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Chapter 40 Complete the task successfully

Chu Yan's body is light and light, and every time his feet touch the ground, he can float forward several feet.

He uses the wind-climbing technique, which uses his own cultivation to speed up his journey by using the spiritual energy floating in the air to control the air and glide.

Climbing the wind cannot achieve true flight. Only by breaking through the spirit-casting stage and getting rid of the shackles of the mortal body can one soar between heaven and earth and become a true monk.

It only took Chu Xiang half a day to arrive at Jueshigou. There were mountains, jungles, clouds and fog here. It was unknown how big it was. Chu Xiang was standing in front of a ravine.

Chu Yan glanced at the dark valley. The fog was thick inside, and various strange sounds could occasionally be heard.

At this moment, Chu Yan had the cultivation level of casting a spirit seven times, so he was not afraid. He dispersed his spiritual consciousness and swung his body into the ravine.

"Ah..." About an hour later, a scream echoed in the valley.

Then, Chu Yan rushed out of the valley with a panicked expression and disappeared from here without looking back.

Behind Chu Yan, a buzzing sound stirred up the mist, and countless densely packed objects flew out of the ravine. Upon closer inspection, they turned out to be black insects as big as sparrows.

This insect had sharp mouthparts, fleshy wings on its back, and a rustling sound on its abdomen. It chased in the direction Chu Yan fled.

Chu Yan ran twenty miles in one breath. After making sure that the big black insect was not chasing him again, he stopped and took a deep breath.

"Isn't this mission at the wrong level?" Chu Xiang's scalp felt a little numb. Fortunately, he had picked the grass in his hand and put it in the empty bag.

Chu Yan felt like he had been cheated, and he frowned and started looking around again. He had another task, which he helped Xu Xiaoxi take on.

This task was simple for him. He was looking for cow dung bees. The so-called cow dung bees meant that they only used the dung of green cows as materials when building their hives.

Chu Yan only needs to take down a hive and bring it back to complete the task.

The next morning.

Before Chu Yan returned to the mountain gate of Mo Shadow Sect, his spiritual consciousness spread out yesterday and he quickly found a nest of cow dung bees. The protective spiritual shield was opened, and the cow dung bees had no way to deal with Chu Xiang. He could only watch the nest helplessly.

Being robbed.

Chu Xiang spent about twenty days in total on his mission this time.

When Chu Xiang was about to enter the sect's boundary, a handsome woman appeared next to Chu Xiang.

This woman was dressed in black brocade clothes, holding a sword in her hand, her hair was a little red, and she was surrounded by a cold and cold feeling. When she looked at Chu Xiang, her beautiful eyes were a little surprised.

"Are you a handyman disciple?" the red-haired woman asked with some uncertainty. After all, Chu Xiang was wearing the uniform of a handyman disciple.

And when her spiritual consciousness swept across Chu Yan, she couldn't even see through Chu Yan's cultivation!

Chu Yan paused when he heard this, turned around with a smile and said, "Is there any question?"

Chu Xiang was now confident. Even if the other party was wearing the clothes of an outer disciple, Chu Xiang did not show any respect at all.

He had already observed the woman with his spiritual sense, and knew that the woman's cultivation level was to cast the spirit eight times.

The woman was stunned, looked away, turned around and walked into the sect's barrier.

Chu Xiang still smiled and followed him in. Moreover, the woman and Chu Xiang were heading in the same direction, towards the Bailian Tower.

The deacon on the first floor of Bailian Building is a fat Taoist. His mustache makes him look like a secular landlord. His shiny hair is tied on top of his head. He is half lying on a chair. He is leisurely and leisurely, without any trace of a monk.

shadow.

"Outer disciple, Hu Ya, mission level three, one Fire Beard Fruit, please accept it." The red-haired woman walked to the fat Taoist's table, took out a jade box, and spoke calmly.

"Identity token." The fat Taoist looked a little unhappy. He sat up lazily, took the jade box and inspected it.

Huya took out a token from his arms and put it on the table with an expressionless expression.

"The time is just right. You must have killed the red-tailed python guarding the Fire Beard Fruit. Its inner elixir is a simple thing and is of no use to your little girl." The fat Taoist said slowly, making a "you know" look.

expression.

The disgust in Huya's eyes was undisguised. She wiped the empty bag on her waist and a brocade box appeared in her hand and handed it to the fat Taoist.

"If you are sensible, I will give you five more spiritual points, for a total of fifty-five spiritual points." The fat Taoist smiled and inserted Huya's identity token into a box next to him that was neither gold nor wood. Then his spiritual consciousness spread out, and the box

With a flash of light, Huya's identity token contained fifty-five spiritual points.

"So this is how the spiritual points are given." Chu Yan had already come to the side, observing carefully, feeling amazed in his heart.

Suddenly he frowned and said secretly: "Our handyman has no identity token, how can he give me spiritual points?"

Hu Ya glanced at Chu Xiang. Chu Xiang nodded slightly to Hu Ya, but Hu Ya did not respond. Chu Xiang didn't care and walked to the fat Taoist's table.

Chu Xiang said respectfully to the fat Taoist: "Junior Chu Xiang is a handyman disciple with a first-level assignment. I have three grasses. Please accept it, senior."

"Huh? Strange..." The fat Taoist stared straight at Chu Yan, with surprise and confusion on his face.

Chu Xiang was just a handyman, but he completed this task, so he was surprised. He was confused because when his spiritual consciousness swept towards Chu Xiang, he could not see clearly Xiang Xiu's cultivation level, it was very blurry.

In the end, the fat Taoist could only attribute it to Chu Yan's good luck, coupled with the disorder of spiritual power in his body, which caused his cultivation to be blurred. It was normal for him to appear on the handyman disciples.

However, Huya, who was about to leave, came back again, frowning, and said to the fat Taoist: "Deacon Ma, Jueshigou was occupied by a group of horned corpse insects a year ago, and a named disciple died as a result. This mission

It shouldn’t be level one!”

"Little girl, one more thing is worse than one less thing. Since the tasks have been completed, it is no longer important whether it is a first-level task. As a reward, I will give this handyman more five spirit points." Deacon Ma narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke in a serious tone. Cold.

"Humph!" Huya snorted coldly and walked out of Bailian Building.

"It's unreasonable. An outer disciple dares to be so arrogant in front of this deacon." After Hu Ya left, Deacon Ma slapped the table, his fat face filled with anger.

"One day I will let you fall into my hands, why are you pretending to be noble?" Deacon Ma's eyes coexisted with cold light and colorful light, turning a blind eye to Chu Yan beside him.

Chu Yan's expression remained unchanged, but he felt a chill towards Deacon Ma in his heart. It wasn't that he wanted to stand up for others, but that he was deceived by Deacon Ma.

Because the name of the person who issued the mission to find the weed was Ma Donglai, he was obviously Deacon Ma himself.

Anyone who takes over the task will be tricked. Being able to do such a thing only shows that Ma Donglai is a despicable person with a cold nature.

And if Chu Xiang hadn't already cast spirits seven times, he wouldn't have been able to escape when he encountered that poisonous insect called the Horned Corpse Insect.
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