When Ren Hanyue and Mo Jingyi, who had completed the task, returned to the inn, Xia Weiyuan had disappeared.

On the table in his room, Ren Hanyue and Mo Jingyi found two messengers and two storage bags that he had left for them.

The two of them each picked up their own share, and Mo Jingyi first clicked on the messenger and listened to Xia Weiyuan's message.

Xia Weiyuan's message was very simple, he first said that he had been picked up by the people of the City Lord's Mansion, so that Mo Jingyi and Ren Hanyue should not worry, and then said that he left Mo Jingyi in the storage bag that could represent his identity and a messenger he gave to his friend, Mo Jingyi only needed to take these two things to find Xia Weiyuan's friend, and his friend would accept Mo Jingyi as his descendant disciple in response to Xia Weiyuan's request.

After listening to this, Mo Jingyi's mood couldn't help but stir - with Xia Weiyuan's recommendation, he had the capital to gain a foothold in Shengzhou, and such a good start made him suddenly have a lot of confidence and expectations for his future life.

Xia Weiyuan's message to Ren Hanyue was even simpler, he first thanked Ren Hanyue for taking care of him during this time, and then praised Zixi for being a really cute demon bird, and made Zixi's stupid bird so happy that he couldn't find the north.

In the end, he also made a very solemn promise to Ren Hanyue, saying that he would definitely repay her for her help in the future.

Ren Hanyue sighed a little abruptly, and Mo Jingyi, who had been very excited, also became depressed.

They all remembered the man who was the perfect model of humanity, so handsome, intelligent, tenacious, and so clear-minded, quiet and open-minded, and they felt happy every day with him.

Looking back on the past, Mo Jingyi even realized that under Xia Weiyuan's untraceable words and deeds, most of his previous knots had disappeared.

Compared with when he was in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, he could clearly feel that he was less cowardly, inferior, painful and depressed, and more cheerful, confident, open-minded and resolute.

The two sighed, and then went back to their rooms to meditate and breathe.

After placing a ban in the room, the two of them invariably opened the storage bag left by Xia Weiyuan for them first.

In addition to the two things mentioned by Xia Weiyuan in the summons, the storage bag that Mo Jingyi got also contained more than ten exquisite books made of demon animal skins, such as "Geography of the Holy Continent", "Scenery of the Holy Continent", "Encyclopedia of the Cultivation of Immortals in the Holy Continent", "Strange Tales of the Immortals of the Holy Continent", which were exactly what he needed most at the moment but could not afford.

And in the storage bag that Ren Hanyue got was lying quietly with a few bottles of pills and a few brocade boxes.

Ren Hanyue opened the brocade boxes one by one, and the rare spirit plant seeds lying on the red velvet appeared in front of her.

Ren Hanyue carefully identified them and found that these seeds were not from Yanzhou.

Zixi's sharp eyes saw that there was faint black handwriting on the red velvet at the bottom of the brocade box, and after it reminded him, Ren Hanyue found that the red velvet in the brocade box actually recorded the name, origin, function and planting method of these seeds.

After taking out those red velvets one by one and looking at them again, Ren Hanyue restored all those brocade boxes with crooked eyebrows.

It turned out that Xia Weiyuan actually gave her several spirit plants unique to the Holy Continent as parting gifts.

Distributing the bottles of pills he had specially prepared for Zixi to Zixi, Ren Hanyue began to meditate and breathe in a good mood to restore her spirit.

Zixi was very happy, and while pulling out the cork and pouring the pill into his mouth, he loudly praised Xia Weiyuan for being "careful and considerate".

Ren Hanyue had long been accustomed to its style of being drunk today, and when she heard the stupid bird screaming, she didn't even move her eyebrows.

It wasn't until the spiritual power in her body had been running for a few days, and the sky outside had completely darkened, that she stopped breathing and stood up.

Although it can be opened up in the foundation building period, Ren Hanyue still insists on eating on time three meals a day over the years, Xiao Moxi knows her living habits well, and before Ren Hanyue finished pranayama, he had already prepared spiritual tea and spiritual fruit for Ren Hanyue's stomach.

When Ren Hanyue was half-full, Xiao Moxi took out the spiritual rice, vegetables and the demon beast meat that Ren Hanyue hunted at sea to cook for Ren Hanyue.

Ren Hanyue's cooking skills are very bad, and after staying in the jungle for so many years, the only meals she can cook are still a hodgepodge of porridge and various barbecues that taste barely passable.

Therefore, even if it is just for the good cooking skills of Yao Yuzhi, Deng Qin, and Zhou Fu, Ren Hanyue is ready to return to Qushan Island against all odds.

Early the next morning, Mo Jingyi and Ren Hanyue went to Yishanju, the best restaurant in the inner city of Lanshan.

At one o'clock in the morning (after seven o'clock in the morning), the young monks who issued the task will screen all the monks who have taken the task in Yishanju.

It is said that those who fail will receive a generous gift as a consolation prize, and those who are chosen will go to sea ten days later with the monk who issued the mission.

The person who issued the task was a young monk with a polite manner, because he was born in a certain immortal cultivator clan in Lanshan, and his own talent and talent were still outstanding, so those monks who participated in the screening with Ren Hanyue and the others basically recognized his face.

Only Ren Hanyue and Mo Jingyi, two outsiders who urgently needed spirit stones, did not have time to inquire about the identity of this young monk in advance because they were in a hurry to take over the task.

I don't know if they were too obvious, but the polite young monk actually introduced themselves to them for the first time, "In the next Zhou Houduan, the Lanshan Zhou clan is the ninth in the clan. I don't know what the two Taoist friends call them?"

Ren Hanyue smiled lightly, "Ren Hanyue, loose cultivation." ”

Mo Jingyi arched his hand to Zhou Houduan, "Lu Jingyi, both are loose cultivators." ”

Lu is the surname of Mo Jingyi's biological father, and since he came to Shengzhou, he has given up the surname "Mo", which belongs to the lord of Baihua Valley. (From now on, Mo Jingyi will change his surname to Lu~)

"It turned out to be Ren Daoyou and Lu Daoyou, fortunately. Zhou Houduan bowed slightly to the two, and then changed the topic and talked about this mission, "This trip to Funan Island will require a total of nine companions in the next one, that is to say, five of the fourteen Taoist friends here will be unsuccessful." ”

Speaking of this, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the two male cultivators and one female cultivator sitting behind him, "In addition to these three beside Xia, Zai will also select six more people from the other eleven Daoists to join the team. ”

Eleven to six, which is almost half and half probability.

The air in the room froze for a moment, and the faces of everyone present became grim.