Li Shiyu's Dantong looked at him with a gaze that was still not very friendly, and Qingying laughed for a while and turned to leave.

There was nothing to clean up in the refining room, and he also opened the formation before leaving.

Walk to the side of the Xingyao River, open the wooden bridge, and the green shadow floats back to this side.

The feeling on both sides was completely different, on this side of the square, he felt the vitality of the young elemental, but on this side, it was a kind of tranquility.

He prefers this feeling of tranquility, in which he can think about things that he would not normally think of.

Qingying walked into the mission tower and went to the third floor first.

This time, he found that there were obviously more people coming to the mission tower, and most of them were the senior brothers and sisters in the Yaoshui Realm.

It should be that the God Battlefield is about to open?

Qingying can only think of it like this, but now it has nothing to do with him, his strength is too weak and not qualified enough.

Walking up to the trading area, this time there was a different person at the counter, a young man with a gentle face.

The surrounding stalls are also very lively, last time there were only about ten scattered, and now there are no less than a hundred at a rough look.

Moreover, the owners of these stalls are almost all Yaoshui Realm cultivators.

In a few of the stalls, Qingying even vaguely felt a stronger star soul fluctuation, as expected, it should be a Huanghuo Realm powerhouse.

Qingying walked to the counter, and at this time, the previous senior brother had just left.

"Do you have anything you need?"

Qingying handed the token of the refining room to the young man, which was also a small space storage device, which was usually used to store things temporarily for refiners or alchemists.

The space of ten zhang square is more than enough to put the refining weapon for a short time.

The young man was only slightly surprised when he saw the token, but the refiner's time was precious, so he didn't dare to delay it, and directly probed into it with false knowledge.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

Sixth-Rank Refiner ...... The young man felt that his mouth was a little dry, and he said in a low voice, "What is the name of this refining weapon?"

"Hibiscus gun. ”

"Okay, wait a minute. ”

The young man hurried into the door behind him.

A quarter of an hour later, the young man walked out, respectfully, and handed the token to Qingying with both hands.

"Here's your material for the next month. ”

Qingying took a look and raised his eyebrows, good guy, these people really look up to him, and even gave him the materials for thousands of years, so they are not afraid that he will refine them?

This is also a consideration for mission towers, and to be honest, mission towers really have no choice.

They're not afraid to break it, and it's a big deal to lose a little experience. But the material has been lost in the mission tower, and no one has been asking for it, which is the real loss.

If they could make Qingying's refining skills more mature as a result, their goal would have been achieved.

Suddenly, the black card vibrates.

Qingying took it out, looked at it, and put it back. Although Qingying's movements were inconspicuous and fast, the young man still saw the inky token.

He couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, trying not to show the slightest expression.

Qingying glanced at the black card, the task above had not been picked up yet, it was time.

Walking to the first floor, Qingying looked at the disciples who came and went, and after waiting for half an hour, everyone was almost gone, and walked straight to the task platform.

He didn't notice that the half hour he had been waiting here in silence had caught someone's attention.

"Young man, what are you going to do?" The task desk on the first floor is an old man, who is said to be an elder of the Hall of Elders, but I don't know which one.

Qingying took out his black card and accused the task that he had been optimistic about for a long time: "That's it." ”

The old man knew at a glance what kind of task this was, and the seventh-level cultivation of the Qingying Infiltration Yuan Realm, he still felt that it was a little worse.

"Why don't young people change their tasks...... It's too risky......"

The corners of Qingying's mouth twitched, which black-level mission in the mission tower is not risky, if it wasn't for luck last time, I'm afraid it won't be able to slow down now.

"Cheap kid...... the old man muttered, although the reward for this kind of task is not much, but it is indeed relatively low.

Because the overall difficulty is divided into three separate tasks, it is naturally much easier than one task.

Qingying's face darkened, and he didn't speak, to say that he was greedy for cheapness, although he did think so.

"Are you alone?" The old man asked again.

Qingying nodded, he thought about it for a long time, although it was a little troublesome for a person, it was enough to complete this task, and he also understood that the God Battlefield would be open for a long time, and there would be no need to complete the task next year, so the time limit for this black-level mission was one year.

A year has allowed him to do a lot of things.

With a slight bow, he was ready to mark this task.

"Wait, and me, I'm with him!"

Suddenly, a gust of incense blew in, with a woman's hurried voice.

Qingying looked up and couldn't help but look stunned.

"Senior Sister ...... Cold Spring"

"Oh, do you know who I am?" You Cold Spring scratched her messy hair behind her ears and said viciously.

Qingying smiled bitterly, he really didn't know who the person he bumped into last time was. After being in the Star Hall for so long, he had truly taken the title of ascetic to the extreme.

It's either cultivation or cultivation, otherwise even if he has a proud talent, Qingying won't progress so fast.

"Old man, that's it, I had a friendly exchange with my junior brother, and he agreed, so be it. The cold spring looked directly at the old man, and his words revealed a strong force.

The old man shook his head, looked at Qingying, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Young man, how is it?"

Qingying took two steps back, tried her best to maintain a neither humble nor arrogant appearance, and asked, "Senior sister, does it have to complete this task?"

"Yes!" You Cold Spring gritted his teeth a little, and his delicate face was instantly destroyed by this hideous expression.

But even so, he couldn't give birth to a bit of malice.

"If Senior Sister needs a thousand contributions, I can lend you ......"

"You ......" You Lengquan bit her red lip lightly, and almost couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of old blood, she is a Star Hall disciple who is ninth on the list, will she lack that thousand contributions?

I want to be angry with her, right?

Qingying took a step back again, if the cold spring made a move, he had to make sure that he could leave as soon as possible.

Seeing Qingying's appearance as if she was facing a great enemy, Youlengquan's momentum suddenly weakened, and she felt that there was nothing to say to this young man who looked quite delicate.

The old man blew his white beard and smiled.

He hadn't seen such an interesting situation in a long time.

"I'll just ask you, do you want to add me or not!"

"Senior sister, give me a reason first. Qingying's expression is still vigilant, and he won't let go of principled things.

"What reason?"

Qingying was speechless: "The reason why you have to do this mission. ”