On the top of Xiushan, a woman was looking at the bag of herbs in her hand, her brows fell into deep thought, and suddenly, she raised her head and looked ahead.

I saw a young man slowly emerging from the skyline, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The woman said in a condensed voice, "Is it another challenge for me?"

"That's right," Wen Qingye smiled faintly. 、

The woman snorted coldly: "I don't know whether I live or die, my token is also something that you can covet as a person who refines the Eight Heavens of God Cultivation?"

Wen Qingye smiled and asked slowly, "Can you start?"

"It's okay, I'll give you a chance" The woman put away the bag in her hand and looked at Wen Qingye with disdain.

But in an instant, Wen Qingye rushed in front of the woman.

"Whew!"

The woman only heard the wind in her ears, and her eyes were blurry and trance-like.

So fast!

It's so fast!

The next moment!

The woman stretched out her left hand to block her chest, and her right hand subconsciously stretched out her palm and slapped it forward.

"Boom!"

The soft body quickly retreated to the rear, her arms were almost broken, her whole body was numb, and the woman retreated about three feet before she stabilized her footsteps, with an uncontrollable look of shock in her eyes.

He was refining the peak cultivation of the Nine Heavens, but he was defeated by Wen Qingye with one punch?

"Hand over the token," Wen Qingye said lightly.

The woman nodded like a puppet when she heard Wen Qingye's words, took out the token, and handed it to Wen Qingye, who took the token, turned around and left directly.

After a long time, the woman saw Wen Qingye's back disappear from sight, and fell into deep thought, "Who is this person?

The next day, Wen Qingye got the token of one thousand eight hundred and fifty-four.

On the third day, one thousand seven hundred and ninety-seven tokens.

On the fourth day, one thousand five hundred and twenty-three tokens.

On the fifth day, one thousand five hundred and seven tokens.

........

On the seventeenth day, Wen Qingye looked at the three hundred and fifty-seven tokens in his hand, his breath around his body was unstable, and the vitality in his body was consumed, obviously after a fierce battle.

At this moment, Wen Qingye's cultivation is already refining the Ten Heavens, and after many days of non-stop competitions, as well as the continuous nourishment of Xuanzhu's vitality, Wen Qingye's cultivation is simply advancing by leaps and bounds, and he has just defeated a genius of the Yin and Yang Realm of Jinfeng Ancient Kingdom and obtained the token in his hand.

"Most of the cultivators in front of me are Yin Yang Realm Triple Heaven, it seems that I have to cultivate for a while first" Wen Qingye put away the token, and then slowly walked towards Tianxuan Mountain.

Within seventeen days, Wen Qingye's name slowly appeared in everyone's sight, and many people had begun to secretly pay attention to this genius who had emerged from the Heavenly Martial Kingdom.

The Nine Heavens of God Refining can defeat the masters of the Yin and Yang Realm, and everyone is still a disciple of the Tianxuan Sect, which is enough to attract everyone's attention, but it is only an emerging phenomenon, it is like throwing a stone in the middle of an ocean, and the waves caused by it have not attracted more people's attention.

Tianxuan Mountain is the most lively area in the entire Tianxuan Mountain Region, and there is no one, because this is the core of the periphery, followed by the ten miles of clouds and smoke.

At this moment, on Tianxuan Mountain, it seems that a sea of white clothes has been formed, some are talking to each other, and some are exchanging experiences.

Next to the Tianxuan Hall of Tianxuan Mountain is the worship hall, which is the place where Tianxuan Sect distributes some tasks.

In the main hall of worship, an old man stood under a white cloth, his eyes were closed, and many named disciples gathered around, this old man was the only deacon in the main hall, Deacon Bai.

Wen Qingye also walked over and looked at the white cloth with his eyes.

The white cloth is full of tasks in some sects, some dangerous tasks, and some relatively easy tasks, and you can get sect contribution points and rewards if you complete the tasks.

"There are a lot of robbers in the wine country, and this task seems to be relatively easy."

"I heard that the monarch of the Wine Country sent a large number of masters, including many masters of the Yin and Yang Realm Triple Heavens, but without exception, all of them were killed."

"The wine country is close to my Tianxuan Mountain Region, and there will be bandits?"

"There is also this task, go to Shaoxia Mountain to find Wang Pin's low-level heavenly and earthly treasures, and there are 800 sect contribution points, you must know that the first registered disciple every month is just a thousand sect contribution points."

"Shao Xiashan, Shao Xiashan is infested with demon beasts in the Destruction Realm, this task is too difficult"

.......

Wen Qingye glanced at it, and then according to everyone's discussions, Wen Qingye found a task that was more suitable for him to complete at the moment.

The Tianxuan Mountain region is vast, and there are a lot of heaven and earth vitality condensed under the ground between these mountain ranges, forming a rare mineral vein in the world, among which there are not only a large number of yuan stones but also other strange treasures.

There is one of the largest mineral veins in the Tianxuan Mountain Domain in Simei Mountain, and the Tianxuan Sect opened this place, allowing all the disciples to come to collect ores, collect seventy percent of the harvest, and then give the disciples a certain number of sect contribution points and the remaining thirty percent of the harvest.

Of course, mining here not only requires a lot of strength, but also has a certain amount of danger, the mines are intricate, the roads are criss-crossed, and some strange monsters and spirits are indispensable, so many disciples encounter danger in it every year.

Wen Qingye saw this and walked in front of the white deacon.

"I'm going to take over the task of picking yuan stones from Simei Mountain," Wen Qingye said, pointing to the white cloth.

Deacon Bai lightly took out a white jade shape that was half the size of a palm and handed it to Wen Qingye, "Well, this is a jade slip, you can take this to Simei Mountain."

"Note your name and mission here," Wen Qingye had just taken over the jade slip, and Deacon Bai continued.

When each disciple of Tianxuan Sect accepts the task, he will leave a note in case of accidents.

Simei Mountain is on the outside of Tianxuan Mountain, and it takes a lot of time to get to Tianxuan Mountain, and Wen Qingye has to take care of the spiritual field in this West Garden, so he can't catch up for a while.

Wen Qingye waved on the jade slip, and the three words Wen Qingye were vigorously engraved on the bamboo slip.

"That's it," the white deacon nodded.

Wen Qingye smiled, then turned around and walked towards the foot of Tianxuan Mountain.

The West Garden is on the southeast side of Tianxuan Mountain, which is not remote, so Wen Qingye spent a short time to reach the West Garden.

The afternoon sun is soft and moving.

Blue sky, white clouds.

In the West Garden, thousands of acres of spiritual fields are lined up with each other, and the fresh red soil exudes a charming fragrance, distributed throughout the West Garden, and an old man is sitting under a tree, with a straw hat on his head, as if he is sleeping.

Wen Qingye slowly walked to the old man's side and said, "Uncle Chu Guang, I plan to ask for half a month to deal with my own private affairs."

Chu Guang didn't need to move, but asked casually: "Well, the spiritual field you manage seems to be the one on the northwest side of the mountainside near the edge of the cliff."

Wen Qingye didn't speak, and Chu Guang continued to say lazily: "Go, too many registered disciples have asked for leave these days, I'll take care of your spiritual field for you personally."

"Then thank you Uncle Chu Guang" Wen Qingye nodded, a little grateful in his heart, and then said: "Then I will leave first"

After Wen Qingye finished speaking, he left into the distance.

After a while, Chu Guang gently lifted his straw hat and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, "Why are so many disciples unwilling to dive into learning alchemy now?"

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