Chapter Twenty-Three: The Mission of the Inner Temple
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I have to say that the conditions given by Ming Lan are really very tempting, if Han Changlin didn't paint the Immortal Mansion, then he might have agreed to her conditions.
But at present, Han Changlin will not give up.
After all, he knew the importance of this pill, otherwise the other party would not have waited for him here.
However, what worries Han Changlin is whether there will be coercion in the future, he doesn't believe that everyone else is easy to talk to.
Thinking of this, Han Changlin's face showed a deep expression, and he spoke for a long time before he spoke:
"Senior Sister Ming, I can't hide it, I haven't thought about the matter of Tsukidan yet."
Speaking of this, Han Changlin paused for a moment, and then continued:
"Of course, if you think about making a move in the future, you will definitely be the first brother to consider your senior sister."
Hearing this, a hint of disappointment flashed in Minglan's eyes.
Han Changlin's reply was actually expected in his heart, but she still said with a smile on her face:
"Since that's the case, then disturb Senior Brother Han."
After speaking, Minglan turned around and left.
Seeing this, Han Changlin only glanced at his back, and then chose to go towards the Internal Affairs Hall.
Because of Minglan, Han Changlin had a lot of thoughts for a while.
Now that he has just entered the sect, he knows very little about the internal situation of the sect, and the Imperial Spirit Sect, as a sect that has been established for thousands of years, can be said to be intricately intertwined.
And with his current strength, if he is slightly worse, it may be annihilation.
Thinking like this, Han Changlin had already slowly entered the internal affairs hall.
Because today is the time for the internal affairs hall to distribute tasks, it is in the internal affairs hall, which is already bustling and crowded, and several stone platforms in the main hall that distribute tasks have already been lined up with long queues.
After Han Changlin came in, he just made a little observation, and then directly joined one of the long queues.
The deacon disciples of the Inner Affairs Hall were extremely efficient, and the outer disciples kept coming in and out, and soon it was Han Changlin's turn.
Behind the stone platform in front of him was a middle-aged man dressed in deacon clothes.
"This senior brother, I am a new disciple, and I am here to receive the sect's first mission."
As he spoke, Han Changlin put his identity jade plate and a small cloth bag on the stone table.
Just as he was queuing up, Han Changlin inadvertently caught a glimpse of a slightly shorter outer disciple in front of him, and while handing over the identity jade plate, he also stuffed a black cloth bag at the same time.
Han Changlin, who was a man in two lives, couldn't guess what was in the black cloth bag.
And the slightly shorter outer disciple, after receiving the chores, showed a happy look on his face, obviously the black cloth bag played a role.
"Oh, it's a new junior brother, I'll see if there are any good tasks to do now."
While the middle-aged deacon took the identity jade plate, he also conveniently put the cloth bag that Han Changlin had placed on the stone platform under the stone table.
Later, after confirming Han Changlin's identity, he took a thick book beside him and quickly checked it.
After more than ten breaths, the middle-aged deacon paused slightly, raised his head and asked Han Changlin very kindly:
"Senior brother, you are a new disciple, so naturally you don't have to do the tasks of feeding spirit beasts, taking care of the medicine garden, and patrolling the mountains and standing guard, which is time-consuming and laborious, and the rewards are small."
"It just so happens that I have a short-term mission here, senior brother, to go to Yanyuan Valley to collect the Yanyu collected in this quarter, and now there is still one person missing, how about it? I don't know if you can do it, junior brother. ”
"Go to Yanyuan Valley to collect the Yanyu collected this quarter?"
Although Han Changlin had some doubts in his heart, since this person had received his own spirit stone, he would not deceive himself.
So he nodded his head and said he agreed.
Seeing this, the middle-aged monk didn't say much, picked up Han Changlin's identity jade plate, read the words in his mouth, and then pressed the number of pages in the book that he had turned at the moment.
With a burst of white light flashing, even Han Changlin accepted this task.
After returning the identity jade plate to Han Changlin, the middle-aged deacon spoke again:
"This junior brother, you still have half a month to prepare, and then you will gather in the square of the outer gate, and there will be other seniors of the sect to take you off together, so to speak, this matter is extremely simple, saving time and effort."
After Han Changlin took the identity jade plate and heard the words, he said thank you, then turned around and walked towards the outside of the Internal Affairs Hall.
When he walked outside the door, he released the Qingyuan sword, and then used the sword to fly away.
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In the room, after Han Changlin and the golden-backed mantis frolicked for a while, he took out the nameless sword technique.
There is still half a month before departure, and he should be able to comprehend the first layer of this sword technique, and his own cultivation cannot be left behind.
Now that the Qi Gathering Pill has played a very small role on itself due to its own cultivation improvement, it can be said that it has played a negligible role in himself, but fortunately, the Heling Pill has just been taken, and the effect is not bad at present.
It's just that after today's Minglan incident, Han Changlin is more urgent for the improvement of his cultivation.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.
In the room, the mana in Han Changlin's body continued to circulate, and it was not until several weeks of circulation that his aura gradually calmed down.
I saw him suddenly open his eyes, and a ray of essence light flashed away, and then he spread out his palm.
In the palm of his hand, a red light appeared in his palm out of thin air.
When he looked closely, it was a small red dragon sword, floating above his palm.
But looking at the body of this small red dragon sword, the slight light flickered around, and it looked extraordinary.
At the same time, Han Changlin's eyes could not hide the excitement, and he drank softly:
"Go!"
I saw that the red dragon sword in his hand trembled slightly, and then turned into an afterimage, shooting away, and the sword light flowed.
I only heard a "poof" sound.
The Red Dragon Sword actually went directly through the wall.
Seeing this scene, Han Changlin was really startled.
Then he hurriedly turned into a fresh breeze and rushed away.
After a long while, Han Changlin returned to the room.
I saw that he breathed a long sigh of relief, and there was still a lingering palpitation on his face.
You must know that this entire courtyard has been banned by the Imperial Spirit Sect, and ordinary magic weapons can't penetrate it at all.
However, the power of Han Changlin's blow was to directly pierce the wall. It really scared him.
But at the same time, the power of this sword also made Han Changlin happy.
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