Chapter 128: The Old Man Who Doesn't Keep His Promises [2/2, Ask for Subscription]

Once again, through the teleportation array, after Su Qi's cultivation improved a little, he also became more refined in his body's control and perception. lā

This time, the last time Su Qi felt that he was turned into a particle, the perception turned out to be an illusion, but the muscles up and down his body were indeed slightly pulled by the space.

Su Qi opened his eyes again, and his figure had already appeared on Chengtian Peak.

At this time, the two elders in charge of guarding the town on Chengtian Peak's side were two middle-aged men, one with a white face and the other with a goatee.

There are still relatively few disciples who are willing to spend merit points to come back, after all, most people haven't even killed an enemy with a hundred merit points, so how can they make such a loss-making deal?

They are still waiting for the big man to solve the big trouble, and then they take advantage of the situation to pursue, beat the water dogs, and go to harvest a wave of merit points.

I have to say that in Su Qi's opinion, the possibility of their idea becoming a reality is not very high.

Su Qi didn't stay long, and went directly to the Hall of Merit.

At this time, the deacon on duty in the Hall of Merit was not Wan Tianzheng, but an old man with a somewhat withered face.

When Su Qi walked into the Hall of Merit, the old man still looked like he was ignoring him.

So, Su Qi took out his Quartet first.

"Is it the disciple who participated in the Shazhou mission this time?" the old man finally snorted.

Su Qi nodded and said, "Exactly." ”

"How many people have you killed?" and you still have to come to exchange for merit points, aren't you too tired to panic?" the old man pouted.

Su Qi's eyebrows jumped slightly, and he said seriously: "More than a dozen!"

"Oh, that's not bad, you have a bit of strength!" The old man's face finally showed a little positive color, "Okay, take it out, let the old man appraise the cultivation, and give you the merit value!"

Su Qi didn't say much, stretched out his hand and directly took out Ran Zhi's head and put it in front of the old deacon.

"Hmm...... Huh?" the old deacon picked up the head in advance, and then his face changed suddenly, and he stood up from the chair with a surprised face, and looked at the familiar head in detail.

Then, the old man looked at Su Qi and asked loudly, "This, but this is the head of Ran Zhi, one of the leaders of the Thirteen Roads of the Sand Bandits?"

"Back to the deacon's words, exactly!" replied Su Qi Zhengse.

The old man showed a hint of surprise on his face, and then looked at Su Qi seriously, and said with admiration: "The old man Wang Xueli has been a deacon for nearly two hundred years, and he has never seen such an outstanding outer disciple, good!"

The old man's last "good" suddenly came out, but it startled Su Qi.

Wang Xueli's face showed a little red light, and then he patted the table behind him excitedly, and a wooden box appeared.

Wang Xueli put this Ran Zhi's head in, and then the wooden box was placed on a shimmering formation behind him, only to see that the wooden box quickly slid in the formation, and then the formation lit up slightly, and it seemed to have passed some kind of verification.

Immediately after, a delicate jade box was sent out from this formation.

Wang Xueli picked up the jade box and solemnly handed it to Su Qi: "This is the Tongtian Exquisite Pill, the Holy Pill that my Great Green Sword Sect mortal realm disciples can take!"

"In addition, seeing that you are so good, the other heads you brought, the old man is in charge of himself, and each of them is five hundred meritorious points!" Wang Xueli looked at Su Qi with a look of relief.

This time, except for the thirteen leaders, the highest grade of the other sand bandits is worth 500 merit points. Wang Xueli felt that his move could be described as a great love for Su Qi.

"No!" Su Qi suddenly became anxious, I damn it, five hundred merit points, are you kidding me?

Wang Xueli frowned slightly, I don't know how to count etiquette in this later life, I have already given you the highest, what do you want?

"Don't you still want 600 merit points for a single head?" Young man, I am very optimistic about you, but you don't want to kick your nose......" Wang Xueli was talking in a tone of lesson, but suddenly, his words stopped abruptly and could not go on.

At this time, Wang Xueli stared at a pair of eyes again, with a constipated look on his face.

Because, Su Qi took out another head.

As the deacon on duty of this mission, in order to avoid making any jokes, Wang Xueli naturally recorded all the facial features of these special people in this mission.

"This ...... This is Hu Jilong, the third-ranked leader of the thirteenth road sand bandits?" If Wang Xueli still admired Su Qi before, he was already shocked at this time.

To say that Ran Zhi is just a martial artist in the eleventh stage of the mortal realm, and Ran Zhi is still a relatively weak martial artist in the same paragraph, and it is normal for him to be killed by an outer disciple.

But Hu Jilong is different!

As a magician of the twelfth stage of the mortal realm, Hu Jilong has mastered a special thunder system technique inheritance, and he really has actual combat ability, and he can even compete with the outstanding disciples on the famous sword spectrum in the inner gate of the Great Qing Sword Sect!

With such an existence, he died at the hands of this ordinary outer disciple in front of him?

Wang Xueli really couldn't believe it, he felt very funny and weird in his heart, and then he took out a wooden box, put Hu Jilong's head in it, and then made the same action to let it pass through a formation.

Looking at the display of the formation, Wang Xueli let out a sigh of relief: Well, there is nothing wrong, the formation is detected correctly, and Hu Jilong is not wrong! The cultivation of the twelve stages of the mortal realm is also identified.

Wang Xueli picked up the jade box that was sent out by the formation again. The Great Green Sword Sect has always only recognized the result, regardless of the process, since this son has taken back the things specified in the task, then he should be given the reward he deserves!

Wang Xueli's eyelids jumped slightly, and he said, "This is your Heavenly Exquisite Pill, well, the second one." ”

This time, Wang Xueli was smart, and he didn't take the lead in speaking, but asked, "You...... Anything else?"

Although Wang Xueli's words were unknown, Su Qi understood.

So Su Qi took out Luo Pingchen's head from the Quartet again.

As soon as he saw this head, Wang Xueli's face changed again, and he even began to feel at this time, whether this kid in front of him was the illegitimate son of a certain big man in the sect, this is also too terrible, right?

Why is it that when the sect is on a mission, the others only have a maximum merit value of 500 merit points, but one of these people is worth 10,000 merit points, plus an incomparably precious Heavenly Exquisite Pill?

It's because these people are so hard to kill! But, you kid, it's like selling cabbage at this moment, and you're going to have a head for a while, what's going on?

Rao is Wang Xueli is well-informed, and at this time he also wondered if he was dreaming at this time?

I saw Wang Xueli's beard curled, his face was also a little red, and his face was a little like pig's liver, only to hear the old man say angrily: "You kid, can't you finish it all at once? Do you have to play with the old man again and again?"

"Do you want to finish it all at once?" Su Qi was slightly stunned, and put the Quartet on his hand again.

Wang Xueli only felt that his lower eyelids were jumping, as if he was cramping, and said dumbfounded: "You, you kid is still ...... And what?"

Su Qi took out Ling Yan's head again, and said with a smile: "Okay, that's all there are these four, the others are ordinary minions." ”

Wang Xueli felt that his facial muscles were extremely stiff at this time, and he was even a little wooden, because Mao was looking at this was a player from the outer door? Shouldn't this be a top five player in the famous sword spectrum?

Taking a deep breath, Wang Xueli turned around and put Luo Pingchen and Ling Yan's heads into the wooden box, advancing the identification formation in the back.

Su Qi said curiously: "That...... Lord Deacon, no matter whose head you just mentioned, is it still counted as 500 merit points?"

The corners of Wang Xueli's mouth twitched: "Boy, you already have 40,000 meritorious points, do you still care about these little things?"

"Hey, merit is worth it, you have to accumulate it bit by bit, I am a good boy who is diligent and thrifty!" Su Qi grinned.

Wang Xueli, who felt that he was a little hurt in his heart, glared: "Follow the rules!"

"Oh!" Su Qi agreed, only feeling that this old man was too untrustworthy.

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