C2 Mercenary guild

"Hello, Master, please stop for a moment."

After leaving the Skycloud Academy, Yang Junyi waved his hand to stop a camel in front of him.

"Halt!" Hearing Yang Junyi's call, the Hunchbacked Beast Master on top of the Hunchbacked Bird pulled the reins with his hands, and stopped in front of Yang Junyi. This little brother, where do you want to go? "

"I thought of the Mercenary Guild in the city. I wonder how much money it would cost?" Yang Junyi asked.

"2 silver coins." Beast Master replied immediately.

"2 silver coins?" Yang Junyi frowned, but did not say anything. From the inherited memories, Qiu Ye knew that this was already considered a fair price. Yang Junyi directly grabbed two silver coins from his bosom and threw it to the Beast Master. Then, he jumped into the carriage behind the giant camel.

"Alright, destination: Mercenary Guild. Let's go!"

The Beast Master raised his voice, and a green light flashed from its body. Then, the light poured into the body of the humpbacked humpbacked bird, forming a green light pattern beneath its feet.

The humpbacked bird raised its head and let out a loud cry as it flapped its wings. Like a gust of wind, it flew toward the Mercenary Guild.

Yang Junyi did not feel the slightest bit of turbulence or turbulence as he sat in the car with An Heng.

"Giant Hunchback Bird, a low rank 1 beast. It has a gentle personality and extremely fast speed. Although it doesn't have any attacking methods, the corners of its mouth are as sharp as a sword. Anyone below Brass 2 would be heavily injured if they were pecked."

As he mumbled the detailed information about the Giant Shredded Bird, Yang Junyi felt a pang in his heart. Although these 2 Silver Coins were worth it, he didn't have much money left on him.

The coward who died only gave him 12 silver coins. He had only used two and now only had 10 silver coins left. He was still three or four days away from paying the rent. If he didn't think of a way to earn more money, he would have to sleep on the streets.

"Little brother, the Mercenary Guild has arrived." While his mind was wandering, the Beast Master's voice suddenly came through, interrupting Yang Junyi's train of thought.

"So fast?" Yang Junyi's heart skipped a beat. Based on the speed of his legs, it would take at least half a day to get from the Skycloud Academy to the Mercenary Guild.

How long had it been since they arrived?

Gale Battle Tattoo?

In Yang Junyi's heart, a trace of green light suddenly flashed from the bottom of the humpback's foot. He felt relieved.

The Gale Battle Tattoo was a technique exclusive to wind element cultivators. After reaching the third phase of the brass rank, a wind element cultivator would be able to learn the first battle skill — Gale Steps.

The Gale Battle Tattoo was something that the wind elementalists added Gale Steps to their teammates' bodies, allowing them to enjoy the effects of Gale Steps.

This kind of behavior was known as "battle skill sharing"!

However, the sharing of battle skills could only be performed by fifth phase Brass cultivators. The Giant Hunchback in front of him only had the strength of third phase. Strictly speaking, the 'Gale Battle Tattoo' he used could not be considered a true 'shared battle skill'. It could only be considered a "battle skill sharing" conical — battle skill enhancement.

A true battle skill sharing skill could increase a player's fighting ability to their teammates even if they were just a few meters away from the caster, and the battle skill could only be used to increase the user's physical strength.

The giant camel's speed was originally extremely fast. Coupled with the Gale Battle Tattoo that the Beast Master superimposed on the body of the giant bird, the speed of the giant bird increased by nearly twofold.

"Thank you, Master!"

A loud howl thundered from the distance as he got out of the wagon.

Yang Jun turned his head and saw a huge statue of a warrior standing in front of him.

The broken armor was engraved with the honor of a warrior. Even though his whole body was wounded, he was still unyielding. A huge sword was stabbed into the ground, supporting his exhausted body. Under the scorching sunlight, the words "Mercenary Guild" could be clearly seen engraved on the sword.

Each character was around a foot long, as if they were dancing dragons and dancing phoenixes, and dancing cranes. Even though they were far away, Yang Junyi could feel a biting chill from the four characters on the sword blade.

"Is this the Mercenary Guild?" Staring at the unique warrior sculpture sign, Yang Junyi seemed to be in a trance as he muttered to himself, "This is indeed extraordinary!"

Yang Junyi took out a yellow medal from his pocket. On the medal, there were two crisscrossing longswords, with the word 'mercenary' written on top and bottom, while on the right side of the medal, there was the words' a vertical pole 'written on it.

Mercenaries were divided into eight ranks: Brass, Bronze, Silver, Gold, Platinum, Purple-Gold, Diamond, and King. Each rank was divided into nine ranks.

The yellow medal signified the rank of the brass, and the "one rod" on the right signified the rank of "one segment".

Wearing the mercenary badge on his left chest, Yang Junyi walked into the Mercenary Guild.

As soon as he entered, a wave of murderous intent akin to Mount Tai rushing towards the heavens and overturning the seas came gushing over. Yang Junyi felt a tightening sensation in his chest as his vital energy and blood surged upwards. A trickle of crimson red blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Yang Junyi clenched his teeth and forcefully swallowed the remaining blood. His entire face instantly turned as pale as a sheet of paper.

"What a terrifying murderous aura." Yang Junyi stood on the spot and circulated his battle qi quietly, recovering from his injuries. A trace of horror flashed across his eyes.

The road of mercenaries was incomparably dangerous.

Since mercenaries often had to go through various dangerous situations, killing and fighting, they carried a bloodthirsty and berserk feeling.

In this sort of situation, every single mercenary was like a barrel of gunpowder, and if there was a conflict, the swords and sabers would cut each other down, killing Fang Xing in battle.

In order to release this oppressive feeling, mercenaries would often choose to drink wine, gamble, and play with women to vent their feelings, thus allowing themselves to remain calm.

As for the Mercenary Guild, they were the gathering place for the mercenaries. When a large number of mercenaries gathered together, it would cause their bloodlust and savagery to gather together, forming a murderous aura.

If a cultivator was not strong enough or had not experienced the baptism of fire and blood, once they stepped into this place, they would be met with a murderous counterattack.

Was it the coward who died or the current Yang Junyi? Neither of them had gone through a brutal battle.

There was no need to talk about cowards who died. To be able to abandon his girlfriend during the training period showed how timid he was. Sometimes, even Yang Junyi wondered if such a cowardly person had managed to reach the fifth stage of Bronze rank.

As for him, he was just a normal person before he transmigrated. Not to mention fighting, he might even be bitten to death by a stray dog.

Many of the mercenaries in the hall looked at Yang Junyi who was standing at the door recovering from his injuries. They all revealed expressions of disdain and mockery.

"Oh everyone, quickly look! A rookie has come!" A valiant looking mercenary pointed at Yang Junyi and jeered.

"The stains are still the top students of Sky Cloud Academy." After leaving the academy, Yang Junyi had headed straight for the Mercenary Guild, so he hadn't changed out of his Skycloud Academy uniform. Thus, the mercenaries present were able to recognize him easily.

"What is the use of being a student of the Sky Cloud Academy? He can't even get through the gate. Everyone look at the bloodstain on his mouth, he must be scared, haha!"

In the world of mercenaries, there was no such thing as mercy. The victor was the king, and that was the only law of survival.

After circulating his battle qi for a moment, Yang Junyi's pale face finally looked better. Xiao Yan's dark eyes slowly opened. His face was as calm as a pool of deep water. There was not the slightest bit of emotion in his eyes.

His cold gaze swept over the surrounding mercenaries who were ridiculing him. After being swept by Yang Junyi's gaze, the mercenaries immediately quieted down.

Most of the mercenaries present weren't talented enough, and their families were poor. Thus, they started on the road of mercenaries.

Few survived the battles and relied on the bountiful commission to raise their strength. However, most of the mercenaries could only linger around the lower levels of their strength. They had to suffer through countless hardships just for a single battle skill or martial skill.

Therefore, the mercenaries were jealous of those students who were slightly gifted and were able to enter the academy to study.

This was especially the case for students who had not experienced the baptism of fire and blood, yet were much stronger than themselves. This caused the mercenaries to feel resentment and disdain towards them. This was also the main reason why the mercenaries who saw Yang Junyi's Skycloud Academy attire had so many words to say.

However, no matter how disdainful the mercenaries were, Yang Junyi's fifth phase strength was still there. Thus, even though they felt disdain in their hearts, none of the mercenaries present dared to provoke Yang Junyi's wrath.

Noticing that the mercenaries had quieted down, Yang Junyi walked towards the mission list.

Fuck you, you stinking brat! How dare you glare at me?!" Just as he took a few steps forward, he heard a furious roar. A muscular figure leapt up and slashed down towards Yang Junyi with a sword in his hands. The mercenary who was jeering at the front.

Yang Junyi's black eyes flashed with a bright light. The battle qi in his entire body began to boil and condense into an orange heavy armor. It floated in the air and protected the surroundings of Yang Junyi.

"Clang!"

Under the armor, Yang Junyi was completely unharmed. Chewing on the edge of his mouth, Yang Junyi stomped hard on the ground, and with a 'chi' sound, a javelin pierced through the ground, piercing through his opponent's ribs. Immediately afterwards, Yang Junyi swiftly made his move. His left hand accurately grabbed the opponent's great sword, turned around, and with a kick, sent the sword flying into the chest of the other party.

Silence!

The entire arena was silent!

A mercenary stared dumbly at the scene before him, unable to stop himself from swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

So hateful!

All of the mercenaries present were frightened by Yang Junyi's thunderous display. It had to be said that this valiant looking mercenary possessed the strength of a fourth phase Bronze rank, and was only slightly lower than Yang Junyi. Although they knew that earth elementalists had the absolute advantage in the bronze ranks, to be able to instantly kill a cultivator who was only slightly lower than them made the mercenaries feel a chill down their backs.

All of a sudden, the mercenaries present looked at Yang Junyi with fear in their eyes.

Such skillful combat skills!

As the saying goes, an amateur would watch the excitement while an expert would watch the flow. Some of the more experienced mercenaries fell into deep thought as they looked at Yang Junyi's figure. If they were in his shoes, they probably wouldn't have been able to achieve such perfection like Qiu Yelan.

Holding the greatsword with both hands, Yang Junyi waved it in the air a few times before saying indifferently, "The weapon is not bad, I will accept it with a smile!"

On the floor, a column of blood could be seen extending from Yang Junyi's feet. The sturdy looking mercenary had one hand covering his wound as blood continued to spurt out from the wound.

Hearing Yang Junyi's voice, he did not say another word. Gritting his teeth, he silently got up and left.

No one cared about the departure of the valiant mercenary. Similarly, no one cared about the actions of Yi Yang Junyi in 'snatching from the strong'. In the mercenary world, the strong were respected. Everyone had to pay the price for their actions.

That mercenary took the initiative to provoke, and ended up seriously injured. His weapon was taken, that was the price!