Shou Jue still failed to convince Shang Biao in the end, and after wasting some saliva, he went down the mountain in a gloomy manner.

It was getting late, Shang Biao's chanting sound came out in the Taoist temple, and the hoarse voice contained a trace of strange rhythm, and the birds and beasts in the mountains unconsciously stayed outside the Taoist temple and felt the teachings of the Great Dao.

"Jingle Bell~"

An electronic bell sounded from the lobby of the Taoist temple, immediately interrupting the chanting, and the birds and beasts outside the Taoist temple suddenly dispersed.

"Where?"

"Nanyang, what's wrong?"

Hearing Ji Sanyuan's voice on the other end of the phone, Shang Biao responded flatly.

"See you in the theater and have a good job to take care of you."

"Okay."

Even if Ji Sanyuan didn't contact him, Shang Biao was ready to call him in a few days. If some of the props he has accumulated now want to exchange them for his own use, this broker is indispensable for help.

In the actors' union, Ji Sanyuan hurriedly walked in front of Shang Biao, drank a glass of ice water ordered by Shang Biao on the table in one go, and sent Shang Biao an invitation to share the task.

"Clearance - Collect and hand over the 'Sword of Death' left by the actor in the real world to the theater, and kill the owner of the 'Sword of Death'.

Rewards: Main Quest Exemption Card *1, - After use, you can complete a main quest at a minimum depending on the current story progress.

Note: This task can be shared by up to two people, and the current number of tasks received is (2/5). ”

After reading the mission introduction, Shang Biao turned his gaze to Ji Sanyuan and waited for him to explain.

"More than 100 years ago, when theaters first appeared, the rules and regulations were not as perfect as they are now, so many actors took advantage of the loopholes and produced many high-end props unique to theaters in reality.

And the 'Sword of Death' for this mission was a prop made by a second-rate actor at the time, which could deceive the theater at least silver or even gold level.

It's a pity that this guy is also unlucky, and he just made the embryo of the 'Death Will Sword', and fell in the theater.

For so many years, the 'Death Intent Sword' has been stored in a hidden place somewhere, and it would not have been noticed by the theater originally, but unfortunately there has been a storm in the real world recently, and a remarkable character has emerged, and the 'Death Intent Sword' has been taken out again, which has attracted the attention of the theater and issued a rare realistic task. ”

Ji Sanyuan explained simply, so that Shang Biao understood the reason.

Shang Biao paused and asked, "The 'Death Intent Sword' you said wouldn't be the thing stolen by the Qing Hui faction in China, right?" ”

Ji Sanyuan looked at him with some surprise and nodded, "Have you actually heard of it, that's right, it's that thing." It is said that after the fall of the maker, the Sword of Death Intent was discovered by a practitioner in reality, and it was sealed in the forbidden mine pool of the Qing Hui Sect, using the vitality contained in the thunder to consume the power of the Sword of Death Intent. ”

Shang Biao tapped his fingers lightly on the table and pondered, he didn't expect that the things that the cheap uncle got actually had such a background, it seemed that it was necessary to take a trip.

Even if it is not a reward for the theater, Shang Biao is very interested in this kind of props refined in the real world.

Just as a certain great man said, if there is 50 percent profit, there will be people who will take risks for it, and if there is 100 percent profit, there will be people who dare to trample on the moral law, and when the profit reaches 300 percent, even if they go to the guillotine.

The rhythm of the percussion stopped, Shang Biao looked up at Ji Sanyuan, and said, "Last question, why did you come to me?" There is a limit to this task, and you can receive it at a price, what are the conditions? ”

A smile appeared on Ji Sanyuan's face and said: "No conditions, there are not many Taoist priests who can be promoted to second-rate actors, and this task involves those cultivators in reality, and it is difficult to extinguish after revealing their identities, so not many people dare to accept it." If I'm not mistaken, you had a lot of cultivation before entering the theater, right? Whether this task can be completed or not depends mainly on you. ”

Shang Biao understood, got up and said, "Then let's go, I have to say that your luck is good." The Taoist priest who got the Death Intent Sword has some connections with me, and this mission came at the right time. ”

Hearing Shang Biao say this, Ji Sanyuan's face also showed excitement.

The two agreed on a place to meet in reality, and left the actors' union.

A few days later, in the barren primeval forest, Ji Sanyuan, dressed outdoors, was half-bowed and exhaled like a dead dog with a cane.

Compared with an actor like Shang Biao who has a secret technique of refining the body, Ji Sanyuan, who only cultivates ice-based abilities, is undoubtedly a weak chicken in reality.

"Brother, can I call you big brother, take it slowly! We've been walking for more than three hours in one go, and I can't stand it. ”

Hearing Ji Sanyuan's protest, Shang Biao glanced at him, and he already knew that he would not bring this burden.

"The white clouds and crane feathers fly to the gods, the clouds on the soles of the feet are as fast as the wind, and the clouds are light~敇!"

Shang Biao pinched his sword and pointed at the talisman out of thin air, and two strange spells attached to Ji Sanyuan's calf as he recited the spell.

"Let's go!"

Pulling past Ji Sanyuan, who was still in a daze, Shang Biao kicked and jumped off the ground with a kick, and then fell a hundred steps away.

Half an hour later, the Cloud Body Light Talisman failed, and Shang Biao landed on a flat boulder to recover the mana consumed.

And Ji Sanyuan ran to a big tree as early as the moment it fell, and with a burst of retching, he vomited out all the inventory in his stomach.

When it was time to set off again, there was no need for Shang Biao to cast a spell, Ji Sanyuan directly summoned an ice wolf, and ran away without saying a word, for fear of being pulled by Shang Biao to play bungee jumping again.

The two walked from dawn to the moon branch, but they did not meet any strangers along the way.

A faint light of stars shone through the dense mountain forest. The silhouette of the mountain peak loomed not far away, but the mountain was covered with a thick layer of darkness.

"Sniff ~ sniff!"

Shang Biao's nose twitched, and a faint smell of blood wafted into his nasal cavity.

"It seems that we are not here too early, and someone has already taken the lead."

Following the smell of blood, Shang Biao jumped a few times at the foot of the mountain to find a body with a black face and a shriveled body wearing a Taoist robe.

"It's good if it's not an actor, with your guidance, we are estimated to be the first batch of actors to arrive, and the rest are not so convenient."

Ji Sanyuan looked at a hair in Shang Biao's hand that seemed to be twisting and entwining with a trace of yin qi, and touched his head with palpitations. Secretly, this person is really psychopathic, he must have collected a lot of body hair after being in contact with him for so long, and it seems that he has to buy a countermeasure prop immediately after he goes back.

"That's not for sure, there must be actors from the Wei'an team lurking on the mountain now. Just wait for the rest of the people to fail, or at the last minute, they will clear the game. ”

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up!"

Ji Sanyuan put away the ice wolf and rushed out in high spirits.