This condition may seem simple, but it is not.

Those who can become a first-level Huanglong Iron Guard are all the leaders in the early stage of the sixth-order martial arts, and for these martial arts, the tasks announced by the Huanglong Da (diàn) are quite dangerous, with a completion rate of less than 30%.

In this situation, it would be difficult to complete nine tasks in a short period of time, and even a martial cultivator in the middle of the sixth order would be difficult to complete so many tasks!

From this point of view, the deacon of the Military Aircraft Pavilion arranged for Jiang Xuan to become a second-level Huanglong Iron Guard within three months, which was deliberately embarrassing, and he didn't want Jiang Xuan to become a disciple of the inner room at all.

And at this time, it has been less than two months since Jiang Xuan.

"After completing nine missions in two months, and returning to the (yīn) Yang Taiji Gate, it seems that I can only take on tasks around the provincial capital. ”

Jiang Xuan pondered in his heart.

"Brother Jiang, let's meet again!"

Just when Jiang Xuan was looking for a suitable task, a hearty laugh suddenly sounded behind him.

"Han-senpai?"

Jiang Xuan turned (shēn) body, and sure enough, it was Han Fenglin.

"Jiang Xuan, look at this posture, you should have practiced the Ten Fighting Soul Styles well. ”

Han Fenglin's speech was still unambiguous, and he opened his mouth without hesitation: "I came back to you to help you introduce someone to you, if you believe me, come with me." ”

"That's good. ”

Jiang Xuan nodded lightly.

Under the leadership of Han Fenglin, the two of them left Huanglongda (diàn), and then walked through the road of Xulai County for a while, and only after a long time did they enter a rather ordinary-looking courtyard.

Inside the courtyard, a thin old man happened to be growing vegetables, and he was dressed in a cloth coat (shēn), just like an ordinary farmer.

Seeing this old man, Han Fenglin was very deferential, clasped his fists and saluted, and said in a low tone: "Meet the governor!"

Governor?

Han Fenglin's title made Jiang Xuanbu (jìn) startled.

This old man who happened to be growing vegetables, looking plain and unremarkable, like a farmer, was actually the governor of Xulai County?

Although the Aya Kingdom is not comparable to the Wei Ling Kingdom and the Great Yi Kingdom, it is far beyond the Poison Domain, and if you can become the lord of a county in the Aya Kingdom, you will be at least a seventh-order master!

A seventh-order master actually hid in the courtyard to grow vegetables, and no one believed it at all.

"Han Fenglin is here. ”

Hearing Han Fenglin's voice, the old man waved his hand, but he didn't stop the movement in his hand, he glanced at Jiang Xuan, and said with a smile: "You are Jiang Xuan, right?" ”

At this point, a sly smile appeared in his eyes, and he said, "If my guess is right, now you should be worried about how to become a second-level Yellow Dragon Iron Guard, right? It just so happens that I have a task here, as long as you can help you complete it, I can upgrade you to a second-level Yellow Dragon Iron Guard!"

"What kind of task is it?" Jiang Xuan hurriedly asked.

"It's not complicated!"

Lao Fist smiled lightly and said: "You should know that in my Ayaguo, there are a total of forty-eight counties, and each county follows the arrangement of the royal family, but in fact, the forty-eight counties do not conspire with each other, and even between each other, there are usually big disputes. Not long ago, I, Xulai County and Beishan County, found a Sword Crystal Mine Cave at the same time, and found a Star Essence in the mine!"

"In order to fight for the mine cave and the star essence, I have agreed with the old thing in Beishan Mansion to send a sixth-order and seventh-order martial artist to fight, and if you win, you can take down all the mines and stars!

The old man continued: "If you can be defeated, in addition to upgrading you to a second-level Yellow Dragon Iron Guard, I will also share you with one percent!"

"What?"

Hearing this, Jiang Xuan (qíng) was not moved.

Becoming a second-level Huanglong Iron Guard is already a very generous reward, and the star essence of one percent makes Jiang Xuan even more tempted!

Xingcui is a rather rare spiritual weapon material, and what is even more rare is that its grade is a high-level Xuan-level, which can be compared to other spiritual materials of the high-level Xuan-level!

One percent of the star essences may seem like a very small number, but these star essences can make Jiang Xuan's Lang Xing Spirit Body upgrade to the Great Perfection stage, and his strength will be comparable to that of a master in the late fifth order!

"I do!"

Jiang Xuan immediately nodded his head.

"Alright, then let's go to the mine now. ”

Lao Ru shook his head, threw the hoe, and suddenly, a strong aura burst out from his (shēn) body!

In an instant, the courtyard was filled, and a burst of brilliant light suddenly escaped from his eyes, and in an instant, he changed from a seemingly ordinary farmer to a big man in charge of a county!

Boom!

With a flick of the big sleeves of the county lord of Xu Lai, the air flow invaded out, covering Jiang Xuan and Han Fenglin inside.

Although Han Fenglin is a quasi-seventh-order martial cultivator, his true combat strength is very close to the seventh-order level, but in front of the Xulai County Lord, he is covered by a sleeve, which is enough to see that the combat power of this Xulai County Lord is definitely not limited to the seventh-order level!

Under the leadership of the lord of Xulai, three people flew away from Xulai City, and five hours later, appeared on the border between Xulai County and Beishan County.

At a glance, it is enough to see a mine cave, which stretches for at least dozens of miles, and has been divided into two factions with the mine cave as the center.

Among each faction, there are at least a few thousand martial cultivators, and the worst of them are all at the cultivation realm of the early stage of the sixth order, even if they are masters of the sixth order Great Perfection, there are not a small number of them!

"It's extraordinary. ”

Jiang Xuanbu (jìn) gasped, so many sixth-order masters joined hands, don't be him, even if he is a seventh-order first-order master, I am afraid that he will be killed into scum in an instant!

Although martial cultivators below the seventh order can only run away if they are single-handed, they can only run away if they are even seventh-order masters!

Compared with Ayakoku, the combat effectiveness of the poison domain is really poor, not Ayakoku, or even a provincial capital of the Ayakoku country, can easily sweep away the poison domain.

Jiang Xuan didn't feel sorry in his heart, when his combat power became stronger, he had to find a way to strengthen the strength of the Poison Netherworld Sect, and even the overall combat power of the Poison Domain.

At least, it doesn't look so weak against other domains.

"Hehehehehe!"

At this time, a burst of arrogant laughter suddenly sounded, and immediately after, a Zhang Ling stepped out of the team of Beishan County.

This old man is obviously not old, he can be adjusted very well, his face is ruddy, and he laughed and said: "Governor Xu Lai, you are finally here, I still think you are afraid, you don't have the courage to come!"

"Zhang Ling, I'll be afraid of you?"

The governor of Xulai County laughed coldly: "Old fellow, you have been competing with me for decades, and you have been defeated for decades, I don't know where you got your self-confidence, you actually feel that I will be afraid of you?"

"You!"

Zhang Ling was obviously stabbed in the sore spot in his heart, and immediately started a fire and said: "Okay, you Gu Zhiyao, this time I must let you fall to the ground! Lion Head, you came out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man with a thick-backed simple knife in his arms and a cold face stepped forward, his eyes were very calm, and people looked at each other with his eyes, and they felt a terrifying coldness.