Chapter 242: Fighting a snake does not die but is bitten

"A product mission?"

Zhao Zhen was taken aback.

The tasks of the Zhengtian Dao are divided into nine levels, with the nine grades being the easiest and the first being the most difficult.

The first-grade task is very perverted, and almost all of them have to face the cultivators.

And those inner and outer disciples are just cultivators of the Yuan Fetal Realm, where are the opponents of the Yuan cultivators? Once they run into them, it is almost a dead end.

Therefore, no one dares to take on the task of a product.

But now, there is actually an inner disciple who has killed the demon of the Yuan cultivator level and completed the first-grade task.

Incredible.

No wonder so many people come to pay their respects.

"This senior sister, I don't know what kind of cultivation Senior Brother Lu Hao is?" Jiang Yi asked curiously.

"Senior Brother Lu Hao is the leader among the inner disciples, he has already cultivated to the Nine Great Consummations of the Innate Nine, and he has completed this first-grade task, and he will almost be promoted to a true disciple. ”

The female disciple in green said with admiration on her face.

"The Nine Great Congenital Consummations can kill the demon of the Yuan Cultivator realm?"

Zhao Zhen was extremely shocked in his heart, how amazing and brilliant is this to be able to do it?

He has seen a lot of masters of the Nine Great Consummations of the Innate Nature, but he has never heard of anyone who can kill a cultivator.

For a while, he was even more curious, what does this Lu Hao look like, does he have three heads and six arms?

"Thank you, senior sister, for your doubts!"

Zhao Zhen thanked him, and immediately looked for the gap in the crowd, and kept moving forward.

The further you go, the more people there are, and the more crowded they become.

Zhao Zhen laboriously got in front of the crowd, stood on tiptoe, and at a glance, he vaguely saw a tall man standing in the mission hall.

The person had his back to the crowd and could not see his face.

But Zhao Zhen knew that this person was Lu Hao, who had completed the task of Yipin and was about to be promoted to a true disciple.

Many female disciples looked at the back with a nymphomaniac expression.

At this moment, Zhao Zhen felt several gazes fall on him.

He swept his gaze and actually saw Su Wanrong and Lu Feng in the crowd.

Not only that, but Yan Wenfeng, who was plotted by him at the city gate yesterday, is actually there.

He stood in the mission hall, as if he had recovered well from his injuries and was in good spirits, but his face was still a little pale, and his eyes were full of hatred when he looked at him.

"I can still get up and join in the fun, it seems that I have swallowed some kind of panacea. ”

Zhao Zhen thought secretly.

Yesterday at the gate of the city, Yan Wenfeng was injured by his eye of hatred, and what was hurt was the soul, an invisible attack, and it was impossible to prevent it.

Soul injuries are much more troublesome than physical injuries, and they are not easy to treat at all.

At that time, he could at least make Yan Wenfeng lie down for half a month and not be able to get out of bed, and he couldn't take care of himself.

But he didn't expect that overnight, Yan Wenfeng had a huge recovery, and he also appeared in the mission hall.

It's really in response to the old saying, the road is narrow.

However, in Zhao Zhen's eyes, Yan Wenfeng is just a clown who jumps off the beam, how can he be afraid?

Regarding the hatred revealed by Yan Wenfeng, he directly chose to ignore it.

"Look, Elder Fu has arrived!"

Suddenly, someone screamed.

Swish!

I saw that in the sky, light and shadow flickered, and an old man descended into the mission hall.

This old man, dressed in a robe, with a childish face and crane hair, was in good spirits, exuding a powerful aura.

This is an elder in charge of the mission hall, and he is a cultivator who is high above.

"I've seen Elder Fu. ”

Many people saluted.

Including Lu Hao, he also bowed.

"Lu Hao, you have been in the Zhengtian Dao for ten years, and today you have completed the task of one product, with more than 100,000 merits, and you have obtained the qualification to be promoted to the true disciple, do you want to be promoted immediately?"

Elder Fu's gaze fell on Lu Hao and asked loudly.

"What? Senior Brother Lu Hao's merits have reached 100,000?"

"If the inner disciple of the Righteous Heavenly Dao accumulates merit to 100,000, he can be promoted to become a true disciple and control the power of life and death. ”

"What a glorious thing it is to be promoted to a true disciple under the watchful eye of everyone. ”

"In the future, when I am promoted to a true disciple, it will be the same as this!"

..............................

In the crowd, there were shocked, indifferent, envious, and jealous.

At this moment, Lu Hao has become the focus of the audience, shining brightly.

Almost just when everyone thought that Lu Hao would nod his head and agree and be promoted to a true disciple, Lu Hao spoke: "Elder Qiyu, I give up this opportunity for promotion!"

The voice was loud and spread throughout the entire mission hall, and everyone present heard it very clearly.

He actually refused to be promoted to a true disciple.

Many looked incredulous, barely believing their ears.

Promoting the true disciple is something that thousands of disciples inside and outside the Zhengtian Dao dream of, and they were rejected like this.

"If you miss this opportunity, if you want to be promoted next time, you can only wait for you to become a cultivator, can you think about it?"

Elder Fu said unhurriedly.

"I've thought about it, and I don't regret it. ”

Lu Hao's voice was sonorous and powerful, and his eyes showed determination.

Many were stunned.

"Lu Hao still has some brains, and he didn't immediately promote to a true disciple. ”

On top of a majestic and towering pavilion in the distance, there were several disciples, both men and women, exuding a sense of nobility between their gestures.

"There is less than a year to go to the sect competition, the top ten have rich rewards, if you come out on top and take the first place, you can get a Broken Yuan Dan!"

A young man in brocade said: "If you want to break through to become a cultivator, how difficult it is, ten thousand innate nine major consummations, and only one can stand out and become a cultivator, but with the Breaking Yuan Dan, the probability of breaking through will be greatly improved, and for a true genius, it is almost a matter of nine out of ten." ”

"In the Great Contest of the Sect, only the disciples of the inner and outer sects can participate, and once they are promoted to become true disciples, they will lose their qualifications to participate in the Great Contest of the Sect. ”

It was a woman in royal blue clothes who spoke: "If Lu Hao chooses to be promoted now, then he is only the bottom of the True Transmission disciples, and he has no competitiveness at all, but if he becomes a cultivator and then promotes the True Transmission disciples, the situation will be very different." ”

"Senior Sister Poria is right, which of our people does not have more than 100,000 merits? But all of them chose to give up promotion, just to participate in the sect competition and get the Breaking Yuan Dan. ”

Another man said.

"It's a pity that there is only one Broken Yuan Dan. ”

"When Lu Hao was young, he accidentally ate the Earth Yuan Fruit, and he didn't die, so he had a body of thick earth, and his physical body was different from ordinary people, so he was able to kill the demon head of a cultivator and complete the task of a product. ”

Poria looked at the brocade-clothed young man and said, "Senior Brother Leng, I don't know how sure you are of defeating Lu Hao?"

"No matter how strong he is, I will break it with one punch!"

Leng Rufeng said confidently.

This group of people are all inner disciples, and they are very prestigious, and if they are found to be here, I am afraid that it will cause a huge sensation.

But after watching for a while, they dispersed.

"Elder Fu, I heard that a beast tide has recently erupted in the Southern Desolate Mountains of the Flowing Wind Country, and the lives of the people have been devastated, and many disciples have gone and have been lost there, so I want to accept this task to do the right thing for the heavens and eliminate harm for the people. ”

In the mission hall, Lu Hao gave up the opportunity to be promoted to a true disciple and suddenly spoke.

"Huh?"

In the crowd, Zhao Zhen was stunned when he heard this.

"You want to suppress the beast tide?"

Elder Fu was quite surprised, and said, "This task has been taken over by an outer disciple, and it is still in the mission period at this time. ”

"How capable can an outer disciple be? I heard that this person has just passed the introductory assessment and become an outer disciple, and he is only born with two faces, I am afraid that he has died in the Flowing Wind Country now, but it is just a waste of time. ”

Lu Hao had obviously gone through some investigation, but he was disdainful of Zhao Zhen, and said: "It is urgent to kill demons and eliminate demons. ”

Elder Fu immediately hesitated.

Lu Hao is full of geniuses, and he has cultivated to the Nine Great Consummations of Innate Perfection at a young age, and he has a great chance of becoming a cultivator, so as to be promoted to a true disciple, and his future is immeasurable.

However, the task has been taken by someone and has not yet expired, so it would be a bit unruly if someone took it again.

So many disciples are watching.

What's more, after Zhao Zhen entered the sect, he made a huge sensation, but he was not a nobody.

"Elder, Zhao Zhen has returned to the sect yesterday. ”

Just as Elder Fu was in a dilemma, a voice rang out.

The person who spoke, who is not Yan Wenfeng?

An obscure sinister sinister look flashed in his eyes, ready to take revenge.

When Zhao Zhen heard Lu Hao mention the task of suppressing the beast tide, he already felt bad.

Now Yan Wenfeng jumped out and pointed out his name, and his heart instantly "swished" to his throat.

"Oh, I came back yesterday, why don't you come to the mission hall to report?"

Elder Fu immediately asked, with a faint reproachful tone.

"Returning to the elder, the average disciple completes the task, and the first time he returns to the sect, he will go to the mission hall to hand in the task and obtain merit, if he does not complete the task, he will ......"

Yan Wenfeng said this, sneered, and did not continue.

But his meaning is already clear, and it is self-evident.

"Your name is Yan Wenfeng, where is he at the moment, you go and call him!" Elder Fu ordered.

Yan Wenfeng arched his hand and said, "Elder doesn't have to be so troublesome, he's there!"

He took a few steps forward and jerked up the finger of his right hand.

Wow!

Following his fingers, the crowd dispersed, and a path appeared, stretching all the way to Zhao Zhen's feet.

Alas......

Zhao Zhen sighed in his heart.

Woe fell from the sky.

However, some people don't teach him enough lessons, and they don't die but get bitten when they fight snakes.

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Zhen.

Some of them have profound cultivation, and their eyes are extremely fierce, like knives and swords, almost penetrating his body into the skin, and they do not shy away from it.

The woman in green who had been called and asked before covered her mouth for fear of screaming.

Her face was full of astonishment.

(End of chapter)