In this way, Zhang Yan ran towards the mission location with a stomach full of questions.

This mission was Zhang Yan's first inner door task, so he didn't choose a difficult task, but chose a slightly easier task to understand the complexity of the inner door task a little.

So a day later, Zhang Yan completed the task and returned to the Refining City alone to deliver the task and receive the task reward.

After coming out of the mission hall, Zhang Yan thought all the way, and there were no thoughts in his mind, and he asked countless questions in his heart, but he was rejected again.

Before he knew it, Zhang Yan had already walked to the door of the cave mansion, and when he lowered his head and took out his disciple voucher as usual to open the stone door of the cave mansion, two arms that suddenly stretched out stopped in front of him.

Only then did Zhang Yan wake up from his state of thinking, he cautiously took a few steps back, cautiously looked at the two men standing in front of him in the clothes of the inner door deacon, and said tentatively,

"Two deacons, why are you stopping at the door of the disciple's cave mansion?

"You're Zhang Yan, come with me! Someone wants to see you!" The two looked Zhang Yan up and down at the same time, and then said,

"Yes, I'm Zhang Yan!...... please" Before he could say the word "ask", he was interrupted by the two of them,

"Don't ask anything! You'll know when you get there! Come with us!"

Although Zhang Yan had all kinds of doubts in his heart at this time, he had to be obedient in front of the inner deacon, after all, every deacon was at least the realm of the Dream Sect, and it was not something he could compete with now.

The three of them walked all the way, Zhang Yan followed behind the two deacons, and kept scolding, "Why do you say that there is a no-fly formation in this refining city, and there are still enough places to walk!", the two deacons who walked in front were dream cultivators of the Dream Sect realm, and they could naturally take Zhang Yan's whispers into their ears, and they couldn't help but pick the corners of their mouths lightly, and a trace of laughter emerged.

Of course, they were also hostile to this no-fly formation, but as senior masters, of course they couldn't be so relaxed and casual.

Of course, this was just a small episode, and in the end, the three of them made it to their destination, the foot of a barren mountain.

The height of the barren mountain is also one of the relatively petite among the mountains, Zhang Yan's eyes can see the top of the mountain at a glance, and the two thatched houses on the top of the mountain may be the most valuable things on the whole barren mountain!

"Second Elder, the Zhang Yan you are looking for, we have already brought it to you, if there is nothing else, the disciple will leave first!" As soon as Zhang Yangang, who was inspecting the barren mountain environment, heard this, and then looked at the two deacons, there were only two figures who disappeared into the dust, as if this second elder was a wild beast.

Zhang Yan scratched his head, and when he turned around again, he suddenly saw an old face clinging to him, and the distance between the two was really only a trace of separation.

"Oops", Zhang Yan's body jumped up suddenly, and at the same time, the Juntian Sword behind him appeared in his hand, pointing at the other party.

"What the hell, scared the baby to death!" Zhang Yan spit out such a sentence violently, followed by a big slap falling from the sky, "bang", slapping him to the ground, deep into the ground, the kind that can't be buckled.

"I don't know how to respect the old and love the young, I should fight!" The one who did it was an old man with a fairy wind and bones, and he felt it very much.

After a while, Zhang Yan struggled to get up from the ground, patting the dirt and gravel on his body, and his mind was divided into two parts, mobilizing the dream power in the dantian to begin to relieve the pain in his body.

Although he didn't suffer any obvious injuries from this blow, the pain in his body seemed to be ten times bigger, and the force of the slap had just stepped on the boundary of his body's defense, no more than no less, just right.

Zhang Yan, who got up from the ground, was of course honest, obediently walked up to the old man and respectfully made a disciple salute, and said,

"Second Elder, just now the disciple didn't keep his mouth shut for a while, he was offended, you don't remember the villain!"

"Okay, it's okay if I don't remember the villain, as long as you promise me one thing!" the second elder stroked his white beard and said,

"What's the matter, as long as you don't violate the rules of the Refining Weapon City, the disciple will definitely do your best!" Zhang Yan hurriedly expressed his loyalty to the Refining City without revealing a trace.

"It's not a big deal, as long as you promise to be my disciple, it's fine!" A voice came from behind the second elder, at this time, Zhang Yan didn't notice this because he was bowing his head and saluting, and when he heard that he was going to accept him as an apprentice, he hurriedly responded.

"The disciple is willing!"

"Stinky boy, you didn't say that in Wanqi City, why did you hear that the second elder of Refining Weapon City wanted to accept apprentices, so you agreed!" The second elder's voice disappeared, and it became a familiar and annoying voice halfway,

Zhang Yan hurriedly raised his head, and saw the old beggar in Wanqi City standing beside the second elder, looking at him with a smile on his face, and suddenly he "chuckled" in his heart, and secretly screamed, "Not good!"

The body couldn't help but turn around and want to slip away like the two deacons, but the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel, in the face of such a strong person, the chance of Zhang Yan being able to escape is almost zero.

So his body soared straight into the air, with only two crazy feet dancing in the air.

When he landed again, Zhang Yan found that he had come to the front of two familiar thatched houses, and the messy thatch on them was even more clearly visible, and some of them were even inserted into his hair that was not long, which was very annoying.

"Come on, big apprentice, I see that you are a fair and honest person...... (100,000 four-character idioms omitted here!), so you will definitely not regret it!" the second elder of the old beggar looked at Zhang Yan with a spring breeze on his face and said, but the terrifying power that was constantly condensed in his hand flickered nakedly.

Zhang Yan knew that if the words of rejection came out of his mouth, then that terrifying force would definitely blast him to the point that there was no scum left.

So "Yes, Master!" Zhang Yan's head shook up and down like pounding garlic, and the sound that came out of his mouth was even more crispy, making women ashamed to hear it, and men to vomit, tired of death!

This sentence was undoubtedly a peerless attack on the old beggar second elder, and in an instant, with the strength of the other party's dream saint, he didn't suppress the instinctive reaction of his body, and his throat was not controlled, and his throat rolled inconspicuously.

Although it was unusually small, it was still keenly noticed by Zhang Yan, and he immediately continued to compliment, "Master, you are very powerful at spitting pearls, when will you teach me?"

Zhang Yan actually knew in his heart that this old beggar was disgusted, but in order to get angry in his heart, he could only be cheeky and continue to carry out sweet and greasy sonic attacks.

Just a "snap", the old beggar snapped his fingers directly, and a talisman was born out of the air, attached to Zhang Yan's mouth, and suddenly there was no sound in Zhang Yan's open mouth, and it was very funny.

The old beggar saw that Zhang Yan was no longer noisy on the side, so he got up, turned around and waved his hand, only to see Zhang Yan inserted straight into one of the two thatched houses like a green onion.

"Squeak, squeak" Then a broken wooden door slammed shut, and the thatched hut became an enclosed space.

And Zhang Yan, the moment his head hit the ground, he felt that the shackles on his body disappeared, and the prohibition on his mouth disappeared, but he still "banged", leaving a hole on the ground.

"Bang bang bang" Zhang Yan knocked on the broken wooden door continuously, every blow used all his strength, and tens of thousands of catties of power fell on this wooden door that seemed to be broken at the first touch, but nothing happened, not even a trace of sawdust fell.

"Master, Master, you see that today you just took your disciples under your disciples, and you locked them in this thatched hut, this is unreasonable! Master......" A miserable voice rushed out of the thatched hut and resounded through the sky.

"Hmph, stinky boy, after meeting three times, I thought you were an honest person, but when I saw you today, I realized that your cheekiness could catch up with our refining city lord's three points, if I hadn't read your information in advance, I would definitely think that you were specially recruited by him to deliberately anger me." The old beggar said angrily,

"Ah...... Master, you have wronged the apprentice, and the apprentice is very loyal to you!" As soon as the other party finished speaking, Zhang Yan's even more tragic cry sounded, which directly shocked the old beggar's ears.

"Forget it, criminal, the old man has obeyed you, I really don't know if it is the old man's blessing or the bad luck that the old man has not encountered in a thousand years!

There are thirty-six basic runes in this thatched house, as long as you understand it and use your spiritual power to evolve it, you can come out, remember!"

After the old beggar left, Zhang Yan howled for a while, and found that there was no sound coming from outside the thatched house, so he had to listen to it, and honestly turned to look at the pictures hanging on the four walls of the thatched house.

Although the thatched hut is dilapidated, it is extremely mysterious inside, just like when Zhang Yan looks at the runes, a soft light will automatically rise in the thatched hut, making the entire space dark.

After a while, Zhang Yan frowned and looked at the thirty-six basic runes in front of him, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart, but he was not emotionally embarrassed by the runes, but sighed,

"My cheap master's penmanship is so ugly, I really don't even smell the dog when I take it out! ”

Zhang Yan was muttering bad things about the old beggar here, but what he didn't know was that everything he did at this time fell into the eyes of the old beggar without any draw, presumably this would be another human tragedy!

And in the light curtain in front of the old beggar's eyes, Zhang Yan had a new action, "Hiss, hiss." Thirty-six drawings were all reduced to pieces in his hands and scattered to the ground.

Then Zhang Yan in the light curtain got up, his fingers kept drawing in the air, and the fluctuations of spiritual power kept coming out.