The monthly stipend for an inner disciple was only thirty spirit stones. There was no way to pay off two hundred and fifty contribution points with that alone.
If one wanted to earn spirit stones or contribution points, there was only one way: take missions from the Mission Hall.
So Qi Tian went to the Mission Hall.
The Formation Hall was relatively laid-back, and Elder Li had yet to assign him any regular duties.
The Mission Hall was an open stone hall, more than ten times livelier than the Internal Affairs Hall.
The moment Qi Tian stepped inside, he was met by a cacophony of voices.
Huge mission boards stood throughout the hall, some against the walls, others arranged in rows through the center. Every board was covered with wooden plaques bearing mission details, packed so tightly together that barely any space remained between them.
