimming with Pavilions, where disciples who had been waiting for some time greeted him all at once.

"Greetings, Alliance Leader!"

"Greetings, Pavilion Master!"

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"Fifth Brother? How did you get here?" Wang Zijia saw Li Shenghui, Sect Leader Ding Haiping from Wanyu Sect, Tower Master Li Zhengfang, and others coming his way and asked with surprise.