The mission hall of Yuntai Mountain is still so lively, there are those who receive tasks, and there are those who come to hand in tasks, and Ling Feng is one of them.

"Hello, senior brother, please give me your quest card," a woman on the quest desk said to Ling Feng.

"Then, here you go," Ling Feng said as he handed a white sign to the woman.

"Well, okay senior brother, the task you took at the beginning was to hunt the third-order demon beast chasing the wind wolf"

"Well, the third-order demon beast chasing the wind wolf, senior brother, did you take this task in the first place?" The woman looked at Ling Feng in surprise, she could see that Ling Feng's cultivation was only in the middle stage of the priesthood, so she dared to hunt the third-order demon beast chasing the wind wolf, this was the rhythm of looking for death in his eyes, and finally she asked weakly.

"That's right, isn't it okay?" Ling Feng looked at the woman and said, he still thought that there was any restriction on taking the task, which startled him, thinking that this time the coolie was going to be in vain.

"Hehe, no, no," the woman hurriedly said to Ling Feng.

"Hehe, isn't it good, this is the wolf claw of the wind chasing wolf, you can take a look" Ling Feng heard the latter words, and then took out twenty wolf claws from the Qiankun bag, which he took from the wind chasing wolf's body, and it is also an indicator for completing this task, the tasks of the sect are generally based on experience, in order to train the disciples of the sect, so some tasks are just to collect a little symbolic things, such as Ling Feng's wind chasing wolf this time, of course, the wolf claws of the wind chasing wolf are also a kind of refining materials.

Ling Feng put more than two dozen wind-chasing wolf wolf claws on the task platform, and immediately attracted the attention of the people around him, after all, these twenty or so wind-chasing wolves were also third-order demon beasts, this is something that ordinary divine master cultivators would not dare to take.

The woman in front of the task desk looked at Ling Feng in a daze, and then set her eyes on the claws of the twenty wind chasing wolves, and began to identify them, but she still couldn't calm down in her heart.

"Who is this person, he is only a mid-stage cultivator, and he dares to hunt the wind chasing wolf" There is humanity in the crowd, some people see Ling Feng's cultivation, in Yuntai Mountain, the senior brothers are not all about strength, if the outer disciples see that the inner disciples are stronger than him, they have to call the senior brother, unless you can become an inner disciple.

"Looking at his costume, it seems that he is a true disciple, and he should be the disciple of that elder" There is humanity, in Yuntai Mountain, the identity of the disciples, it can be seen from their costumes, the outer disciples' clothes are copper trim, the inner disciples are silver trimmed, and so on.

"Oh, that's no wonder" A group of people showed relieved expressions, they thought that the reason why Ling Feng was able to complete the task must be the help of others, after all, as a true disciple, this bit of energy was still there.

Ling Feng didn't hear anything about this, just looked at the woman who was appraising, waiting for her to get the contribution points of the sect's mission that she deserved, after all, he was very poor now.

"En, senior brother, it's counted, there are a total of twenty wind chasing wolves, all of them are third-order, according to the regulations, you should have a thousand sect contribution points, please give me your identity card" The woman looked at Ling Feng and said, when she said that the twenty wind chasing wolves were all third-order, suddenly there was a cold sound from around.

"Okay, here you go" Ling Feng handed his identity card to the woman, and then saw the woman take out a golden card and draw it on Ling Feng's identity card, and handed it to Ling Feng, Ling Feng took it and looked at it, and immediately found that there were a thousand more contribution points in it.

"Thank you!" Ling Feng smiled and thanked the woman, and then walked out, the woman looked at Ling Feng's back until Ling Feng disappeared from his eyes.

On the way back to his accommodation, Ling Feng met an acquaintance, or arguably an enemy.

"You, you, you're still alive" This was the first thing Liu Shirong said after seeing Ling Feng.

"Of course I'm still alive, why do you want me to die, or what do you know" Ling Feng looked at Liu Shirong and sneered, he could be sure that the person who assassinated him in the studio should have been hired by Liu Shirong, after all, there are not many people who have a grudge against him, and his performance just now is the best proof.

"Hmph, what do I know?I'm just curious that you little bastard is so hateful, you didn't even get killed by those demon beasts" Liu Shirong looked at Ling Feng and said viciously, he didn't dare to admit it, after all, the sect stipulates that those who assassinate their fellow disciples should be punished. Of course, if you really have irreconcilable contradictions, you can go to the life and death battle platform of the sect to fight for life and death.

"Hmph, do you know what everyone knows, and who are the little mongrels scolding?" Ling Feng looked at Liu Shirong and said

"Hmph, the little bastard scolded you" Then Liu Shirong snorted coldly and said to Ling Feng, he hated the person in front of him so much that he didn't know that he fell into Ling Feng's trap, until the entourage next to him reminded him.

"Hmph, a little mongrel is a little bastard, and he still plays this kind of mentally retarded trick" Liu Shirong was very angry after hearing the reminder of his entourage, his face was as angry as a pig's liver, and his bronze eyes were as if he was about to breathe fire, and he said to Ling Feng sharply.

"Hehe, the mentally handicapped game can only be won by the more mentally retarded, isn't it?" Ling Feng said to Liu Shirong with a smile

"Little bastard, are you looking for death?" After Liu Shirong heard Ling Feng's words, his face was full of coldness, and he said sharply to Ling Feng, he only had one idea now, and that was to tear Ling Feng apart.

"You have feces in your mouth, go wash it quickly, and it's not up to you to find death or not" Ling Feng looked at it and got angry, this Liu Shirong was a little mongrel when he opened and closed his mouth, which made him feel very angry, and the clay people still had three points of temper, so Ling Feng changed his previous smile and said to Liu Shirong.

"Boy, are you looking for death, Liu Shao is something you can scold? Quickly kneel down and apologize and beg Liu Shao to forgive you\'Otherwise, Lord Liu Shao will let you go in large numbers, even I, Peng San, will not let you go" A person beside Liu Shirong looked at him, Ling Feng looked at him, his cultivation was comparable to Ling Feng, and the cultivation of the priest was in the later stage, but seeing that his breath was vain, he should have only advanced. However, Ling Feng had never seen him beside Liu Shirong before, and he should have been a disciple of Yuntai Mountain in the past, so he followed Liu Shirong.

"I'm talking to your master, what are you barking at there" Ling Feng glanced at the person and said, it was rare for him to pay attention to such a character, this kind of person was Ling Feng's worst dislike, of course he didn't have a good face for him.

"Boy, if you are looking for death, let me teach you a lesson, and let you know what arrogance is the rhythm of looking for death" The man said to Ling Feng with anger on his face, and then took out a long knife and slashed at Ling Feng.

"The scorching sun is shining" The man slashed at Ling Feng, his knife emitted red light, like a round of scorching sun, and at the same time, a wave of heat rushed around.

"Ah, that's Peng San, the combat technique he uses seems to be the scorching sun in the scorching sun sword technique, this is close to the third-order combat skill" The people around him said, Ling Feng and their big movement here of course attracted a lot of people.

"Hehe, the person who fought against him is in trouble now" The one looked at Ling Fengdao with a playful smile on his face.

Ling Feng looked at the knife that was slashing at him and smiled, looking at him indifferently, his hands naturally hanging down on both sides of his body, and he didn't mean to do anything at all.

"Hehe, young master, you see this little bastard was scared stupid by Peng San" A woman beside Liu Shirong said to Liu Shirong, this woman Ling Feng knew the one he met in the Cloud Pavilion at the beginning, and Liu Shirong looked at it with a sneer.

At the same time, it is not only them who think so, but some people next to him also think so, after all, Peng San, as the old man of Yuntai Mountain, has many people who know him, and Peng San's strength is very strong, it turns out that he was also ranked first in the same level of Yuntai Mountain in the middle of the priesthood, not to mention that it has gone further now, and Ling Feng's cultivation is really where it is.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, the man appeared next to Ling Feng like a gale of wind, and slashed towards Ling Feng, and when the knife was about to fall on Ling Feng's head, Ling Feng finally moved, like a breeze blowing through and disappeared in place, and the man's knife naturally fell into the air and slashed on the bluestone road, and suddenly a three-foot-deep ravine appeared on the blue road.

"Ah~"

I only heard a scream, and the man who slashed at Ling Feng suddenly fell to the ground like a dog pounced, and suddenly a tooth fell out of his mouth, his mouth was full of blood, and there were two long dragons hanging from his nose, as embarrassed as he wanted.

"Hahaha" There was a burst of laughter around him, and the man's face was as red as a pig's liver.

"Roar~"

The man got up and roared and rushed towards Ling Feng, his face full of evil energy.