Zhang Wuji's eyes lit up. He noticed the word 'internal'.
Generally speaking, as long as it was related to the distribution of resources internally, it basically meant that the price was lower than outside. This was especially true for the Night Patrol's internal resource exchange. They did not need money or anything like that. They only needed contribution points.
What were contribution points?
It was the virtual currency calculated by the night watchman after killing all kinds of wraiths and monsters.
What was the difference between this and a free prostitute?
As for obtaining contribution points, they needed to go out and kill wraiths and monsters. For others, it might mean a certain degree of danger.
However, for Zhang Wuji, it was not a crisis, but an opportunity.
Firstly, he could accumulate contribution points to exchange for resources. Secondly, he could farm experience points to speed up the leveling of the Golden Light Curse.
Even if he encountered a vengeful spirit monster with the same cultivation as a Great Xiang Master and stronger than Zhang Wuji, he was not afraid at all. The skill " Aurora " derived from the Golden Light Curse allowed him to easily escape from the wraiths in the Evil Spirit Realm.
Unless he was extremely unlucky and encountered a malevolent ghost that was equivalent to an Earth Master Heavenly Master.
But Zhang Wuji believed that his luck would not be so bad.
Moreover…
Even if a malevolent spirit with a cultivation base of the Evil Spirit Realm appeared, the Earthly Master Realm head of the night patrol would sense it immediately. Then, without anyone else taking action, the Earthly Master Realm head of the night patrol would kill the malevolent spirit.
These thoughts flashed through Zhang Wuji's mind as he said to the middle-aged man,"
"Senior, can I take a look at the resources that can be exchanged within the Night Patrol?”
The middle-aged man smiled and nodded.
"Of course, it's not a secret.”
The middle-aged man took out his phone, opened an APP, and handed it to Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Wuji took the phone and looked at it. He was immediately attracted by the dazzling array of products on it.
Resources available today:
[Corpse Spiritual Liquid-Price: 100 contribution points!] [Remaining quantity: 9]
[Demon Soul Blood-Price: 100 contribution points!] [Remaining number: 12]
[Lightning Strike Peach Wood Sword-Price: 100 contribution points!] [Remaining quantity: 3]
[Resentment God Crystal-Price: 50 contribution points!] [Remaining number: 256]
Zhang Wuji's heart thumped uncontrollably.
The resources that the internal members of the Night Patrol could exchange for were too abundant, making Zhang Wuji envious!
Among them:
The Corpse Spirit Liquid that Lu Xiongjian had kept as a trump card to use to break through to the Great Xiang Master level could be bought with only 100 contribution points in the exchange channels of the night watchmen. Moreover, there were still nine portions left today.
Demon Soul Blood, which was equivalent to Corpse Spirit Liquid, only cost 100 contribution points. There were 12 portions left.
The Lightning Strike Peach Wood Sword, which was several grades higher than the normal peach wood sword, still cost 100 contribution points. There were only three pieces left.
The effects of the Resentful God Crystals were only inferior to the Corpse Spirit Potion and Demon Soul Blood, but they were far superior to the Resentful Soul Crystals. He only needed 50 Contribution Points to exchange for one of them, so he still had 256 pieces left.
Zhang Wuji looked at the goods exchanged by the internal members of the night watchman and thought with a burning gaze,"I can eliminate the Resentful Soul Crystals and only use them to cultivate in the future. With the speed I was killing the Wraiths, I might not be able to use the Corpse Spirit Liquid and Demon Soul Blood freely, but I could only earn 50 contribution points every day. It was definitely not difficult for me to exchange for a Wraiths Crystal.”
Zhang Wuji raised his head and handed the phone to the middle-aged man. After taking a deep breath, he couldn't help but ask,
"Senior, how does the night watchman confirm the number of wraiths killed by the internal members between 7 pm and 5 am every day?”
The middle-aged man smiled and said,
" There's no need to confirm. Once you successfully join the Night Patrol, you'll receive a Spirit Sealing Pot. After you kill the Wraith, aim the mouth of the pot at the Wraith fragment and inject a trace of magic power. You can seal the number of Wraith into the pot. Then, hand the Spirit Sealing Pot to the Night Patrol's finance department for statistics. It's easy to calculate the number of Wraith you've killed and the grade of the Wraith…"
"The vengeful soul fragments sealed in the Spirit Sealing Kettle are also the source of energy for our Divine Dragon Empire to create vengeful spirit crystals, vengeful soul crystals, and vengeful god crystals. Speaking of which, the night patrols actually earned a little, but not as much as they earned from the Heavenly Master Mall.”
Zhang Wuji nodded his head in realization.
So it was like this.
Indeed.
He used the Spirit Sealing Flask to seal the Wraith Fragment, then handed it to the Night Patrol's Finance Department to calculate the amount of resentment contained. It was very easy to calculate the contribution points.
It was a pity that the night watchers in Nanhe District did not give out the Spirit Sealing Flask. Otherwise, the seven wraiths he had killed before would not have been wasted.
Of course.
Actually, it was not a waste. After all, there were only seven Wraiths with a cultivation base of at most 7-star Wraiths. In total, they only had 7 contribution points.
A month of hard work was not even as much as what he had earned last night.
At this moment.
"Senior, I've filled it out."
Zhang Wuji filled in his information and politely handed the registration form to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man's expression was originally normal, with a faint smile.
However, when he received the registration form and saw that Zhang Wuji's innate ability was actually the Golden Light Curse, his expression immediately froze.
"Your innate ability is the Golden Light Curse?”
The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Wuji and exclaimed in disbelief.
Zhang Wuji had long expected this to happen, so he was very calm. He grinned and nodded,
"Yeah, it's the Golden Light Curse!"
……
20 minutes later.
Zhang Wuji had successfully joined Ghost City's night patrol and became a seventh-grade fortune teller.
Then, he received the Spirit Sealing Pot that belonged to him from the finance department and scanned the code to download the Night Patrol's internal shopping app. Only then did he bring the middle-aged man to one of the buildings in the Night Patrol's courtyard while he was still in shock.
The people living in this building were all junior night watchmen.
However, because the night patrols worked at night and either slept or cultivated during the day, Zhang Wuji did not see a single person.
He didn't mind because he wanted to sleep too.
After bidding farewell to the middle-aged man, Zhang Wuji went straight to his assigned bedroom with one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen, and one bathroom. He didn't even take off his clothes and fell asleep on the bed with his eyes closed.
……
At some point, the notification sound of the AFK Farming Panel sounded in Zhang Wuji's mind.
"Congratulations, your AFK Farming skill, Golden Light Curse, has reached level 21!”
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