Zhang Deming quickly browsed the public mission information, wrote down the key information, and did not let his identity card appear in any browsing records.

Immediately, Zhang Deming said: "Oh, let's change to the 12405 task." ”

Seeing this, this senior sister nodded and said, "Okay, 12405 is in the same county seat as the previous mission, adjacent to the town not far away, and it belongs to the low-risk rain prayer mission."

The task rewards a contribution point, also because of the geographical location, and subsidizes a little.

A total of two contribution points, do you need to take them? ”

Zhang Deming nodded and said, "Sure." ”

After that, Zhang Deming swiped his identity card at the light screen in front of him, and then turned around and left.

The senior sister who was operating quickly in the counter didn't care, and the disciple who ran the task was not uncommon for her to have a weird personality.

This kind of frigidity, pretending to be cool, is normal compared to the strange things I've seen.

After Zhang Deming received the task, he no longer hesitated, and according to the information he learned, Lu Ze and his party had already set off for most of the day.

The only thing that reassured Zhang Deming was that only one of the three people on the other side had learned agility.

Moreover, as an outer disciple, when I go out to do tasks, there is no bus or subway.

Those who have money have mounts to hurry, but unfortunately Lu Ze and his party of three do not belong to this luxurious level.

Zhang Deming quickly left the Tianling Gate and came to the outside of the mountain gate.

Looking back at the continuous mountains of Tianlingmen, before he first entered, who would have thought that he would farm for ten years as soon as he started, and he would live in Xiaoqingshan for ten years.

It was now the first time in ten years that he had left the Heavenly Spirit Gate.

The light wings of his heels appeared slightly, trembling slightly, and Zhang Deming ran quickly.

With an extremely fast speed of one hundred yards, Zhang Deming quickly moved away from the range of the Tianling Gate.

According to the mission information, the mission location this time is a remote mission area.

Outer disciples who are far away from the sect and do not have agility skills need to spend a lot of time to hurry.

Most of the disciples who have learned the art of agility are already high-level apprentices and like tasks that are more rewarding.

Therefore, there are not many such tasks around Tianlingmen.

But it often accumulates, and to a certain extent, according to the procedural regulations of the sect, the distribution task is arranged.

Therefore, these remote towns, small towns, are very unlucky to have time, and life is very hard.

Even, there is a time when a junior or intermediate demon beast will be killed or injured by a junior or intermediate demon beast because of delay.

These are common phenomena for a large sect, and they do not attract much attention.

Unless there is a city-destroying disaster, the sect will immediately pay attention to it and pay a high degree of attention.

Along the way, as he moved away from the Tianling Gate, the living standards of the surrounding people decreased at a visible speed, and they regressed towards primitiveness.

After living in Tianlingmen for a long time, Zhang Deming almost forgot that this is a rather cruel ancient world of Xianxia.

Demon beasts are rampant here, or because of the Tianling Gate, as a barrier in the Hengduan Mountain Range, blocking most of the demon beasts.

Otherwise, ordinary people would not be able to survive at all, let alone multiply.

As a realist, although Zhang Deming is more sympathetic to these people, he is just sympathetic.

Do you want Zhang Deming to sacrifice his own interests to help? Forget it, that's something idealistic people should worry about.

Normal people or the three concepts of order, without harming one's own interests, to be a good normal person, this is realism.

Taking the world as one's own responsibility, or caring for the common people, or helping the weak with a humble point, but sacrificing one's own interests to be a good person, this is idealism.

Finally, taking opportunity first, taking all interests, and violating certain principles for the sake of opportunities, which is still a little human in nature, is opportunism.

Of these three kinds of people, Zhang Deming positions himself as realism, maintains an admiring attitude towards idealism, but stays away from it.

Maintain an appropriately cooperative attitude towards opportunistic speculators without criticism or scrutiny.

These are the three kinds of normal people in Zhang Deming's outlook on life, abnormal people, antisocial personality, and mentally ill personality, not to mention these things.

......

Zhang Deming hurried for a long time, and stopped when there was still one-fifth of the aura left.

Outside the sect, Zhang Deming would not do such a stupid thing as exhausting his aura to find death.

If it's in the back mountain, it's not just a fifth left.

Looking for a rather high cliff, Zhang Deming's footsteps were light on the cliff, like a peerless light master, and he jumped on the cliff after a few ups and downs.

Zhang Deming sat on a boulder, drank some water, ate a little dry food, sat cross-legged directly, and began to recover the consumed spiritual power.

As we get farther and farther away from the mountain gate, the aura here is a little thin, and it takes more time to recover the spiritual power.

With Zhang Deming's settlement, the sun in the sky began to gradually sink westward.

In a moment, it was evening, the sun was sinking in the west, and the remnant sun was like blood, staining the sunset red all over the sky, and in this valley, it looked desolate and bleak.

When Zhang Deming's aura was still half a year away from recovering to the fullest, Zhang Deming's expression moved, stopped his cultivation, and opened his eyes.

As Zhang Deming opened his eyes, the sound of a carriage running in a hurry came from below the cliff.

A somewhat broken carriage was desperately driven by the groom, and not far behind him, several fierce men with beards and beards rode after him.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Deming couldn't help but shake his head and muttered, "Is this world going to be so difficult?" It's only been half a day, and along the way, I have seen the robbery of the three gangs. ”

Zhang Deming lay on the boulder of the cliff and leisurely looked at the robbery road below.

The carriage was pulled by a single horse, and it was quickly overtaken.

Instantly surrounded by several vicious men, the rather thin groom's body trembled like chaff.

His face was pale, and his voice trembled: "Ladies and gentlemen, you are good, spare the little ones." ”

"Who wants you to be a thing that doesn't have two or two meats, you don't want to die, get out of here." Among the several people, the leading man spoke, his voice strong and low, with a bit of jerky dialect.

The groom hesitated slightly, and in an instant jumped out of the carriage and ran away in a hurry.

At this time, to Zhang Deming's surprise, after the groom ran, before the big man could speak, a package flew out of the carriage, and a rather calm and crisp female voice came out.

"The silver and valuable jewelry are all in it, and I ask you to give the little girl a way out."

"Hehe, the women of the big county town, my brothers haven't tasted that taste yet, and I heard that the mother and daughter of the Qian family are like fairies, and they are the best in the world.

Don't you regret that you don't taste it? ”

With the leader's words, several robbers laughed obscenely.