Chapter 13: Fighting still has to be slashed with a sword

A month flies by and flies by in the blink of an eye. Several villains also breathed a sigh of relief, after all, independent learning and being forced to sign up for classes are completely different.

Zhuohua pondered for the past two days, going to get some miscellaneous tasks, earn some contribution points, and then go to the library to read.

Yes, you read that right, these days, if you want to learn, you have to use contribution points.

A few friends have stayed together every day for a month, but they have become much closer. Even for the original heroine, Zhuo Hua did not have the stereotype brought to her by the script at the beginning, but her vigilance was still maintained.

During the one-month "trial class", everyone also decided the direction they wanted to focus on.

Su Jinxuan wanted to learn alchemy, the reason was that the money came quickly. Alchemist is indeed the most lucrative profession on the mainland. According to Zhuohua's words, this is simply a golden rice bowl.

Luo Yang wants to learn talismans because he likes to write and draw?

Su Zimu wanted to learn the formation, he planned to learn the Spirit Gathering Array well, and then practice in the Spirit Gathering Array every day. He felt that Ascension was beckoning to him.

Zhan Shaoqing doesn't have any ideas, he plans to go wherever his sister goes, anyway, he thinks it's the same to learn anything.

As for Zhuo Hua, she was very determined to become a sword cultivator, and of course the reason was also very rude. She felt that it was too troublesome to make seals, set up formations, and throw talismans and seals during the fight, so it was better to cut directly with a sword.

As soon as these words came out, they were instantly stunned by the small friends, and looking at Zhuohua's harmless face, several people subconsciously swallowed their saliva. Even Luo Yang, who has always been hot, was shocked by Zhuohua's remarks. Zhan Shaoqing imagined in his mind the scene where Zhuohua chased after someone with a sword, and instantly got goosebumps. He felt that he might not be able to look directly at his sister in the future.

Read 10,000 books and travel 10,000 miles. Now there is no need to travel thousands of miles, but without suitable exercises, it is a little difficult for several people to move an inch in cultivation.

It's been too long since I read the script back then, and Zhuohua has almost forgotten the details in the book. If the original script was a complete story, then she only remembers an outline now, and this outline is still an abbreviated version.

As for the storage bag, she rummaged through it I don't know how many times, but she didn't have a single exercise. Thinking of this, she had a headache, and it seemed that it was imminent to earn sect contribution points. Others apparently think the same way. Qingli Mountain Mission Hall is very Buddhist, no matter what your cultivation is, the task is up to you. There is only one, and since you have taken this task, you must complete it. There is also a picture hanging in the task hall, the sentence is simple, easy to understand, and the content expressed is also very simple and rude. There is only one sentence written on it: Don't slap your face and become fat, you can take the task at your disposal, and if you can't complete it, you will be punished to death.

Of course, Qing Lishan, who has always felt that he is a sect that advocates peace and friendship, made it clear how can he fight and kill? It's good to pay a fine. For example, this task is a sect contribution point, and if it can't be completed, then you have to hand over a medium-grade spirit stone. The good name is that the price is not deceitful. The disciples were so frightened that they all nervously tightened their pockets, after all, only ten lower grade spirit stones were issued a month, if they were really punished, I was afraid that they would have to go down the mountain tomorrow to join the beggar gang.

Qingli Mountain's accumulation of wealth is well-known in the four continents, and the disciples of other sects have been bullied, and they all want to be bullied back, and they have the momentum to do it if they are not satisfied. Qinglishan, on the other hand, tied people up, bullied them, and then asked the family for ransom. The other sects dare to be angry but dare not speak, who let Qingli Mountain have an ancestor with extremely high cultivation? It's just that this treaty that lost power and humiliated the country was still made by that ancestor, and I was so angry when I thought about it.

I originally wanted to rely on the plot to find a plug-in, but it seems that it won't work at all. Zhuohua touched his empty ring finger, a little melancholy. I thought the ring was her plug-in, but now I don't even know if it's still on my finger.

After making up her mind to earn some contribution points first, she walked into the mission hall with steps. To her surprise, it was quite large. Although Qing Lishan loves to pit money, he is not too fond of his own disciples. The pattern of the entire mission hall is very clear, and even what tasks are suitable for what cultivation are clearly marked and classified. And that pair of characters is also hanging high in the place where you can see it at the entrance, the font is golden, and it is difficult to ignore it. It's just that it's a little too sassy and a little hard to look at.

Zhuohua has always been a person who likes stability, and she will never do anything that she is not completely sure of. Walking into the area of the Qi refining period, she was surprised to find that the tasks had been marked from low to high. The contribution point of the first layer of Qi refining is the lowest, and then gradually increases. The contribution points of the same cultivator to different tasks are the same. Thinking that her current contribution point is a big duck egg, she plans to do the task of the second layer of qi refining, and she can earn a little more.

The tasks below the fourth layer of the Qi Refining Period are not difficult, and even the demon beasts don't need to be hunted, most of them are some miscellaneous things. Zhuohua took a look, and inexplicably felt a bit like the work-study program organized by the school when he was in school?

Choosing and choosing, and finally Zhuohua picked a task of making wine. She handed the jade plaque to the steward, registered it, and received a jade slip that recorded the content of the task. She thinks that this task can be regarded as the most interesting task in it, this is a recipe for making spirit wine, and she can brew it for herself in the future, and she can also sell wine to earn spirit stones. The more she thought about it, the happier she became, as if she saw piles of spirit stones and beckoned to her.

After being silly happy for a long time, Zhuohua decided to pick peach blossoms first.

The peach blossoms of Qingli Mountain grow near the cold spring in the back mountain, and the place is surrounded by cold air all year round, but there are many flowers and plants, and they are even better than the outside. But there is also a special person to take care of it, except for the disciples of the major peaks who can enter and exit the cultivation at will, it is not easy for others to get in, after all, it is one of the places with the most abundant spiritual energy in Qingli Mountain.

Zhuohua is also a big bargain, and it is rare to assign tasks that need to enter the back mountain. Even with the inner door, such a task is rare. But a rare mission was touched by her.

Some tasks in the mission hall will disappear in the mission hall if someone takes the task, and some will hang there forever. This, obviously, belongs to the former.

However, Zhuohua still doesn't know all this, and she doesn't know what kind of eye-popping task she has undertaken.

After a few laps in a daze, Zhuohua finally found the entrance to the back mountain. At the entrance, two disciples were guarding. Zhuohua recognized them as members of the Law Enforcement Hall. Their clothes are those worn by the people of the Law Enforcement Hall when they have a mission. Although Senior Brother Wen Yu didn't wear it last time, the disciples behind him were wearing this kind of clothes.

Thinking of the ruthlessness of the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, she stuck out her tongue, hoping that she would never fall into their hands.