"Senior brother don't worry, this mission is special, and it doesn't require much cultivation, but it just needs a few more people to return safe and sound. As for the "Pearl King Grass", since it is a task to receive together, it is naturally divided equally. The woman in the blue shirt saw Lin Yu's heartbeat, and immediately explained it carefully.

"Okay, since there is no danger, thank you Senior Sister for the favor mission, and count me as one. After Lin Yu considered the pros and cons, he felt that there was no harm, so he agreed.

"It's a wise move for the junior disciple to make such a decision, the Six Veins Conference is approaching, and it is inevitable to improve one's own cultivation. Tomorrow, we will gather in the deacon's hall to take over this task. Seeing Lin Yu's participation, the woman in the blue shirt chuckled charmingly.

Lin Yu thought about it for a while, felt that there was no problem, and agreed to it.

When he said goodbye to a few people, Lin Yuyin didn't know the real name of the woman in the blue shirt, so he asked her.

The woman chuckled for a moment, then told her name. This woman's name is Cheng Qian, and she is more than a woman in a young woman pretending to be a man on a whim, and there is no reason. After learning about it, Lin Yu also stayed for a short time, and left the trading hall in a hurry.

"Senior Sister Cheng, he's just a Qi Gathering Realm disciple, why bother to woo him like this. There are low-level disciples like this everywhere in this sect, and there is no weaker than him everywhere. Bao Xing waited for Lin Yu to leave and then said to Cheng Qian.

"Senior brother, do you know that the Shadow Peak Xiaobi just ended a month ago. When Chen Qian heard this, she replied with a chuckle, and her eyes gradually moved to Yang Xuan.

"Shadow Peak Xiaobi, I've heard a little. What's the matter, could it be that this kid is doing well in the small competition?" Bao Xing's expression was slightly revealed, and he actually saw some clues.

"Not bad. In the Shadow Peak Small Competition, this Lin Yu junior disciple was able to cultivate in the Qi Gathering Realm, and he stood out from the six Spirit Condensation Realm masters and won the quota for the competition. Cheng Qian replied with a dignified voice.

"In this way, he still has some potential. Bao Xing said thoughtfully.

"Well, if it weren't. I'll recruit more people, and I won't just find a new disciple to join our mission. After all, this mission is not as dangerous as I said. But with you and me here, it's just a little troublesome, and it shouldn't be a big deal. Cheng Qian said to the two of them.

"In that case, I have nothing to say. This mission should be a favor for this kid. Hopefully he won't let us down and help us in the future. Bao Xing nodded, with a little hope in her eyes.

......

Lin Yupan sat on the cultivation place in the courtyard, looking at a small mechanism device wrapped in black and red in his hand, which contained the "Shadow Fan Poison Needle" he had just bought.

After silently reciting the attached decision, he immediately made a move with one hand, and a strong wind of true spirit came out from his sleeve, steadily forcing the seven wooden planks that had been prepared next to him to ten zhang away.

After doing this, Lin Yu didn't think about it, so he uncovered the small mechanism, and suddenly seven imperceptible silver needles shot out from all directions, all of which ran counter to the wooden plank.

As Lin Yu chanted the incantation in his mouth, those silver needles seemed to be enchanted, drawing a strange arc, and shooting at the wooden board in a sharp turn.

Knock ......

The silver needle, which changed its trajectory strangely, turned into a subtle blurred black light and dissipated its traces after a dripping turn in the air. After noticing, the silver needle had already pierced into the wooden board, trembling slightly, and from time to time a deep purple liquid fell.

Taking a deep breath, he stretched out his hands and pulled out the seven silver needles.

The surface of Lin Yu's hands was shiny and shiny, and he was smeared with a layer of unknown lilac liquid, and the needle groove was directly inserted into the wooden board, dyeing it a dark purple.

Lin Yu looked surprised, and bursts of incantations came out of his mouth, and suddenly the rest of the silver needles consciously flew back into the small device......

In the early morning of the second day, the hazy sunlight that had just woken up sprinkled warmly, and the silent earth floated lightly. The door of the house also opened, and Lin Yu walked out of the courtyard with a happy face.

It's just that at this time, when he looks closely, he is slightly different from usual. There was a faint bulge in the wide sleeves, but it was as small as a tiny one. Behind him is even more different from the past, carrying two long swords on his back, quite a bit of a lone hero in the rivers and lakes.

Hidden in the sleeve was a small mechanism, and a slightly slender middle finger was wrapped around a thread of rope. This is a new "fan poison needle", after a few hours of exploration, Lin Yu can finally use it freely and become one of his lethal methods.

He walked outside the house, and after sweeping his eyes left and right, he landed on the wildflowers by the lake not far away.

Fingers move slightly. After a slight flick of the sleeve, a viper-like purple light suddenly shot out, and in the blink of an eye, it had pierced into the stem of the flower, and the needle stopped impartially on the tiny mosquito.

"Collect" Lin Yu's sleeves shook slightly, and the silver needle flicked back again, returning to the mechanism.

The wildflowers that were stabbed earlier suddenly had more circles of pitch black on their trunks, as if they had been eroded, and they withered instantly.

Lin Yu smiled indifferently, revealing a hint of satisfaction. Then he turned and went back into the house, rested for a while, and after some preparation, he hurried out of the lodgings and hurried to the deacon's hall.

......

Coming to the deacon's hall, Lin Yu's face showed a hint of surprise after sweeping his eyes.

Although it was still early, the hall was still full of people, and people came and went. The main hall to receive the task window, even. A long line formed until it reached the outside of the hall.

However, Lin Yu didn't stay long, and began to look for Cheng Qian and others in the crowd. Soon, they were met at a crystal stone tablet.

And Cheng Qian, who was talking to everyone, was slightly stunned at first when she saw Lin Yu coming, and immediately said with a smile: "Senior Brother Lin, you are here." Now that everyone has arrived, I've just picked up the task. Let me introduce to you first, this Senior Sister Zhu Mei of Biyun Peak will be on a mission with us. ”

"In Xia Lin Yu, I have seen Senior Sister Zhu. After Lin Yu looked at it, he took a few steps forward and bowed slightly with a smile on his face.

Zhu Mei is a delicate woman in her early twenties, with a leisurely demeanor, wearing a white sect costume, very dignified, but the incense sleeves are a little bulging like Lin Yu, and I don't know what objects are hidden.

Zhu Mei glanced at Lin Yu up and down a few times, and also returned the salute, but did not say anything. However, the contempt in this woman's eyes, Lin Yu could naturally notice it clearly, but after smiling slightly, he didn't take it to heart.

With him as a new disciple who has been cultivating for less than a year, it is natural that he is not taken to heart by these old disciples, and if he is taken to heart, it is not normal.