Lord National Teacher, please forgive me

Chapter 79 Mission
After completing their team formation, they need to report their list of team members and captains to Chen Xuanzong.

The captain of Feng Ling's team is naturally Feng Ling.

Chen Xuanzong stood on the podium with a serious face, "Now the task has been sent to your personal brain, you can check it later, students."

Chen Xuanzong's eyes suddenly softened, "I hope you all come back alive!"

After leaving the classroom, Feng Ling checked the missions her team had received this time.

[Location: In the suburbs of Beijing, Villa No. 44 in the villa area of ​​Haitang Mansion! 】

[Mission: Eliminate ghosts! 】

[Ghost Ability: Unknown]

【Ghost level (ghost)】

[Number of ghosts: unknown]

[Task Difficulty Level: F]

Ghosts can be divided into several levels from weak to strong: ordinary ghosts, evil ghosts, wraiths, green ghosts, fierce ghosts, ghost soldiers, ghost generals, ghost mothers, ghost kings, and death gods!
F-level missions are the simplest and easiest missions, and this is also to take care of the freshmen. After all, these students are going out to perform missions for the first time, and their cultivation bases are not high.

Now the time is October 2019, 10, and we will start in three days!
"Boss, do you think we should also exchange some talismans?" Jie Se asked Feng Ling, while looking contemptuously at Xuanji who was standing aside, "Although Xiaoji is a Taoist priest, he can't even draw a talisman, it's too useless Firewood!"

Xuanji endured it, but couldn't hold it back, and retorted: "There are many branches of Taoism, and our branch is not good at making talismans."

"Excuses," said Jie Lu with contempt on his face, "it's all excuses."

Xuanji really wanted to kill this bald donkey right now.

Feng Ling didn't turn her head back and said, "No, I can draw!"

"Oh, what?" Jie Se let out a scream, and ran to Feng Ling excitedly, with a compliment on his face, "Boss, what did you just say? I didn't hear clearly."

Feng Ling looked at Jie Se's naked and reflective head, finally couldn't hold back, raised her head and gave Jie Se a slap.

"Ouch," Jie Se screamed in surprise, covered his head, looked at Feng Ling with an aggrieved face, his tone was drawn out, "Boss, what are you doing?"

Feng Ling shivered, and scolded, "Speak well."

Rebooting immediately turned into a serious face "Yes!"

Hearing Feng Ling said that he could draw talismans, Yun Yao and Xuanji also moved to Feng Ling's side.

Feng Ling said: "I can draw third-grade talismans now, and I can draw about twenty pieces a day. If there are enough spirit stones, it is not a problem to draw a hundred pieces a day."

The other three couldn't help being dumbfounded when they heard Feng Ling's words.

Jie Se swallowed with salivation, turned to Xuanji and asked Xuanji, "How many points is a third-grade talisman worth?"

Xuanji thought for a while and said, "10 points."

If the boss can draw a hundred pictures a day, that is 1000 points.

"I'll go," Jie Se jumped up excitedly, looking at Feng Ling with a frantic look on his face, "Boss, you are still the best. It is really my honor to have a boss like you in Jie Se. You, me."

Jie Se seized the opportunity to praise Feng Ling, and when Feng Ling who praised Feng Ling couldn't help but want to roll his eyes, Jie Se finally showed his fox tail.

"Boss, you have such abilities, if you don't make good use of them, it would be too wasteful."

Jie Se began to introduce Feng Ling his way of making money with a serious face, "It's useless to have too many talismans in your hand, why not sell them and exchange them for points, so that we can exchange more spirit stones, weapons, Medicinal pills, don’t you think so?”

"Of course, reselling the talismans, such an important task, I am the No.

"What did you say?" Feng Ling suddenly turned around, with a pair of dark eyes, staring straight at Jie Se, staring at Jie Se's whole body with cold air, which made him shiver.

"Four or six?"

Feng Ling didn't speak, just stared at rebooting with vicious eyes;

"Three sevens?"

"Twenty-eight?"

Rebooting is about to cry, "Boss, for the sake of my hard work, you have to give me some money for hard work, right? One nine, it can't be less."

(End of this chapter)