Chapter 168: The Battle of the Mission Palace

"Elder Yu has to respectfully call Master Su Fang when he sees it?"

Seeing that everyone was interested in this topic, the young man became even more energetic, and he said: "In a few days, Master Su Fang will select an excellent disciple from among the young talents in Fengle City as a successor, it is said that there is a strange test, if you win the favor of the master, tsk......"

Zhou Yang and the others also heard these discussions, and they also became interested in the legend of Master Su Fang.

"If you can be valued by Master Su Fang, you won't have to worry about it in this life. ”

Pan Feng's eyes lit up, as if he had seen piles of gold and silver beckoning to him. Inscriptionists, the most lucrative profession in the world, are not one of them.

Whether it is an ordinary inscription appraisal or an inscription engraving, it costs a lot of money, and others are still crying and begging the masters to accept the payment.

However, the entry requirements for the Scriber are very strict, and it is said that they are no less than the Templar Entrance Test. The strict threshold for accepting apprentices has made the industry of inscription master even more scarce, as if it is above ordinary warriors, and has become a special industry.

Not only Pan Feng, but even Zhou Yang also had a great interest in this.

Contributing points can be done to earn tasks, but real money is also useful to Zhou Yang. The proceeds from the sale of various materials collected from the Demon Beast Forest have already been seen, and there is not much monkey wine left. In the later promotion process, a large number of pills and materials are required, which requires a large amount of funds.

Wealth, couples, law, and land, wealth is the first resource, and martial arts is a profession that burns money. Zhou Yang's small net worth, if there is no foreign aid, will soon be able to see the bottom. What's more, he doesn't even have enough money to rent a house now, and it is inconvenient for him to stay in the church all day.

"After handing in the task, we will go to find out the news and strive to get the master's affirmation. With Master Su Fang's evaluation, even if he can't become his true disciple, he can lay the foundation for the course of the Inscription Hall in the future. ”

With such a mood, several people looked at each other and left after taking the account with the owner of the restaurant.

The Templar mission is the deadline today, and they need to hurry to the mission hall to complete the formalities.

As soon as he arrived at the Mission Hall of the Holy Hall, he saw that the main hall of the Mission Hall was crowded with new initiation disciples. Most of these disciples are disciples in the martial hall who have completed the task for the first time.

The disciples queuing up in the mission hall couldn't help but pay attention as soon as they saw Zhou Yang and them coming in. When Zhou Yang received the task in Elder Zhang's hands that day, they saw it. With Zhou Yang, a new disciple, he got Zhang Qing's blue eyes, and specially arranged elder tasks for them, which made them a little uncomfortable.

is also a disciple of the Martial Palace, you can share hardships, but you can't let others walk in front and enjoy happiness, otherwise, you have to find a way to drag you, even if you can't catch up, you have to slow down your pace.

It is precisely because of this mentality that there is some provocation in the eyes of these disciples.

"Zhou Yang, what task did Elder Zhang arrange for you?" said a young man in a green shirt sourly.

When Zhou Yang heard this, he didn't care, and said honestly: "Collect thousands of years of iron and wood hearts." ”

"Collecting a thousand years of iron and wood hearts, I thought it was a great task. ”

As soon as they heard Zhou Yang say that they had collected the heart of the thousand-year-old ironwood, the disciples were no longer in the mood to compare. Everyone knows that the difficulty of collecting the thousand-year-old iron wood heart is the task that the disciples dislike the most, and the contribution value is low.

"Hey, I've been so tired in the past month, I've been so tired of picking so many second-level herbs in the barren mountains, I'm almost so tired that I can't straighten my waist. If you convert it to contribution points, you must have at least 10 points. I said, brother, what is your task and how many points have you earned?"

The disciple ignored Zhou Yang and them anymore, and deliberately turned his head loudly and asked a disciple in front of him.

"I'm lucky this time, I picked up a few special ores, and the points should not be lower than yours. ”

Pan Feng heard the conversation of several people, and when he was angry, he was about to shout angrily, but Fang Dazhi stopped him. After the Basic Five became famous, the Martial Hall disciples spontaneously antagonized them while admiring them.

Most people have the mentality that they can stay together in a mud puddle, but no one is allowed to climb out of the mud first.

Zhou Yang smiled and didn't speak. Since the battle with Kong Xing, his mentality has changed dramatically, and he is no longer confined to the cage of ordinary martial artists, his belief is to become a strong man, a strong man who never needs to bow to others. These painless remarks did not cause the slightest fluctuation in his state of mind.

Just as a few people were thinking about each other, a cheer rang out from the crowd.

"Senior Brother Zhao is back. ”

turned his head and looked over, only to see Zhao Ziliang walking in with a dusty face. Although he is dusty, he is full of murderous spirit, and he has obviously experienced a lot of battles, but in terms of temperament, he seems to be calm and good. In the bulging backpack, there was a strong smell of blood, and at a glance, I knew that a lot of demon beast materials had been collected.

Seeing Zhou Yang, Zhao Ziliang snorted lightly, looked at their empty backpacks, showed a trace of disdain, deliberately revealed a looming murderous aura, and squeezed straight in front of them.

"Queue, queue, how to behave unruly. ”

Pan Feng saw Zhao Ziliang cut in front of the queue as soon as he saw it, and couldn't stop roaring.

"What, not convinced?"

Zhao Ziliang held his head high, full of arrogance.

"Zhao Ziliang, don't think that you are great at refining qi at the sixth layer, go back and line up, otherwise, be careful that Miss Ben will whip you. ”

When Qing Yun saw Zhao Ziliang's appearance, her anger rose, and the strength of the sixth layer of qi refining exploded.

"Senior Sister Qingyun is also at the sixth level of qi refining, and she really deserves the best qualification!"

Hearing this, Fang Dazhi and Pan Feng took a step forward, and they also burst out with the momentum of the sixth layer of qi refining, and the three momentum made Zhao Ziliang retreat again and again.

"Zhao Ziliang, you haven't gone back. ”

"The sixth layer of gas refining, and the sixth layer of gas refining. ”

"There's another one, oh my God, I'm not dazzled, the basic five-person group has three qi refining and sixth-layer strength. ”

"When will the sixth-layer cultivation of qi refining be so rotten and worthless?"

The disciples of the Mission Hall were all dumbfounded, and even Zhao Ziliang couldn't believe that this was true. I haven't seen each other for a month, and three of the five people have been promoted one after another, is the basic method really so powerful, or have they gained some adventure?

"Senior brothers, senior sisters, don't make trouble, I'll go to the back and line up again, and give up my place to Senior Brother Zhao, now it's okay." ”

The disciple standing in front of Zhou Yang and the others, afraid of the movement of the few people, picked up the package and moved to the back.

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

Two soft hums, with mutual reluctance, looked at the place where the task was handed in in front, their eyes flashed with fire, and they were secretly competing in their hearts.

"I'm going to surpass you in points this time!"