Speaking of Fengtian Xingyuan, the children of the Tianyi family will inevitably be mentioned.

The direct relatives, the relatives, the relatives, the clinging ones, all of them were treasures. After discovering that Lan Zhi was also interested, she felt as if she had found a soulmate. When she was so excited, she almost forgot that she was doing the task, until Lan Zhi

Zhi suddenly said: "You can go kill the filthy things."

Before Jin Yuman could finish his sentence, he almost staggered and said in a panic: "Where?"

Lan Zhi raised his chin forward: "There, go."

Jin Yuman was so frightened that he looked at Lan Zhi helplessly: "You...won't you help me?"

Lan Zhi explained: "I've knocked it out, you can just kill it."

Jin Yuman cautiously stepped forward to check.

A moment later, she saw a pheasant with huge black tumors lying next to the bushes. She suddenly gasped, jumped back three steps, and looked at Lan Zhi as if asking for help: "I don't dare..."

For the sake of money, Lan Zhi walked over and took the dirty pheasant in his hand: "I'll kill it for you."

Jin Yuman closed his eyes and tremblingly chopped at the dirty pheasant. Instead of chopping down the chicken, he almost chopped off Lan Zhi's hand.

Lanzhi was helpless: "Is there poison on you? You can poison it to death."

Jin Yuman looked timid: "I have never used poison."

Lan Zhi gave up trying to reason with her: "Now go find the materials to refine it."

Jin Yuman wanted to say something else, but when he saw that Lan Zhi's serious face was a little scary, he had to swallow the words that came to his mouth and turned around to find the poisonous weeds.

Lan Zhi followed her with the dirty pheasant.

Jin Yuman turned around and saw the sarcoma on the dirty pheasant, and felt the pressure doubled. Her basic knowledge was still solid, and she quickly found the suitable poisonous weed, took out the tools to refine it on the spot, and then looked at Lan Zhi closely.

Xia Zhan cautiously opened the chicken's mouth and drank it.

The dirty pheasant is dying.

Jin Yuman saw the scroll totem light up and opened the totem with joy. When he saw the number of kills changed from zero to one, he was so excited that tears filled his eyes: "I can kill dirty beasts too!"

Lan Zhi: "Continue."

The first time was familiar, the second time was familiar. In less than an hour, Jin Yuman successfully completed the three-year backlog of tasks.

Seeing the scroll totem turned back into gold, Jin Yuman was so happy: "It turns out the task is not that difficult."

Lan Zhi's money was also successfully obtained.

Both parties are very satisfied.

Jin Yuman felt that instead of letting herself struggle with how to complete the task in the future, she wanted to add money to ask Lan Zhi to help her complete next year's task.

Lanzhi agreed.

But he didn't ask for her money again.

Seeing that it was getting dark, the two decided to go back to Fangshi to rest for one night before going back the next day.

The city of Qingqing Pagoda is much more lively at night than during the day. The monks who were doing tasks nearby have all come back. There are people everywhere. The rich people live in inns, and the poor people are building floors around the Qingqing Pagoda. They move very slowly.

There is no place to lay the floor.

Jin Yuman used his money to clear the way and bought two of the best rooms at an inn near the Tower of Love.
Chapter completed!