Concentrating, Jiang Xing, who was practicing cross-legged, remained motionless, and he didn't know how long he had been meditating.

The next moment, he slowly stretched out his hands as if he felt in the air, his eyes were slightly closed, his fingers were slowly pinched, and a faint and inaudible sound came from his mouth.

After three or five breaths, a ball of water the size of a human head was crystal clear, and a tumbling water ball appeared in his hand, and he kneaded it with both hands at will, and the water ball in his hand gradually changed with his fingertips, or flattened, or oval, and gradually changed into square.

He slowly opened his eyes, smiled at the changing guy in his hand, and shook his arms violently.

The water balloon seemed to have suddenly been injected with a lot of water, and it suddenly rose into a crystal water barrier as high as a person's head and as thick as a turning head, the size of an ordinary person's arm.

The sparkling waves above the barrier, the water vapor is contained, and the vultures are flowing endlessly, about ten inches above the ground, and they do not fall to the ground, which seems mysterious and unpredictable.

Jiang Xing looked at the sparkling barrier, leaned his face over, and carefully felt the slight coldness in it.

Sink into the barrier again, as if to perceive something from it.

An hour passed

Jiang Xing was still motionless, and after another moment, he opened his eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly, and with a wave of one hand, the barrier in front of him turned into nothing out of thin air.

Ice Spirit Root's perception of attribute spiritual power should have been far above ordinary spiritual roots, but ingesting ice spiritual power out of thin air made Jiang Xing like looking for a needle in a haystack, according to what Mo Lao Zu said, ice spiritual power evolved from water spiritual power, so he had to sense it from water spiritual power and extract ice spiritual power.

However, from the perception of condensing the water balloon to the current perception of the water balloon, there is still no clue about the perception of ice spiritual power.

He had no choice but to continue to practice Qin Si Jue, hoping that when he cultivated to a high level, his perception of ice spiritual power would be stronger.

There are no years in cultivation, and boring time passes unconsciously.

I don't know if it's an illusion, since the advanced foundation, the spiritual power absorbed by the body seems to never go to the end, and it is always absorbing spiritual power.

But the foundation building period gave him the feeling that he was moving forward in the dark on a road where he could not see the future. As for what kind of result it was, he couldn't help but doubt himself.

Compared with his current cultivation in the foundation building period, the early Qi cultivation period was relatively simple, but when he reached the foundation building period, the Qin Si decision also became obscure.

Feeling the spiritual power that could not be advanced by an inch, and the even more incomprehensible Qin Si Decision, Jiang Xing only felt depressed in his heart, sighed faintly, and turned over the spirit beast bag The little guy jumped out of the spirit beast bag.

In a year, the little guy has already changed a lot, the white fluff of the original white fluff has long been replaced by fiery red feathers covering his body, and the "little chicken" stands tall and looks at Jiang Xing majestically.

At first, he took it down the mountain to forage for food, but then Jiang Xing simply let it go out by himself, and when it was full of food and drink, he would fly back.

The chick glanced at him, flapped his wings and flew out of the cave, Jiang Xing also stood up, shook his gray robe, and stepped out of the hole.

Climb the stairs and arrive at the cave in the forest for about a quarter of an hour.

Looking at the yellow fluorescence at the entrance of the cave, Jiang Xing knew that he should be in retreat, threw a transmission note into the room, and continued to walk towards the mountain.

A cup of tea arrived at the door of the main hall with a large plaque hanging from the mission hall.

Looking at the crowd of people coming in and out, Jiang Xing squeezed in, dozens of people in the hall were noisy, most of them looked at the black curtain hanging from the beam in the middle of the main hall, and all kinds of tasks were densely written on the curtain, from high to bottom, no less than a hundred.

There is a high period of knotting, and a low period of qi training, but for that kind of low-level task, most of them are snatched up as soon as they come out.

Needless to say, the task of the Dan Formation Period is dangerous, so most of them are taken by the monks of the Dan Realm, but the words that have been circulating in the Immortal Cultivation Realm are also true, and opportunities and dangers coexist!

There are also daring ones, three or two partners, today you help me complete this task, tomorrow I will help you complete it, these people often like to challenge those dangerous tasks.

The remaining tasks in the foundation building period need to be carefully considered by the recipients.

Occasionally, someone stepped forward and took out his waist card and put it on the black curtain, only to see a flash of yellow light on the curtain, and the task of hunting and killing the silver ringworm python in the late stage of the foundation building in Shijiawan suddenly disappeared, and it was taken by that person.

The man took back his waist card after taking the task, turned around and left, and when he was about to go out, the noisy crowd approached him and two more people walked away, and a group of three people left the mission hall.

Jiang Xing suddenly, the three masters of the foundation building period, together with the silver ringworm python in the later stage, also have a good chance of winning.

I have seen them one by one from top to bottom, most of them are going to extremely distant places to kill strange monsters and fierce beasts, or taking rare herbs, but there is only one task Jiang Xing who is somewhat interested in it.

Now there is also a one-year period, according to the rules of entering the Feng Division, each monk who builds the foundation of the Dan Realm needs to receive a task from the Division every year, and the time to complete the task is the time to distribute the stones.

If you are really willing to give up nearly a hundred spirit stones, then naturally you don't need to bother for the task, but Jiang Xing still can't resist the temptation of a hundred spirit stones.

The task he saw was simple, according to the task description, it was just to go to "Juxian Village" thousands of miles away to explore the mystery of the disappearance of the owner of Juxian Village. The mission proposes to build the foundation in the middle of the realm.

Juxian Village is just a thousand miles to the west, and the Fengsi is attached to the villa, and the successive owners of the village are all people sent by the Fengsi Division, and it seems that the owner of the village sent to the village is missing for some reason, so it is necessary to send someone to understand something.

While Jiang Xing was thinking, a man with a broken right arm at the shoulder came in from outside, the man was about thirty years old, his face was pale, his cheeks were thin, his eyes were bulging, and his right arm stopped bleeding casually, but he could still see Senbai's bone stubble and some minced flesh hanging on it.

His pale face was presumably caused by excessive blood loss, and he was seen walking through the crowd and straight to the counter on the left.

"Senior Brother Li, Gu is ashamed to come here. ”

The middle-aged man in his forties behind the counter did not change his face: "Senior Brother Gu, I'm afraid of this task?"

"I'm ashamed to say that I was cut off by the bandits who cut off the horses, so I want to change the mission. ”

"Senior Brother Gu, I don't need to say the rules of the task hall anymore, why are you so careless, why don't you call a few fellow disciples to complete the more difficult tasks together?"

"Alas, it was Gu Mou who got older, so he fell into this situation. ”

"Okay, I'm allowed to change the task, but if you complete it, it will be halved, and you won't have priority in the future, and because of your failure, you won't be able to take some tasks. You know. ”

The emaciated man surnamed Gu stammered for a moment and said tentatively, "Li ...... Senior Brother Li, I accept the rest of you, but can you not be so harsh?"

Senior Brother Li's face was pale: "Senior Brother Gu, allowing you to change tasks is also for the sake of you folding your arm, you don't want to gain an inch!"

The man surnamed Gu lowered his head when he was yelled: "Yes...... Thank you, Senior Brother Li. ”

After speaking, he handed the waist card to the man surnamed Li, and after the man gave him an exchange task, the man surnamed Gu covered his right shoulder and bowed his head and walked out of the task hall.

The noisy crowd gradually stopped because of the conversation between the two of them, and when the man left, the noise resumed.

Jiang Xing also had a full view of the scene just now and the conversation between the two, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart at the strictness of the Fengsi system.

walked a few steps forward to the black curtain, took out the earthy yellow waist card engraved with Jiang Xing on the front and a phoenix on the back, and shook it lightly on the curtain.

The mind guided the spiritual power to the task of Juxianzhuang, and slightly, suddenly, the golden task note on the black curtain disappeared.

The noisy dozens of people were already pointing to more than 100 tasks on the curtain, and seeing that the tasks of Juxianzhuang disappeared, they were silent for a while, and the needles could be heard.

After Jiang Xing finished the task, he heard that the crowd was quiet, and when he turned around, he saw that everyone around him was looking at him, with a face full of disbelief, or sympathy and pity.

On the right side, the senior brother surnamed Li also looked at him curiously.

Jiang Xing didn't know why, hugged his fist at the crowd, walked through the road that the crowd subconsciously gave way, and walked out of the mission hall.

When Jiang Xing came out of the task hall, the hall exploded all of a sudden.

The sound of chirping and chaos spread out, and it was faintly audible.

"Juxianzhuang!"

"Who is he!"

"Don't be afraid of death!"

"Dare to pick up Juxianzhuang!"

The man surnamed Li looked at the person next to him and said coldly: "Who is the person who took the task just now? ”

"I haven't seen ......... either"