Chapter 151: Feng Qingyun Dan’s mission

"Old Feng, sorry, I came a little slower, so I have been waiting for you for a long time."

When Ye Rong arrived at the mouth of the Fu River, he happened to see the wind and clouds standing in the air and looking around.

Several Qingcheng disciples looked at him from afar, but did not come forward to ask or drive people away, and they did not have the confidence. When they saw the chief disciples of our sect coming, they all flew over.

But this is normal. Except for Emei, which other family has such ability to turn all the nearby sects into their territory and the forbidden area of ​​other sects.

"It's okay, I haven't been there for long."

"This fellow Taoist is my friend. I want to do a mission in the waters of Dujiangyan. If you see him later, you don't have to come forward to disturb him."

It happened that the two Qingcheng disciples flew in front of them, and Ye Rong turned around and said to them.

"I understand, Boss Yijian, you said this, who else dares not listen!"

One of the two had a longer face and a slightly similar face to the horse, and a player with a flattering smile and nodded repeatedly.

Among ordinary Qingcheng disciples, they don’t know or care about the disputes between the masters and the strong. They only look at who can bring benefits to themselves. There are not many players who really belong to which force, most of them are scattered small teams, small groups of three or five people or seven or eight players.

The sword withering and prosperity is the four words represent the number one master in Qingcheng and the chief disciple of Tianshu Hall. For most players, they are just an idol, and following him is definitely the most promising one in Qingcheng.

Seeing that the other sects were preparing for the gang creation mission in a massive manner, Qingcheng was still a stagnant pool and there was no chance at all. I didn’t hear that any of them had the strength to start creating gangs in the near future, Qingcheng disciples would inevitably have some murmuring and yearning in their hearts.

"Boss Yijian Boss, can we join your team? We are both in the thirty level and have plenty of leveling time every day. The leveling speed will never be slow, and we are guaranteed to participate in every team activity!"

Another player with round face and small eyes spoke softly, making people feel like they were about to break if they couldn't get up in one breath.

"Well...you go find the little chicken on the rice, and just say I agree and let you join the team."

Ye Rong didn't think much about it, just nodded in agreement, but adding two players in was nothing big. Even if these two people had ulterior motives, they wouldn't be able to make any noise and would not give them room to play.

"Thank you, Boss Yijian! Thank you, Boss Yijian!"

The two of them shouted excitedly, flew away very consciously, and went straight to find the rice-pecker.

They couldn't help but be excited. In recent days, a lot of rumors have been passed on, saying that the elite members of the team who have a sword withered and prosperous will all distribute fifth-level flying swords or third-level magic weapons.

This statement was naturally despised and not cut by most people at the beginning. How could this happen? What is the concept of a fifth-level flying sword or a third-level magic weapon? No matter how bad the attributes are, they will be thousands of yuan when you buy it. In the entire Qingcheng, you cannot own it. It is really because the money is so hot that you will do such a demented behavior.

But when more than a dozen Qingcheng disciples who were using the same flying sword or magic weapon appeared in front of everyone, everyone had no words, only a strong sense of envy, jealousy and hatred. No matter how they came about, they just had it, and they even used it.

Among all the ordinary Qingcheng disciples, a craze immediately set off, hoping to join Yijian Kurong's command, but the rice-pecker Chicken asked for a very dead end, and the number of people recruited was extremely limited. But this was why the craze did not fade, but instead became more and more intense.

Ye Rong didn't know that a move he thought of accidentally caused such a response and effect.

"Brother Yijian, you have a very extraordinary prestige in Qingcheng. You are worthy of being the chief disciple."

Feng Qingyuntan watched from the side, showing a slightly enlightened look, and took a new step to strengthen his previous judgment.

Of course, he is not an ordinary player on Mount Hua, but also has a special identity. There are seven disciples in Mount Hua, all of whom are disciples of the head of the sect, Liehuo Master, and Feng Qingyundan is one of them.

But perhaps it is because of the fact that there are too many disciples, the Master Liehuo has taken care of his disciples very much. In addition to being able to get involved in the refining tasks of various banner-like magic weapons earlier, he has no great advantage compared to ordinary players.

Therefore, a very strange scene appeared in Huashan. Currently, there are only one of the three most powerful players, one of the seven disciples, and two are just disciples of the elder Huashan.

Compared to these three people, Feng Qingyun Dan has a shallow foundation and has always been the role of the Mavericks. At most, only a few good friends can be made. After a call, he can't form a team of thousands of people and cannot compete with them at all.

Therefore, most of the time, Feng Qing and Yun Dan develop outside, and rarely stay in the sect. Even leveling is not at the few leveling points near the sects that Huashan disciples are most often at.

"On average. Lao Feng, how about you apostate and devote yourself to our Qingcheng? There is more prospects than your Huashan."

Ye Rong was also making jokes casually. For players with stronger strength, the more terrifying the price of rebeling from the sect, it is almost unbearable. It is equivalent to wasting several months of game time and previous efforts, and it is purely only level and equipment.

"I want to join Emei if I can abduct me! My master has a strong temper and obviously doesn't have that strength, but he thinks he is so capable, like a leader in the side, and he still mingles with some people in the devil's way all day long. I guess there will be no good ending in the future, and he will be attacked by Emei sooner or later."

Feng Qingyun smiled faintly, applied for a deal with Ye Rong, and gave him the reward of 300 taels of gold that Bencao Tang had agreed to.

"By the way, Lao Feng, what is your task? Is there anything I need to help?"

"This water map will show you. Where is the place I want to go. If you use this sword to kill 999 cuttlefish spirits, it will be successful."

Ye Rong ended up with the water map handed over by Feng Qingyundan. He looked very familiar with the water roads drawn above and recognized them at first glance.

"This place is a branch of Tuojiang River, Heishui River, and only nine hundred and ninety-nine cuttlefish spirits, which is not a very troublesome task."

The Tuojiang River waters are also a river with extremely large water flow. It also has its own tributaries, namely Heishui River and Baishui River.

These two tributaries are not the main business scope of Ye Rong's team. They are currently occupied by idle players, and even players outside Qingcheng will appear from time to time.

With the little manpower under his command, he was unable to take care of the Tuojiang waters, so he could only gather in the main water sections, not to mention that he had to include both tributaries in his jurisdiction.

"I'll go... This mission is specifically for torture!"

Before Ye Rong finished speaking, he saw the flying sword in Feng Qingyundan's hand and changed his words immediately without any hesitation.

Dry flame sword fetus, special type of unlevel flying sword, attack power 1010, fire damage 1010.

The Cuttlefish Spirit is just a water monster of more than 40 levels. If Feng Qingyundan lets go of his hands and feet and kills, all nine hundred and ninety-nine pieces can be completed in just two days. However, the cuttfish spirit that can only be killed by using the dry flame sword fetus is counted. With this low pitiful attack power, I don’t know how much effort it takes to kill a cuttlefish Spirit, and it may not be completed in ten days and half a month.

"It's not as terrible as you think. As long as the last sword is completed by the dry flame sword fetus, I can still replace my common flying sword with my previous attack. So, it's a little troublesome. To calculate the remaining blood of the cuttlefish spirit, the time spent on time will not be extended too much."

Feng Qingyun Dan put away the dry flame sword body and said with a smile.

"I have already gone through the fourth level of this dry flame sword body and refined it to this point. After completing this task, it is only the last step away from being able to truly turn it into a flying sword. Although the dry flame fire sword is not the best, it is also a sixth-level flying sword, which is enough for me to spend so much time and energy to refine it."

"So the finished product of the dry flame sword body is a sixth-level flying sword, which is not bad."

Level 5 is a threshold, and the number of flying sword magic weapons upwards falls straight, which causes a large number of ordinary players to only carry equipment that has expired and inappropriately expired at level 70 or 80.

A sixth-level dry flame fire sword can at least allow Feng Qingyundan to continue to use it for a long time after reaching level 50, and it is worth spending so much effort on it.

However, we can also see the shabbyness of Huashan. The graceful dream butterfly already has a seventh-level Taiyi Five Smoke Luo, and the ghost-eating Taoist also has a seventh-level Hundred Poison Shura Banner. Even Ye Rong has a sixth-level Nine-Glass Gold Lantern. He is still in a sealed state. Once the merit value is absorbed enough to unseal, the level will rise.

"I'll accompany you to Heishui River, not far from here."

"Thank you, please help me brother Yijian."

The waters of the Tuojiang River are Ye Rong's base camp, but he has never been to its two tributaries, and they are very unfamiliar.

Whether it is Heishui River or Baishui River, the water flow rate and the aquatic monsters cannot be compared with the Tuojiang River, but they are also a hundred miles long and last for a long time.

This is the first time Ye Rong has arrived. Heishhui River really matches its name. Standing in the air, looking down, it is a black color, flashing with black scales.

It is rumored that there is a Hebo Cave Palace in Heishui River and Baishui River, but it has been abandoned at this time.

There are naturally some treasures of his predecessor Hebo hidden in this Hebo Cave, and they can also be used as a gang base. It is this rumor that attracts a group of non-Qingcheng players.

"This is Hei Shui River, but this place is quite chaotic and is not completely controlled by Qingcheng."
Chapter completed!