Low-level runes can be drawn without zero Spiritual Materials.

The potential after the talisman is also sufficient, and the evil talisman that Huang Zhipeng used is a high-level talisman in the Qi training period.

With a decision, Chen Feng exchanged the "Initial Solution of the Fu".

I walked around the sparsely populated inheritance hall for a long time.

Chen Feng, who didn't meet the mysterious old man, left the inheritance hall with some loss.

There are basically no disciples in the Baishui Sect who do service errands, and most sect services only require disciples to use tokens to handle themselves.

In Chen Feng's opinion, the disciple token of the White Water Sect already has the convenience of being not inferior to the Blue Star function machine.

Rubbing the white jade texture of the disciple token, Chen Feng remembered his days in the Blue Star.

Sometimes he was amazed at how he adapted to this new world.

At Bluestar, he couldn't imagine being able to take a few months out of his online life.

Airplanes~

The vibration of the disciple token interrupted Chen Feng's thoughts.

[Outer disciple Chen Feng, the sect now orders you to go to Guanping County, Qingshui Prefecture, Xu State to guard for two years, inspect evil things, and protect the people.

Arrive at Guanping within one month.

This trip will reward 600 points of contribution and two evil bags.

With the disciple token, you can go to the mission hall to advance 200 contributions and a sealed evil bag. 】

It's quite a coincidence that he has just come out of the Inheritance Palace, and the mandatory task has been determined.

The corners of Chen Feng's mouth twitched, and he was a little speechless.

However, he still quickly ran to the mission hall and got all the task rewards that could be advanced.

In the mission hall, Chen Feng also met that cheap disciple, this thing is now angry again, he doesn't look injured at all, and even under Chen Feng's perception, his cultivation has improved a lot.

When this thing saw Chen Feng, he also pretended not to know Chen Feng.

I don't know if Huang Zhipeng's deterrence is enough, or if there are other reasons.

However, Chen Feng was about to go out on a mission, and there was no time to investigate.

After writing down this anomaly, Chen Feng ran to the mansion where Huang Zhipeng lived.

Since Chen Feng broke through the middle stage of Qi cultivation, he had come to Huang Zhipeng many times.

But this Senior Brother Huang seems to have had something going on recently, and he has been closing his door.

Not surprisingly, this time he ate a closed door again, and Chen Feng, who was slightly lost, handed the letter written on the road into the door and returned to his residence.

In the next few days, Chen Feng's main focus was on gathering information about Xu Guo.

He was to be prepared to go on a long journey.

Xu is one of the seven countries under the protection of the Baishui Sect, and its capital is more than 10,000 miles away from the Baishui Sect, and it is one of the seven countries that is relatively far away from the Baishui Sect.

And Guanping County, where Chen Feng is going on this trip, is located on the border of Xu State, which is quite safe.

As for why it is said that remote places are safe, it is necessary to talk about the common sense of the cultivation world that Chen Feng only knew during this time.

Where the human race lives, evil things are born.

And the denser the human race, the more powerful and weird the evil things are born.

Depending on the size of the city's population, the sect will send monks of the corresponding level to guard the town.

Generally, the county seat is a disciple in the Qi cultivation period, the state capital needs to build a foundation deacon, and the national capital needs Elder Jindan to sit in charge.

This is also the reason why Huang Zhipeng was so caught off guard by the evil changes in the town.

It is unusual for a town of more than 1,000 people to have an evil thing of the strength of the ghost mother.

The ghost babies that appear after that are pure outliers.

Three days later, in the morning, Chen Feng stepped on the magic sword and flew in the direction of Xu Guo.

Looking at the rising sun in the east, he inexplicably felt an urge to run away.

With the assistance of a personal panel, Chen Feng was confident that even if he didn't take refuge in the sect, he would be able to go on the path of cultivation.

But he still didn't want to take the risk.

The miscellaneous disciples of the White Water Sect are tens of thousands, and not all the disciples are bent on seeking the Tao, how can there be so many people who have mastered extraordinary power and are willing to do some miscellaneous work in the door.

Although there is a limit to the number of spells that a practitioner in the early stage of Qi cultivation can cast.

But if you go to the mortal realm to mess around, glory and wealth are also within reach.

What is the reason why those miscellaneous disciples who have given up their hope of going further are still honestly staying in the sect and waiting for them to be cleared out by the sect at the age of sixty?

The answer is obvious, as long as the disciples of the White Water Sect get started, their personal freedom is restricted.

All disciples, regardless of their talent or future achievements, must dedicate their lives to the sect.

The White Water Sect will do whatever it takes to maintain this sect system.

So no one dared to run away with a bucket.

Chen Feng didn't want to gamble.

It is still necessary to accumulate strength and then make plans.

Moreover, if he let other miscellaneous disciples know about his thoughts of running away, he would definitely be smacked in the face.

Becoming an outer disciple, with the treatment of a real disciple of the White Water Sect, he still wants to run away, and he doesn't know the blessing in the pure body.

Chen Feng hesitated for a moment, and then let go of the idea of running away.

Guanping County still has to go.

After more than 20 days of driving, Guanping County finally appeared in Chen Feng's field of vision.

Along the way, Chen Feng spent most of his time sleeping in the wilderness, and he really needed supplies to find a small town to rest.

This is a route deliberately planned by Chen Feng, on the premise of ensuring time, to avoid all human settlements above the county level.

Although they were all guarded by senior brothers and uncles from the same sect, Chen Feng was still afraid of any accidents.

Slightly closer to Guanping County, the disciple token on Chen Feng's body began to vibrate.

This is the senior brother who handed over the task to him and sensed him.

A deserted Taoist temple outside Guanping County.

"Senior Brother Chen, you've worked hard all the way, and I'm also in a hurry to go back to the sect to do things, so I'm in a hurry with the sect, I hope you don't mind."

"Where is Senior Brother Zhao, what I do is within my bounds, since Senior Brother has something urgent, then go back to the sect quickly."

"No matter how urgent it is, it's my private matter, but I can't delay the official affairs of the sect because of this, I still have to explain this situation to you, junior brother."

Subsequently, this old foreigner named Zhao Jingzhi introduced Guan Ping's situation to Chen Feng.

Guanping has a registered population of 47,000 people, and more than 5,600 people live in the county.

The folk customs of Guanping are simple and simple, and they rarely breed evil things.

The last time something evil appeared here was more than 20 years ago, when a starving ghost appeared among the beggars in the city.

After Zhao Jingzhi finished talking about these details, he called the county magistrate of Guanping County and the county Cheng to meet Chen Feng.

In the evening, he handed over the formation set up by the sect in Guanping with Chen Feng.

Zhao Jingzhi didn't stay any longer, and after saying goodbye to Chen Feng, he picked up a shuttle-shaped magic weapon and turned into a streamer of light and headed towards the sect.

Looking at this magic weapon that was a step faster than his own, Chen Feng faintly felt that Zhao Jingzhi was in such a hurry not only because of something urgent.

Thinking of the Linghe County Cheng of Guanping County that he saw in the afternoon, Chen Feng had another headache.

That county Cheng's attitude was quite normal, with some flattery in awe, which was the normal attitude of mortals towards people in cultivation as Chen Feng expected.

But the county order was a little strange, whether it was Zhao Jingzhi, who was an old qualification, or Chen Feng, a new cultivator, his attitude was very cold.