Kitchen outyard.

Chen Pingping's boring dissection of demon beasts is becoming more and more energetic.

In half a day's work, he will "anatomy (introductory): 761/1000. "Brushed" anatomy (proficient): 109/1000. ”

Seeing the beating of these numbers, Chen Ping felt a sense of accomplishment.

My colleague found the job boring because the process was fruitless and the improvement of skills was slow and imperceptible, but he could clearly see the beating numbers.

This is probably why later games are so appealing to players.

"You..."

“... I've never seen you so good before? ”

Colleagues felt very incredible when they saw that Chen Ping was becoming more and more skillful in dissection, and the speed was a big cut off him.

I am a second-level qi practitioner.

Chen Ping glanced up at his colleagues in a hurry, was startled, and quickly lowered his head.

Damn it.

In his eyes, his colleagues are no longer a complete person.

Rather, it is made up of muscles and bones, and it is a work of art.

At a glance, he was worried that he would attack his colleagues professionally.

Chen Ping shook his head and said with a smile:

"Please call me Master Kuding."

"Kuding? What is that? ”

"Nothing." Chen Ping said indifferently: "Keep working." You cut the flesh off your belly, and give it to me where there are many bones left. ”

In his eyes, this demon beast is a good material for practicing his skills. The more complex the part, the more proficiency you can gain.

I don't want to stop for a moment.

By noon on the third day, a whole demon beast had been perfectly dissected.

Dissecting a monster beast is a very complicated job, and it is not the same as killing an ordinary beast. Because every piece of material on the monster's body is a treasure, bones, hair, skin, meat, and internal organs...

The dissection process needs to maintain the integrity of the material in order to maximize the value of the material.

The anatomy in front of me was perfect, and my colleagues and the steward of the acceptance were stunned.

Of course, the reason why it was three days was because Chen Ping deliberately slowed down in the later period.

On the one hand, I don't want to be noticeable

Otherwise, it's hard to explain.

Two days of dissection?

Are you kidding.

Even the best meat seller in Cloud City can't do it at this level.

On the other hand, he deliberately slowed down in favor of anatomical precision.

Now, return to your abode.

Chen Ping called up the panel.

[Name: Chen Ping.] 】

[Lifespan: 22/71.] 】

[Realm: Qi Cultivation (1st Floor): 25/100. 】

[Exercise: Evergreen Gong (Beginner): 16/100. 】

[Spell: Breeze Nine Swords (1 Formula): 241/1000.] 】

[Skill: Anatomy (Expert): 14/1000.] Culinary (proficient): 101/1000. 】

In three days, the anatomy skills have gone from the 'beginner' level to the 'proficient' and 'proficient' levels to the 'expert' level.

That's pretty good.

In addition to dissecting demon beasts, he has not been idle for a moment in the past three days, and occasionally secretly livered other skills or spells.

For example, the Breeze Nine Swords have increased by a few points.

Sneaked into the kitchen, helped Aunt Li cook for a while, and got the 'cooking skills' on the panel.

Chen Ping thinks that the reason why his cooking skills are at the 'skilled' level may be because of later generations, when he would have been able to cook.

"Hey, isn't that Wu Daoyou? Hurt again? ”

A voice pulled Chen Ping's thoughts back to reality.

Chen Ping turned his head to look and just saw a team returning from completing a mission.

I don't know what task to do, and many people have injuries on their bodies.

Some people even have half an arm with blurred flesh and blood.

"It's just an injury, it's good."

"Yes, it's a good thing that no one is dead."

“......”

Chen Ping listened to the chatter of his colleagues, and secretly looked at the strings of numbers on the panel, and gradually had an idea in his heart.

Resign.

Must resign.

This fucking guy doesn't want to do it for a moment.

It's dangerous.

"Chen Daoyou, we have heard about tomorrow's mission, this time... Earn big. At this time, Ding Liu, a colleague who had dissected the beast together, walked over, his face full of excitement that could not be concealed.

Chen Ping: ???

There was a sense of foreboding.

"What is the mission?" Chen Ping asked.

Ding Liu's eyes lit up and he said excitedly:

"The specific mission is not clear, but I heard two pieces of information from Steward Wang, one of which is that this mission is to go to the Endless Forest, but it is not to hunt beasts, and the specific goal is not what we should ask. Second, you guess, you guess..."

Ningfu's mission was usually told the night before departure, and it wasn't time yet, so Chen Ping didn't know.

As low-level Qi practitioners, even if they are informed of the content of the mission, the confidential content of the mission target will not be told to them.

But some small details will be told, such as where to go, what equipment to prepare, how many days and so on.

Hearing Ding Liu say this, several other monks also gathered around curiously.

Seeing that everyone's curiosity was full, Ding Liu said in a low voice:

"This mission is led by Miss Seven herself."

'Wow~'

As soon as these words came out, the other monks were in an uproar.

Miss Seven, who is that?

The façade of the Ning Mansion, the genius girl, the personal disciple of the Qingyun Sect...

Miss Seven rarely goes back to Ningfu, and she doesn't necessarily come back once a year, and when she comes back, she doesn't see the end of the dragon.

This time she actually led the team, which can only show that the task must not be simple, so the remuneration must not be low.

Of course, this is not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that Miss Seven is beautiful.

Fairy-like.

A group of old critics chattered and discussed.

"Chen Daoyou, Ding Daoyou, congratulations. Hey, why didn't I have this chance? People are more angry than people. ”

"That's it, that's it, I can walk with Miss Seven for a few days, and I have no regrets in this life."

"Don't be paid, the old are willing." A Taoist friend in his fifties sighed.

"Hey, envy me."

“......”

Among the exclamations, one-third of them were sighed by a Taoist friend named 'Xu Wei'.

Hearing these conversations, Chen Ping's scalp tingled.

Resign.

You must resign now.

The genius girl leading the team can only show that this task is extremely dangerous. Others are not afraid because they have cultivated highly, but I am afraid.

I'm just practicing qi.

Isn't this going to die?

Who can stand this.

Chen Ping's face was dark, he stabilized his mentality, and asked Xu Xu:

"Xu Daoyou, do you want to go?"

Xu was stunned: "What do you mean by Chen Daoyou?" ”

"It's not interesting." Chen Ping said honestly: "I just sighed, take a closer look at Miss Seven, I only have this wish in my life, and this time it is complete." But my strength is low, and I have only practiced qi at the first level, and I am afraid that I will drag Miss Seventh back, hey..."

"I've been short of money lately, so I'm in a hurry to use it tonight..."

The last sentence is a mutter.

Half-truths are the most confusing.

Chen Ping even subconsciously touched his pocket.

I don't understand this, and it's not the first time I've done this kind of thing.

What Chen Daoyou said is extremely true. In that case, how about you transfer the task to me? Xu Duo was excited, and hurriedly pulled out his pocket: "I understand, I understand." ”

He handed over three lower-grade spirit stones.

In principle, it is not allowed to transfer the tasks privately.

But Steward Wang, who is in charge of assigning tasks, knows how to be 'flexible' in doing things, as long as he secretly stuffs some money, it is not impossible.

It is also common for a monk who has been assigned a mission to suddenly become unwell and unfit for the mission.

The substitution makes sense.

This happened a lot in Ningfu.

Of course, it is mainly focused on low-level qi cultivators, and high-level core cultivators are generally not allowed to change easily, and they will be traced.

Chen Ping quietly glanced at the three lower-grade spirit stones, and pretended not to understand:

"Half a year ago, I had the pleasure of seeing Miss Seven once, and I want to say that the gods in the sky are no better than this, they are really beautiful."

Xu Duo gritted his teeth and said:

"Four, how's that? ... Hey, five, five at most. If I have more, I will not do it. ”

Almost.

He and Xu are all low-level qi practitioners, and they are generally marginal figures in such an important task, and they will not be paid a lot if they do some miscellaneous work.

Five spirit stones are a lot.

Many quests only reward gold and silver.

"First of all, the mission led by Miss Seven can't be low, don't blame me if something happens." Chen Ping said solemnly.

"How can I blame you for this? My generation of monks, fighting with the sky, with the earth, with fate, naturally have to fight, I am grateful that you are too late, how can I blame you? Besides, no one can deduce the future, right? No, no. Xu Yu hurriedly said, for fear that Chen Ping would regret it.

After listening, Chen Ping was silent.

In fact, he didn't see much through it, but he just wanted to fight. He didn't say that he admired Miss Seven's beauty, but Chen Ping guessed that he actually wanted to climb the big tree of Miss Seven.

As long as you can make achievements in front of Miss Seven and win favor, why not come forward, this is probably the opportunity to think about it a lot.

"Deal."

Chen Ping took the five spirit stones into his arms.

This kind of thing, one is willing to fight, and the other is willing to suffer.

A fair shake.