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Chapter 14

After the task is completed, you will naturally receive a reward. At this time, Mo Wentian is both excited and expectant. He doesn’t know what good things the system will reward? He quickly communicated with the ring and stone tablet.

Complete the sect training task: solve the unsolved case of missing poultry in the townsmen, and get five rewards for low-grade spirit stones; three marrow washing pills, one second-level spiritual medicine and spring pill, and the intermediate-level fire-attribute skill and fire burning technique;

Complete the sect breeding mission: Capture one spirit beast, get five rewards for low-grade spirit stones, one first-level feeding pill, one spirit beast bag, and a water-attribute intermediate-level exercises of ripples;

There are thirty bottles of breeding pills. First-level breeding pills are spiritual medicines specially used to raise and cultivate spiritual beasts. They can catalyze the advancement of spiritual beasts and can only eat one pill a day. In the cultivation market, a bottle of first-level breeding pills is very valuable and is priced at ten lower-grade spirit stones. Therefore, it is said that large households who consume spiritual stones do not have a certain strength and do not have the ability to raise them.

The spirit beast bag is a space-like magic weapon specially used to hold spirit beasts. Because storage magic weapons cannot store living things, ordinary spirit beasts will be suffocated to death in the storage magic weapon. Therefore, after the ancient monk refined the space magic weapon storage bag, he specially refined the spirit beast bag for the spirit beast. In the cultivation market, spirit beast bags are also extremely rare. An ordinary spirit beast bag costs six low-grade spirit stones.

The second-level spiritual pill Rejuvenation Pill is a holy medicine for healing wounds. Its effect is significant for monks below the eighth level of Qi refining. Its effect can reach the level of healing death, flesh and bones. If it is not an irheavenly trauma, no one will take it out to take it. With this pill in hand, it will undoubtedly have one more life for monks below the late stage of Qi refining. In the cultivation market, it is priced at least fifteen low-grade spirit stones, which is very valuable. If it is not a very powerful sect, ordinary immortals and small sects dare not expect it at all. How can Mo Wentian not be ecstatic?

Wuji Sect has supernatural powers and magic "Five Elements Cultivation Tips", and the two intermediate-level practice techniques seem useless.

After taking out a spiritual beast breeding pill, the spirit fox was quite spiritual. He immediately sensed it. His front paws poked forward and bowed to Mo Wentian like a human, asking for spiritual medicine. The pair of fiery red eyes stared at the breeding pill.

Mo Wentian laughed and threw the breeding pills over. The spirit fox hurriedly held it in his mouth and swallowed it. It seemed as if he had eaten something amazing and could not satisfy himself. He looked at Mo Wentian with a eager eye.

"Okay, this medicine is expensive. One pill a day. If you take too much, you can't refine the medicine power, but it will be wasted." Mo Wentian was so amused that he put the Tianxiang Fox into the spirit beast bag and let it refine the medicine power in the dimension space.

At this time, the moonlight broke free from the constraints of the dark clouds and the scenery around it gradually became clear.

Mo Wentian jumped onto the roof of the Bluestone Inn and woke Ye Wuying up. The latter seemed to have a good sleep. He opened his hazy eyes, looked at the sky blankly, and suddenly woke up, shouting to Mo Wentian: "Senior Brother, what's going on? Are you okay?"

Mo Wentian laughed and said, "It's okay, Junior Brother Ye, you've been hit by the Fox Incense."

Ye Wuying was extremely ashamed and wished she could get into the crack in the ground. She said depressedly: "Young brother is really useless. You can't help the senior brother of the sect and can't contribute to the sect."

"Junior Brother Ye, don't belittle yourself, as this will cause you to lose confidence. Senior Brother believes you can do it!" Mo Wentian patted his shoulder, raised the spirit beast bag in his hand, and smiled: "The spirit fox has been captured by the senior brother. Not only did it do a good thing for the town people, but Wuji Sect has added another help, which is gratifying!"

Ye Wuying opened her eyes wide, looked at the spirit beast bag ecstatically, and said in a lost voice: "Senior Brother, have you tamed the spirit fox? This is really great."

Mo Wentian nodded with a smile. He looked up at the sky. A ray of white light appeared in the sky. The morning light covered the earth with the crowing sound of roosters. It was dawn.

A ray of light from the fish belly scattered on the stage of Qingshi Town. Below the stage was already densely packed with people, including children with braids; boys and girls with drooping hair, and young men and women with hair tied up, bustling, like a bustling city.

A high platform was set up on one side of the stage, with two mahogany tables and chairs on it. Several maids were wearing butterflies, and various melon seeds, fruits, and delicious pastries on the table. Several soldiers with solemn expressions were guarding the stands, holding iron spears and long swords. The weapons shone brightly in the sun, adding a solemn atmosphere.

The Wuji Gate opened the mountain gate, and the head of the sect personally recruited disciples. The entire Qingshi Town became excited. I heard that the Sun family’s ancestral home was haunted by the magical powers of the two immortal masters. Not only that, but the recent unsolved case of the missing poultry in the town was also solved by the two immortal masters last night. The momentum of the Wuji Gate instantly rose to the highest point. For many people, they had insomnia that night. Before dawn the next day, a large number of male and female teenagers gathered under the stage of Qingshi Town, with thousands of people, and the number was still rising.

Qian Yucheng, a young master from the landlord, shook a paper folding fan in the crowd, glanced at the young man behind him with contempt and said disdainfully: "Niuwa, based on your identity, you still want to cultivate immortality, but you still don't go home to herd cattle!"

The young man was the son of his tenant farmer. He had been herding cattle for a living since he was a child. Others called him Niuwa, but his name was Wang Baoquan, but few of them remembered that when he heard his young master talk, he felt a little unhappy and whispered: "Young Master Qian, Master Sun, said that cultivating immortals does not depend on identity, but only on whether there are those who cultivate immortals and spiritual roots?"

Qian Yucheng snorted coldly, "Just because of your stupidity, what qualifications can you have to cultivate immortals?"

His follower Lu Laifu said with a smile behind him: "If you want to cultivate the roots of immortals, I'm afraid no one in the entire Qingshi Town can compare to the young master?"

Qian Yucheng was quite contented, nodded his head with a fan, and laughed and said, "Laifu, you are a dog from my Qian family! Don't worry, when the young master becomes an immortal, he will definitely not treat you badly."

Lu Laifu said shamelessly, "Laifu is deeply honored to be a beloved dog that can be the young master."

Wang Baoquan listened from behind, his ears were red, and he felt that Lu Laifu was too backbone. He was so far from his younger brother.

"Huh!" Qian Yucheng slammed the paper fan and pointed at the back of the crowd, as if he saw something funny, and laughed: "Lai Fu, isn't that your younger brother Lu Youfu? He also wants to cultivate immortals, so he laughed to death."

Lu Laifu looked along the fan and saw a lame and one-armed boy standing there silently not far from the crowd. Around him, there were many people full of contempt and pointed at him, but he looked cold and turned a deaf ear, as if he hadn't heard it.

"Bah! It's embarrassing and conspicuous." Lu Laifu looked angry, as if he felt very humiliated, rushed over and grabbed his collar and said, "Get back, this is not the place you should come."

"Why can't I come?" Lu Youfu looked cold and shook his arm away.

"You have lame legs and arms, why are you cultivating immortals? Can the immortals ask you for this? Get back quickly and don't let the Lu family down." Lu Laifu felt his face was dull, and pushed Lu Youfu hard to push him to the ground, knocking his head against a rock, and blood suddenly flowed from his forehead.

Lu Youfu was unaware of it, and stood up with one arm, and said in a cold voice: "Do you still know how to have face? You forgot how Qian Laozi persecuted the Lu family during your parents' death? You shook your tail and beg for mercy at the Qian family, and survived, what face do you have?"

Lu Laifu seemed to be caught in the pain, and was so angry that he stepped forward and kicked Lu Youfu to the ground, saying disdain: "The way of heaven is unfair. I gave up my face in exchange for a healthy hand and footwork, but what about you? You can only do some of the cheapest jobs to survive for the rest of your life."

"Enough!" Wang Baoquan couldn't stand watching from behind, so he stepped forward and pulled him away, helped Lu Youfu up from the ground, and glared and said, "Why do you mean, you are his brother, how could you take such a heavy hand?"

"Lu Youfu stood tall and stood up, how could there be such a slave brother? Since he sold himself as a slave to the Qian family, Lu Youfu lost his brother." Lu Youfu's mouth bleed, but his expression was extremely firm.

Qian Yucheng waved his fan, came over from the crowd, glared at Wang Baoquan, and said with a cold face: "Niuwa, you are so brave. You will deal with you when you go back."

After saying that, he shook his hand and closed the paper fan, pointed at Lu Youfu and said, "After today, the young master was taken to be a disciple by Xianchang, and he will definitely break your other leg."

Lu Youfu spitted blood and phlegm on the ground, and didn't say anything, but just looked at him with cold eyes.
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