Chapter 664 - Delivery Task

On this day, everyone finally came to the edge of the Unbroken Mountain Range, and in a relatively open place, Xie Nanping sacrificed a spaceship magic weapon. Although this spaceship magic weapon is slightly inferior to Shen Xinhan's, it is much better than the original Lan Xiao's boat.

There were several rooms in the cabin on the lower level of the spaceship's magic weapon, each monk had his own room before, and Qiao Yun chose an empty room in the corner and entered alone.

The room was empty, Qiao Yun closed the door and sat cross-legged in the middle of the room, and then used the Great Phaseless Concealment Method to hide his breath, and then closed his eyes and cultivated.

Although more than half a year has passed, Qiao Yun has not relaxed his vigilance in the slightest, offending a Jindan monk, Qiao Yun does not dare to be careless.

Not long after, the spaceship left the periphery of the Unbroken Mountain Range under Xie Nanping's control and flew towards the Kunxu Desert. As for the spirit stones consumed by controlling the spaceship, Xie Nanping didn't care about everyone to take it, but took it himself, which couldn't help but make Qiao Yun's favor for him increase a few points.

Half a day later, the spaceship had moved away from the Unbroken Mountain Range and entered the Kunxu Desert, and as it was moving forward, suddenly a very domineering divine consciousness broke through the formation that shielded the divine consciousness carried by the spaceship itself, and swept straight through every room in the spaceship.

All the monks in the spaceship, including Xie Nanping, were all pale after being swept away by this divine sense, and they felt as if they were unhindered by the gaze of others.

And Qiao Yun, who was sitting in the room, although he was also shocked, was not because of this divine consciousness itself, but because of the patience of the Jindan monk, most of the year had passed, and he was still searching for himself, not only that, but he was also waiting for the Kunxu Desert, which was the only way for him to return to the Qingyu Sect.

This divine sense came and went quickly, Xie Nanping wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, controlled the spaceship to stop, and stood on the deck of the spaceship and looked at the desert below, and did not see any monks, and asked several times with his fists in a loud voice, but there was no answer.

After waiting for a while, Xie Nanping carefully controlled the spaceship and continued to move forward, and after waiting for a stick of incense to move forward, after finding that no one was blocking him, Xie Nanping slowly increased his speed and drove quickly in the direction of Qingyu Sect.

The rest of the monks were relieved to see that the spaceship had regained its original speed again, and Qiao Yun's heart gradually relaxed, and at this moment he was only looking forward to arriving at the Qingyu Sect as soon as possible and returning to his cave mansion.

Twenty days later, the spaceship was already approaching the Qingyu Sect, and the three towering verdant peaks and the endless mountains around the peaks gradually became clear, and all the monks walked out of the room and came to the deck of the spaceship.

Breathing in the air full of rich aura, looking at everything familiar to the sect, every foundation building monk was in a good mood, ready to go to the task hall to deliver the task as soon as he returned to the sect, and then get enough spirit stones to cultivate, or to buy magic weapons, exercises and other things.

Qiao Yun is also in a good mood, a big stone that has been pressed on his body for more than half a year has finally been temporarily unloaded, as long as he returns to the sect, Qiao Yun is not worried that the Jindan monk will come to find trouble, after all, no matter how bold the Jindan monk is, he will not dare to come to the Qingyu Sect to arrest people, otherwise he would not want to stop himself in the Kunxu Desert.

The spaceship landed on the riverbank at the southern end of the Qingyu Sect, and after everyone got off the spaceship, they exchanged a few words, and the three monks who were going to the mission hall to deliver the task followed Xie Nanping all the way to the mission hall, while Qiao Yun and the other two monks said goodbye and went to their respective caves.

Before arriving at the cave, Qiao Yun felt the surroundings of his cave, and knew that during the time he left, the cave was not invaded. And Qiao Yun also knew at this moment that this kind of mental connection between himself and the cave mansion could only be felt in the Qingyu Sect, and after leaving the sect, this mental connection would be broken.

Coming to the door of the cave, Qiao Yun waved his hand, a thin yellow light curtain appeared, and quickly divided a gap for one person to pass through, Qiao Yun directly entered the cave through the formation, and then the gap slowly closed, and the light curtain dissipated into nothingness.

After entering the cave mansion, Qiao Yun casually put away the three illusions he had been wearing, and then went straight to his indoor medicine garden. Before he arrived in the medicine courtyard, the breath of the spirit grass had already hit his face, and he couldn't help but cheer up Qiao Yun's spirits and walk into it quickly.

Originally, Qiao Yun was still on the bare ground when he left, but at this time, it was overgrown with all kinds of spirit grasses, orderly and full of business. On the ground next to the medicine garden, Xue Yi was sleeping soundly, unaware of Qiao Yun's return.

Looking at Xue Yi, who hadn't seen her for half a year and had grown a little longer, Qiao Yun smiled slightly, walked to Xue Yi's side, and gently touched its little head. Xue Yi seemed to sense something, raised his front foot and scratched his head, then turned over and continued to sleep.

Shaking his head with a smile, Qiao Yun stood up, looking at Xue Yi who was sleeping, Qiao Yun suddenly appeared in his mind for a moment, and the figure quickly overlapped with Xue Yi in front of him.

Qiao Yun was taken aback by his own idea, and then looked at it again, and found that Xue Yi did look a little similar to Heijiao, but it was not the same.

Could it be that Xue Yi is also a kind of Jiao? Qiao Yun was a little puzzled, but he didn't dare to make up his mind, and then took out the black Jiao egg from the storage bag. Qiao Yun looked at the black Jiao egg in his hand, and then at Xue Yi who was sleeping, and couldn't help but shake his head, although Xue Yi was also hatched from an egg, but the hatched Xue Yi egg was more than one circle bigger than this black Jiao egg.

The hatched Xueyi egg is the size of an adult's fist, while this black Jiao egg is only the size of a baby's fist, in addition, the hatching Xueyi egg is not only round and smooth, but also has a faint golden halo circulating on it, which is far from being comparable to this black Jiao egg.

Qiao Yun put aside the doubts in his heart for the time being, bent down and stuffed the black Jiao egg into Xue Yi's arms, thinking that maybe he could hatch the black Jiao egg with the help of Xue Yi's body temperature.

Then, Qiao Yun patted the storage bag around his waist and took out more than a dozen storage bags from it, which were all given to Qiao Yun by the deacon disciple when Qiao Yun received the task. At this moment, Qiao Yun took these storage bags and came to the larger area, and began to collect spirit grasses one by one.

After a while, Qiao Yun put away all these storage bags, then turned around and left the cave, sacrificed the white cloud-shaped flying magic weapon, and went straight to the mission hall.

The Fang Market in front of the main hall of the mission is still crowded and lively, Qiao Yun has not seen so many monks for a long time, and a sense of intimacy arises from the bottom of his heart, so he got off the flying magic weapon and walked around the Fang City at will.

Looking around, Qiao Yun saw a few flying magic weapons in a Hongqi Pavilion that specialized in selling magic weapons, but most of them were boat-shaped magic weapons like Lan Xiao, and the price was very expensive, and the only few spaceship-shaped magic weapons were even more expensive.

Although Qiao Yun had a large amount of demon beast materials in the storage bag and spirit beast bag at this time, Qiao Yun didn't want to use most of his income from this trip to buy a flying magic weapon, because Qiao Yun also needed to exchange these materials for a large amount of cultivation resources for his own cultivation.

Leaving the Hongqi Pavilion, Qiao Yun turned a few other magic weapon shops, most of which were the same, so Qiao Yun no longer delayed time, but walked directly to the task hall in front of the empty field.

The mission hall was full of monks coming and going, Qiao Yun walked through the crowd to the window where the task was delivered, first handed his identity jade plate in, and then took out the dozen or so storage bags containing the corresponding spirit grass and put them on the table.

The deacon disciple in the window took the identity jade card, swept his divine sense inward, checked the task serial number claimed by Qiao Yun, and then collected the storage bags on the table and checked them one by one.

Soon, after the deacon disciple finished checking, he put more than a dozen storage bags into the huge locker behind him, and handed the identity jade plate back to Qiao Yun, saying: "Seventeen planting tasks have met the completion requirements, and a total of two hundred and sixteen points have been obtained, and the points have been entered into the identity jade card. ”

Qiao Yun didn't reach out to pick up the identity jade plate, but asked, "May I ask if the demon beast materials hunted are also delivered here?"

The deacon disciple nodded, "You can deliver the long-term task of hunting demon beasts issued by the sect here, unless some extremely special demon beast materials, or demon beast materials with too little utilization value cannot be exchanged for points, ordinary demon beast materials can be exchanged at any time." ”

Seeing that he could exchange the demon beast materials for points here, Qiao Yun didn't say much, and directly waved his hand and took out a large number of demon beast materials from the storage bag, which filled the entire Taiwan case.

Looking at the monster beast materials piled up like a hill in front of him, the deacon disciples sitting behind the window looked at Qiao Yun with respectful eyes. Originally, seeing that Qiao Yun didn't even have a single point in the jade plate, this deacon disciple still had some contempt for Qiao Yun, but seeing so many demon beast materials at this moment, he knew that the monk in front of him was definitely not to be underestimated.

Taking back the identity jade plate to be handed out, the deacon disciple quickly picked up a pair of horse hooves with red thorns from the table and said, "A pair of Chiyan horses' front hooves, one hundred and twenty points." ”

Then the deacon disciple put the horse's hooves into the locker behind him, and picked up a fox skin from the table, "A complete three-tailed silver fox skin, three hundred and seventy points." ”

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As the deacon disciple counted one by one, the demon beast materials on the table became less and less, and the points in Qiao Yun's identity jade plate were more and more, and in the end, the points in Qiao Yun's identity jade plate had nearly forty thousand points.

When the deacon disciple finished counting all the demon beast materials and was about to hand back the identity jade plate to Qiao Yun, Qiao Yun took out a silverback tiger bee from the spirit beast bag and put it on the desk in front of the deacon disciple.