After half a month of repeated cycles, it was finally time to make an appointment with the monk in Tsing Yi.

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Name: Feng Chen

Realm: Qi Cultivation Level 1 (33/100)

Exercises:

Seimoto Decision (Beginner: 50/300)

Skill:

Clouds and Rain (Starter: 46/100)

Spell of Surprise (Skill: 62/200)

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Under Chen Feng's unremitting efforts, the Divine Curse finally broke through to proficiency.

Since he became proficient in the Divine Shock Spell, Chen Feng's consumption of using this spell was much smaller, especially the burden on his own spirit was much smaller.

But the power of this spell has not increased much, and it can only kill a worm, and a slightly larger creature can only serve as a deterrent.

And the rise of a little cultivation, can only be said to be better than nothing.

Just after the hour, the blue-clothed monk came and called Chen Feng.

Their trip was to go with Senior Brother Huang to a small town near the sect to exterminate evil things.

Counting Chen Feng, there were a total of five miscellaneous disciples who were called to be helpers this time, and all of these disciples were proficient in mastering the Divine Shock Spell without exception.

Of course, these miscellaneous disciples will be used as an assistant when they go, and if they really want to destroy the evil things, they still need a mid-stage Qi cultivation disciple like Senior Brother Huang to take action.

Chen Feng was able to take one hundred and twenty points to contribute, and he was simply taken care of.

The blue-clothed monk said that an ordinary miscellaneous disciple like him could earn twenty points for doing this kind of task, so he had to ask for help everywhere and establish a good relationship with the outer brothers.

There are really not many outing tasks for disciples who can use the early stage of Qi cultivation.

If it weren't for the fact that the evil creatures in that town were indeed very weak, ordinary outer disciples would not dare to bring so many miscellaneous disciples over to help.

The total amount of spiritual power in the early stage of qi training is too small, and the spiritual power will be exhausted after a few uses of a good spell.

If you encounter a strange and powerful evil thing, you will bring too much cannon fodder, but it will also boost the strength of the evil thing.

When the two arrived at the meeting place, the miscellaneous disciples who went with them were already waiting, and after everyone exchanged greetings for a while, Senior Brother Huang appeared.

Just looking at his face, Senior Brother Huang's age is similar to Chen Feng's, and several other miscellaneous disciples are older than him, but as soon as he appears, everyone calls him Senior Brother and salutes respectfully.

The order of the elders in the immortal cultivation world is based on cultivation, and with a burst of emotion in his heart, Chen Feng better understands the original body's dedication to cultivation.

Senior Brother Huang didn't take out the flying magic weapon, but found a carriage in the door and took everyone on the road.

Before leaving, Senior Brother Huang asked everyone to introduce themselves, and Chen Feng took this opportunity to know that the name of the monk in Tsing Yi was Zhang Wenxuan, and Senior Brother Huang's full name was Huang Zhipeng.

Along the way, Huang Zhipeng did not show any special attitude towards Chen Feng, and Chen Feng was a little relieved.

The crowd traveled for two days before arriving at the destination of the trip.

Qingtai Town

Before entering the town, Huang Zhipeng talked about the division of labor of everyone in detail, simply put, he said where to cast the Shocking Spell, everyone would cast the Shocking Curse to where, and just say to him before the spiritual power is exhausted.

Everyone agreed, and Huang Zhipeng gave everyone another talisman, and led everyone into the town.

Because of the arrival of a group of people in the town, the atmosphere has become a little calm.

When the people walking on the street saw Chen Feng and the six people coming, they avoided the side of the road one after another.

Looking at the people on the side of the road with some yearning expressions in fear, Chen Feng had some doubts in his heart, but the same people around him did have a habitual expression, so he could only suppress the doubts first.

In front of a slightly old mansion, Huang Zhipeng casually took out a compass, and after carefully fiddling with it for a few quarters of an hour, he said to everyone:

"Senior brothers, I have already seen it, the resentful spirits in this house are indeed not yet in the climate, and it is impossible for them to possess the cultivators, remember to listen to my command after entering, otherwise I will never look for you again in the future."

"Yes, senior brother, we will do what I am told."

Huang Zhipeng nodded slightly and led everyone into the mansion.

At this time, there was no one living in the house, and the people who originally lived here left in a hurry, and there were many salutes in the yard that had not had time to be taken away, and they had already fallen into thick dust.

When the group arrived at the door of the main hall in the house, Huang Zhipeng waved his hand and said: "After entering, cast a shocking spell on the spiritual position in the middle, don't stop if I don't say stop." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for everyone to respond, and kicked the door of the main hall open.

Chen Feng has always been vigilant, as soon as he saw the specific location of the spirit position, he began to release the Shocking Spell, the reaction speed of the others was not much slower, but the speed of releasing the Shocking Curse was a beat slower.

The first wave of Shocking Spells was released, and the target spirit position was like an ordinary wooden plank, without the slightest reaction.

But no one dared to take it lightly, and everyone went on to brew a curse.

After repeating this, when Chen Feng's spiritual power was consumed by one-third, the people around him showed a little tiredness.

The spirit position finally reacted, and a thick eerie ghost aura escaped from it, heading towards Chen Feng and the others.

"The demon is not yet caught! If you dare to resist, your soul will be scattered. ”

At the same time as Qian Zhipeng shouted violently, he threw out a golden net from his sleeve and protected it in front of everyone.

Seeing this scene, the faces of several miscellaneous disciples changed slightly, but they still released the Shocking Spell according to the rhythm.

The invisible Divine Charm left a clear trail in the ghost mist like a sharp arrow, and as everyone cast wave after wave of Divine Curses, the ghost mist finally withered.

Qian Zhipeng saw the opportunity, put away the golden net, and used a gray cloth bag to collect the ghost fog into it.

After putting away the cloth bag, he smiled at everyone and said, "I have to work for all the junior brothers, let's return to the sect now, and the remuneration will be sent to the juniors and disciples when I finish the task." ”

Except for Chen Feng, the other miscellaneous disciples all turned pale due to excessive consumption of spiritual power.

But hearing Huang Zhipeng's assurance, they still thanked excitedly.

Chen Feng thanked him with the flow, but he faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart.

This mission was a little too smooth, he didn't feel too tired, and one hundred and twenty contributions were in hand.

In his previous life, he was a relational for the first time in this life, and he always felt a little unreal.

Just when everyone was about to go out with Huang Zhipeng, there was an explosion from the original spiritual position, and the door of the main hall was closed.

A scream similar to a baby's cry echoed in the main hall, and the two miscellaneous disciples whose spiritual power had bottomed out fell directly to the ground.

The talismans on everyone's bodies also quickly burned out amid the screams.

"Not good, there are evil things. Ladies and gentlemen, look in the direction of my fireball and cast a shocking spell. ”

Huang Zhipeng quickly pinched out a seal, and in an instant, a fireball the size of a bowl shot into the middle of the roof beam.

But the fireball was like a fallen leaf drifting into a waterhole, and it didn't stir up a ripple.

Chen Feng reacted the fastest, and his Divine Shocking Spell followed the fireball to hit the target, but the spiritual power of the remaining two miscellaneous disciples was already insufficient, and after barely casting a Divine Shocking Curse, he warned Huang Zhipeng.

The evil thing on the beam of the room was enraged by the Divine Curse, and there was another scream, and the two miscellaneous disciples who had exhausted their spiritual power directly spurted blood from their mouths and fell to the ground.

"It's not good, this is a mother-son relationship, how can such a ghost thing come out of this kind of town."