In the inner gate square, a young man wearing a dark blue robe with an unhappy look on his face was explaining something to Mu Chen. The piece of golden token in his hand reflects the brilliant golden rays in the sun.

"Therefore, Senior Brother Mu, a disciple of the Fan Inner Sect, wants to obtain the qualifications to enter the Hall of Elders and become a personal disciple of a certain elder. It is necessary to complete the trial task of a sect. This is a thousand-year-old tradition of the sect, and it is not that I deliberately want to make things difficult for you, senior brother. ”

Mu Chen nodded, looked at the serious senior brother in front of him with a smile, and said, "Senior Brother Chu Yuntian said that he was joking, Mu Chen didn't mean that. But there should also be a corresponding standard for the trial task of the sect, right? The time I have been entering the inner gate for a short time is still short, and I am not even very familiar with the internal affairs of the sect, so how could you arrange for me to inspect the southern frontier of Qingyun Kingdom? ”

Chu Yuntian glanced left and right, and when he saw that there was no one around, his lips moved slightly, and he said, "Waste, although I don't know how you cultivated to this realm, but since you were defeated in your hands, I have nothing to say." This mission is that someone deliberately planted it on your head, and if you don't accept it, you will never have the opportunity to become an elder disciple again. You can weigh the stakes yourself. On this way, it must be difficult and dangerous, I hope you will do it yourself. ”

Mu Chen looked at the senior brother in front of him in a blue robe in surprise, with an uncertain face. He never thought that this Chu Yuntian, who had been defeated under his hands, would actually remind himself with words.

Although Chu Yuntian's tone was still filled with a sense of arrogance like a senior brother teaching a junior brother. But Mu Chen still felt a trace of care hidden in his words.

After sending Chu Yuntian away, Mu Chen looked at the token placed in his hand, symbolizing the supreme authority of the Guiyuan Sect.

A smile of disdain flashed in his eyes, he put the token into the Qiankun bag, looked up at the blue sky, and chuckled in his mouth: "The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind." I don't know who is the yellow finch and who is the old cicada between our brothers and sisters? ”

The sharp gaze penetrated the sky, and Mu Chen's slightly thin figure, under the illumination of the warm autumn sun, pulled out a long lonely shadow on the ground, full of shocking momentum.

Mu Chen didn't expect that not long after he came out of the Hantan Cave, he wanted to come to the inner door warehouse to exchange some medicinal materials, and prepare to refine some pills to supplement his supplies.

He was approached by Chu Yuntian and handed him an inner door trial task, asking him to inspect the southern frontier of Qingyun Kingdom, search for teenagers suitable for cultivation, bring them into the sect, and fill the vacated quota of registered disciples after the last batch of teenagers who failed the test and could not become disciples of the sect left.

This kind of sect transmission task is usually entrusted to the older disciples in the sect. Because they have more experience, it is easier to find children who are suitable for cultivation and conduct qualification tests in the vast sea of people.

If you change to an inexperienced disciple, there is no way to do it except to use stupid methods to directly test them one by one, which is time-consuming, laborious, and has little effect.

So this time, this rather troublesome task was directly handed over to Mu Chen's hands. No matter how you look at it, there is a strong smell of conspiracy, and Mu Chen can't directly refuse this conspiracy, which makes him even more depressed.

Shaking his head slightly, Mu Chen dispelled the idea of going to the inner door warehouse to buy materials. He thought that his entry and exit in the Hantan Cave was quite secretive, and it was impossible for anyone to find out.

But Chu Yunfei was still able to find himself in such a short period of time, which showed that in the inner door, there must be someone secretly watching his every move. If you rashly go to the warehouse to buy materials and fall into the eyes of those who have a heart, the secret that you are a Danshi will be exposed.

Although Mu Chen is not afraid of being known as a Dan Master, when the enemy is dark and I am clear, he will never suffer a loss if he leaves a little more secret hand.

After thinking about it, Mu Chen harnessed the sword light and flew in the direction of Tiger Hill City. Since the last time in order to replenish supplies, Mu Chen has not been to the Lin family medicine number since he sold all the pills that he could not use on his body in order to replenish supplies.

This time he went to the southern Xinjiang of Qingyun Country, which is located in the north of the continent, and he will definitely encounter a lot of trouble, Mu Chen wants to take advantage of the fact that he has not yet left, and refine some more pills in case of emergency.

It was still that private room, Mu Chen sat in a comfortable chair, savoring the tea served in his hand by a beautiful maid with a hot figure. He looked up at the glamorous maid standing beside him, and said lightly: "How long will it take for Uncle Song to come out of the alchemy room?" ”

"I'm really sorry about this son." The beautiful maid's beautiful eyes flashed, and her plain white little hand gently touched Mu Chen's shoulder, and said apologetically: "Mr. Song has been in the alchemy room for almost a month in order to refine the best Juyuan Dan, and we don't know when he will come out of the Dan room." ”

Hearing the words of the glamorous maid, Mu Chen frowned depressedly, gently waved the hand of the glamorous maid on his shoulder, shook his head helplessly and said, "What about your manager?" It's not like the Lin family's medicine number, and you can't find anyone who can take care of things, right?"

The glamorous maid was brushed away by Mu Chen's little hand, and she was not angry, but smiled even more gorgeously. She is a stunning beauty specially selected by Song Mingyang from among the beautiful maids who received VIPs in order to receive Mu Chen.

After Song Mingyang handed over the task of receiving Mu Chen to her, he solemnly explained to her that he must do everything possible to meet all of Mu Chen's requirements, no matter how unreasonable these requirements are, they must all be met.

And the glamorous maid who has been working in the Lin family's medicine number for almost three years learned that this Song Mingyang usually used to receive relatives and friends, and to enjoy tea and leisure. After becoming a place dedicated to receiving Mu Chen, he naturally understood the unreasonable requirements in Song Mingyang's mouth.

But the glamorous maid did not have any dissatisfaction with this, she grew up in Tiger Hill City, and naturally had a clear understanding of the strength of the Lin family in Tiger Hill City.

And Song Mingyang, who was able to hold a high position in the Lin family and was also a respected Sanpin Dan Master, gave the elegant room he had arranged by himself to Mu Chen.

It shows that the boy wearing a hat in front of him must have a Dan Dao cultivation that does not match his age, otherwise it would never be possible for Song Mingyang, who has a very light view of fame and fortune, to give the elegant room to the son in front of him along with himself.

The glamorous maid twisted her bewitching slender water snake waist and walked to the tea table in a swaying posture. Gently put the green green warm in the teapot away with a teaspoon, and after urging the stove to steam and brew three times, the fragrant tea was slowly poured into the teacup that Mu Chen was about to drink empty.

In the middle of the move, the bumpy plump figure released a seductive charm, and even the temperature in the elegant room seemed to have risen a lot.

(To be continued.) )