Chapter 122: Another Mission
"It will also clear ......". Hearing this, Fang Yi remained silent on the surface, but in his heart he kept recalling the details of Qingfeng.
The person the deacon wants to say should mean the breeze. According to this deacon's performance, plus the details that Fang Yi recalled.
It is expected that Qingfeng is by no means as simple as he appears on the surface, and maybe he has an even more amazing identity.
"Say, what the hell is going on. How can your cultivation be the seventh layer of Qi refining?" Turning his head to stare at Fang Yi, the deacon reprimanded.
Hearing his words, Fang Yi's expression didn't change much. From the moment he saw the breeze, he had prepared a statement in his heart that was both true and false.
With this statement, he could not deceive these two people without believing it.
"Elder Qiqi, ...... that day." Bowing to the elder on the Taishi's chair, Fang Yi's prepared words, coupled with his own literary processing, were narrated by him in this way.
With the advantage that he was originally a talent and had read a lot of poetry. Fang Yi's experience with himself has added a lot of history.
Directly described the danger of his loyalty to the sect and the danger he experienced on this trip almost vividly.
The elders and deacons nodded their heads from time to time.
"Well, what you said is roughly the same as what Qingfeng said. Qingfeng also felt that there was something wrong with Xu Lang and the others, and he did find that someone had entered Qiancaofang with him." Nodding, the elder on the Taishi chair softened his tone.
I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and sure enough, I added a lot of real experiences to it, and it was right to say it to the two of them.
For example, he found out that Xu Lang and the two were spies, and under his curiosity, he followed Qingfeng into Qiancaofang, and then stole the spirit grass.
Fang Yi believed that even if he didn't say it, this elder would have already learned about it from Qingfeng.
Rather than concealing it, it is better to speak it out yourself and dispel their doubts about themselves.
Of course, Fang Yi didn't say everything, such as how he advanced to the seventh layer of qi refining.
He only said that he had ingested two second-order spirit grasses and three first-order spirit grasses, and then he felt that his spiritual energy was full, and he seized this opportunity to break through to the seventh layer of qi refining in one fell swoop.
He didn't say a word about his reliance on the Qi Condensation Pill to advance and the many dangers he experienced in the process.
In addition, he didn't tell about killing Xu Lang and the others. After all, with a cultivator who had just broken through to the seventh layer of qi refining, he killed a monk who was already a seventh layer of qi refining.
Speaking out will inevitably make these two people suspicious.
"Okay, you didn't complete the task, but there was a reason for that. Now that you have obtained a few second-order spirit grasses, as well as a few first-order spirit grasses. You can keep your cultivation as a reward from the sect." The elder, whose expression had eased, glanced at Fang Yi and continued.
If you don't have merit, you can be regarded as having hard work, which is too stingy. Hearing this, Fang Yi couldn't help but be stunned, and muttered secretly in his heart.
However, although he thought so in his heart, Fang Yi had a different look on his face.
With gratitude almost written on his face, he clasped his fists at the elder and said, "Thank you, Elder, thank you, Elder." The disciples will definitely serve the sect well in the future, in order to repay the cultivation of the sect."
Nodding, the elder seemed to be quite satisfied with Fang Yi's words, and continued to speak to Fang Yi: "En, you are very good. I see that this disciple of yours is quite clever, and now he happens to have a task that he is in a hurry to perform."
"That's okay Shihe, is there still a shortage of people for that task? If there are not enough people, let him be included as well."
Shi He was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and he couldn't believe what the elder said
"Elder Qiqi, there are indeed a few people missing for that task. Now that he has become a seventh-level Qi refining cultivator and is already able to fly with a sword, I will go down and arrange for him to join in." But what kind of person did he know this elder was, he was stunned for a moment, glanced at Fang Yi with sympathetic eyes, and hurriedly responded.
His heart was full of bitterness, and Fang Yi blamed himself for saying that he was too alert. So much so that the elder himself assigned him a task.
His original plan was to go back to the sect to retreat, lay a more solid foundation, and then use the spirit essence liquid he had collected to break through the eighth layer of qi refining in one fell swoop.
But now, this task has been arranged, and he can only postpone this plan.
However, there is no way to say what he said just now, if he doesn't say that, it will be difficult to dispel the doubts of those two.
"The elder arranges tasks for the disciples, and the disciples must never give up, and they must live up to the trust of the elders." Although he was reluctant in his heart, Fang Yi still pretended to be happy on the surface.
What could he do? Refusal will surely upset the elder. The elder was not happy, and he, a powerless and powerless disciple of the Dao Sect, would be even more sad in the future.
In the final analysis, his own strength is too weak. If his strength is strong enough, don't say that the elders of the Guiding Dao Sect are the heads of the Guiding Dao Sect, and they all have to be respectful to themselves.
"Well, complete this task well, and the sect will be indispensable for your reward." Seeing Fang Yi like this, this was completely in the expectation of this Dao Sect elder.
In his capacity, let a disciple go on a certain mission. How could that disciple have a reason to refuse.
"Alright, if you're all right, go down first." With a wave of his hand, the elder closed his eyes and began to meditate on his own.
Cautiously, the two left the big house. Following the deacon in front, Fang Yi was behind him, almost with a bitter face.
When he returned to the sect, he almost didn't have a hot butt yet, and a new task came again.
And he didn't know exactly what the mission was for, and whether it was dangerous.
Following the deacon in front of them, the two did not go directly to the bounty hall, but walked across several suspension bridges, passed several mountain peaks, and came to a relatively remote place.
I saw that on a platform in this remote place, more than a dozen disciples of the Guiding Dao Sect were already standing quietly on it, waiting for something.
Surprised in his heart, Fang Yi looked at these people, only to see that their cultivation was all above the eighth layer of qi refining. There were even three of them, but Fang Ying couldn't sense them.
With this situation, I think that the cultivation of these three people must be on top of qi refining, and there is no doubt that they will build a foundation.
There were some doubts in his heart, Fang Yi was full of puzzlement about the fact that the Guiding Dao Sect had sent so many disciples with not weak strength to participate in a mission at once.
With so many people who are not weak, if they are sent to level a small sect, they can almost do it.
While thinking, Fang Yi's eyes wandered among the crowd. Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in his eyes. Seeing this, Fang Yi was stunned again.
The breeze is here!
The ups and downs in his heart, how Qingfeng is this person, others don't know, but he has just experienced the matter of the Earth Soul Sect, but he has more or less understanding.
The true identity of this breeze should be very unusual.
From the strange transparent spirit dagger on his body, and there is also a strange treasure that seems to be able to cover up his cultivation.
And just now Shi He, when he talked about him, he wanted to talk again. What kind of identity this person is in the sect is enough to make people think deeply!
It seemed to sense that Fang Yi was looking at him, and the breeze seemed to have a pair of eyes behind him. Turning his head in the crowd, he smiled faintly at Fang Yi like that.