Ning Wanwan raised her eyes and looked into her eyes.

"The sword in our hands is not only to promote good and eliminate evil, and to maintain the morality of the world, but also to protect ourselves."

She always spoke softly, but in her eyes she showed firmness and strength.

"Do you understand?"

Yan Yun looked at her and asked rhetorically.

Ning Wanwan's eyes were a little ignorant, but she still nodded lightly, she slowly returned to her position, and kept thinking about Yan Yun's words.

She turned her head to look at the magic sword in the corner that she hadn't used for a long time, and her heart was full of thoughts.

Yan Yun took care of the wound and quickly changed his clothes.

She still has to pick up the spring.

"Squeak-"

As the door closed, Ning Wanwan was the only one left in the house.

Yan Yun walked on the road, and always felt that he still had a smell of rabbits on his body......

"Host, please earn enough 300,000 spirit stones within thirty days."

Duocai's voice sounded out of place, and then he said cutely, "Come on." ”

Yan Yun: ......

Yan Yun: Can you be normal?

She got goosebumps all over her body and hated all evil capitalists who had no sense of proportion!

“……”

Why is the host of the house so soft and cute, alas:-(.

Jiang Qinghe's residence is in Xianheju.

Xianheju is the best residence of Changle Sect, one person lives in a house with a large courtyard, and the geographical location is excellent, just near the Lun Xuetang.

Jiang Qinghe had just returned to the courtyard at this time, and his face was depressed, because he was scolded by the master again today.

Every day, I am either scolded by the master or scolded by the senior sister, and my life is sad.

Spring was sleeping in his yard, looking at its comfortable appearance, Jiang Qinghe snorted, squatted on the ground and forcibly woke it up.

"I don't have to sleep, and you can't sleep!"

Spring opened his eyes in a daze, fortunately it didn't understand human speech very well, otherwise he would definitely have to give Jiang Qinghe a string of ellipses.

Bypassing the Lun School, walk down a staircase paved with blue bricks to Xianheju.

Xianheju is different from Linshui Ju, where people live like Jiang Qinghe, who are closed disciples, so Yan Yunhe has to register when he enters.

"People are not your senior brother anymore, and they are still looking for him......"

When the little disciple who registered saw that it was her, he muttered impatiently.

"What's the matter with you?"

Don't panic in case of trouble, let's say something about you first.

"You!"

The little disciple was choked, and when the partial-born people said this, their tone was gentle, like a punch on cotton, light and fluttering.

As soon as Yan Yun came in, she saw Jiang Qinghe standing in the courtyard, and she walked over quickly, "Senior brother." ”

"Senior sister, you're finally here, look at it, it's been sleeping for a day."

Jiang Qinghe picked up the spring, although he was a little disgusted, but his movements were very gentle.

When she saw Yan Yun in the spring, she suddenly fell asleep and jumped into her arms.

She couldn't help but be amused, "Trouble Senior Brother, leave it to me." ”

Yan Yun hugged the cheerful spring and touched its head, his gaze soft.

"You're hurt! How? Let me see. ”

Jiang Qinghe noticed her wound, his tone became anxious, and he stepped forward to check her wound.

"It's fine."

She took a step back and shook her head, indicating that she was fine.

And Jiang Qinghe's movements also stopped in place because of her action of taking a step back, looking a little dazed, and, a little injured?

"It's on the medicine, you don't have to worry."

Yan Yun said softly, "I'll go back, thank you, senior brother." ”

The evening breeze blows the young man's hair.

Jiang Qinghe looked at her departing back, lowered his head and sighed, feeling very uncomfortable.

As she walked on the road, she was a little distressed when she thought of the task of earning 300,000 yuan in 30 days.

It seems that I am really going to rob it now.

Yan Yun: If someone owes me money and pays it back, is it my earning?

"Count, let's ......"

I don't know how much money I have, so I still gave her the answer.

"What are you going to do?"

"Debt collection."

This debt collection is naturally to go to Li Chong and the others, I haven't seen them in the past two days, and I guess I deliberately avoided her.

She first went to the mission hall and submitted the task first.

Because it was just nightfall, there were a lot of people in the mission hall, and every window was full of people, most of whom came to submit tasks.

"You took the task of the Spirit Grass Rabbit?"

When it was her turn, there was a disciple in the window, looking like it should be a senior brother, and there was a little contempt in his words at this time.

"Hmm."

"You're here to abandon the mission, aren't you? To be a man, you must be self-aware, and not all points are worth earning. ”

When the senior brother saw the injury on her hand, he felt that she must not be able to do a lot of work, and his tone was obviously much worse, with a high-minded preaching flavor.

"That's right, you can't finish it after you take it, if you give it to someone else who has the ability, it will be done a long time ago."

The people behind her helped, and it seemed that for most people, it was a very pleasant thing to hit and belittle her.

But in fact, this task has been released for a long time and no one has completed it.

"You keep saying that I didn't finish it, so I ask you, what should you do if I finish it?"

Yan Yun was not in a hurry to prove herself, her eyes were sharp, and she looked at the person opposite.

"What? You definitely haven't finished it, don't think I don't know, your cultivation was all piled up for you by Yu Feng Xianjun. ”

He was a little annoyed, and slapped the table lightly.

No wonder, obviously many people who have been cultivating for a long time before her and are not as high as her still dare to wantonly abuse and ridicule the original owner's talent and dullness.

It turned out that they all thought that she was piled up with pills.

It's just a pity that they were all wrong.

"Are you empty-hearted?"

Looking at the little girl's eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, he couldn't help but clench his palms, and barely pulled out a sneer, "If you can finish it, then I will apologize to you in front of everyone in the sect!" ”

"That's it?"

Yan Yun was a little disappointed, she thought she was very capable.

But it was this disappointment that greatly hit the senior brother's self-esteem.

"You! I'll give you another 50 points. ”

Anyway, she definitely won't be able to finish it, and thinking of this, he began to feel fearless.

The points earned by the sect mission can be gifted, but there is a limit for each month, and it cannot exceed one-tenth of the total points earned by the individual in that month.

"Oh, then thank you for the points, I'll be waiting for you in the school tomorrow, remember to prepare the draft, I won't accept less than a thousand words."

Yan Yun's face was expressionless, and he silently took out the twenty Spirit Grass Rabbit Neidan.

As if to stimulate him, she put them down one by one, counting them as she put them back.

“……”

The senior brother at the window suddenly looked like he had eaten a fly, his face was ugly, and he was shaded.

But the words have been spoken, and he can't admit it!

"You were expelled from the division, and you can only earn half of the points for each mission."

His face darkened, and he reluctantly marked points into her sect identity card.

It's pretty advanced, just like swiping a card.

Yan Yun didn't expect this stubble, the points were cut in half, and the mood was not so wonderful all of a sudden.

But before leaving, she didn't forget to say one more sentence, "Don't forget my apology, everyone listens, senior brother is so powerful, he won't lie to people." ”

The angry senior brother glared at her angrily, he wanted her to look good sooner or later!

Is it less than 1,000 words not accepted? It's too much.

After submitting the task, Yan Yun ran into Senior Sister Zhou Dongling, whom she had seen last time.

"Ah, isn't this Yan Yun? Is this just a submission of the task? ”

She smiled shallowly and touched Yan Yun's head.

Yan Yun, who was caught off guard, was a little unaccustomed to it, and took advantage of the time to nod and quietly avoided Zhou Dongling's claws, "Mm-hmm." ”

"Caught the Spirit Grass Rabbit?"

Zhou Dongling raised her eyebrows, looking at Yan Yun with an expression of how do you know, "I smell rabbits." ”

“……”

She'll wash it again when she goes back!

"Before the martial arts meeting, the sect will hold a trading party for everyone to relax and relax, many people like the fur of this spirit grass rabbit, don't forget to go when the time comes."

Buying and selling...... Collect the rags...... Make hay......

Yan Yun's mind was full of these three words, and she said goodbye to Zhou Dongling in a daze and ran away.

Selling rabbit fur to make a little money, what she has to do is to collect rags in the sect!