After getting these three killer moves, he studied them carefully every day, and it took half a month to digest the Ten Thousand Dao Star Fireflies, and then it took another two and a half months to learn the Wind Spiral and the Phantom Fractal, and the Spring Festival Flowers on Ling Feng bloomed for the second year.

There are broken thoughts of girls among the cliffs.

"Among the three killing moves, I am the most proficient in Wandao Xingying, but it takes fifty percent of spiritual power to cast this killing move, and I can't use it frequently."

"Wind whirlwind and my moon blade, there is something in common, it is easiest to learn it, with my current level, I can probably condense two wind whirls, but unfortunately I have not fought in actual combat, and I don't know the specific power."

"As for the magic fractal...... "I couldn't help but sigh, "this killing move is really subtle, it took me two whole months to figure it out." ”

"Although the Mingxin Sect was established late, the foundation is still good."

Da Bai took advantage of the Qinghe retreat and secretly drank the spiritual wine she hid on the pear blossom tree, and was lying asleep in the spring flowers at the moment, covered with a layer of snow-white and small pear blossom petals.

I asked Qinghe why a 300-year-old pear tree was planted alone in the flower garden.

Qinghe said brightly: "This is a bet I won by asking people for a sword." ”

Later, after listening to the ins and outs from Zhao Qin, Qinghe was accepted as an apprentice by their master Liang Mengzhen when he was eight years old, and at the age of thirteen, he was a little successful in swordsmanship, and he was determined to go down the mountain to find a big liar and beat him.

Qinghe sneaked down the mountain, but due to her carelessness, she lost the Bigu Dan she had on her body somewhere, she was so hungry that she happened to find a pear tree full of flesh, and immediately flew up to pick one.

The pear juice was sweet, Qinghe sat on the branch and gnawed intently, and suddenly a sword aura flew in, accompanied by the young man's cold voice, "Where did the little thief come from, he actually stole my pears?" ”

Qinghe bit the remaining half of the pear and jumped down, looked at the young man, looked at the pear in her hand, she was still very reasonable at that time, so she said, "But what if I have already eaten it?" Now give you back the pears, and you won't want them either. I'll give you the money. ”

The young man's eyes moved slightly, and the sword that fell on her waist shook his head, "I don't want money, you are a sword cultivator, then speak with a sword." ”

"If you win, this pear tree is a lottery."

Qinghe boasted of her superb swordsmanship, and immediately agreed, and in the end she really won the competition.

After this battle, somehow, she figured it out, took this pear tree back to Chong'a Mountain, and planted it in the Wenling Feng flower garden.

Soon after, the Qiong Ying Association began, and the son of the Murong family, who was regarded as the most likely to win the championship, did not participate in this grand event, and the Mingxin Sect Qinghe became famous all over the world.

Jin Chao put away the thoughts in his heart and patted Da Bai's head, "I'm going to take over the mission of the sect, wake up quickly." ”

Da Bai asked with sleepy eyes: "Today, haven't you been taking on the sect's mission for a long time?" Why do you want to take risks again? ”

"The resources of the Spring Awakening Cave Heaven are enough for you to cultivate to the consummation of the Golden Pill."

What she didn't know was that she would not only have to take on the task of the sect today, but also take on the task of the Sect!

The death of all things, and the degree of danger is also close to death, which is a great challenge.

This idea was born today, not on the spur of the moment, but after careful consideration. For her, the Mingxin Sect is only a temporary habitat, I am afraid that she will not stay for long, and she will have to obtain as many resources as possible during this period.

The rewards of the Decay-level quests are so generous that they are far beyond the reach of other quests. If you can complete one or two, it will be very helpful for your future practice.

Another point is that she has just learned a new killing move, and she has not yet fought in actual combat, so she wants to try her power while she is doing a mission.

Because he was dissatisfied with the half-fire spirit who called himself a small fire in the present day, he gave himself a cool name - Burning Huang, and when he heard Dabai's words, he immediately expressed his disagreement: "My generation of monks, it is natural to take chestnuts from the fire, and seek wealth from danger, how can you be afraid of danger?" ”

"I agree with today's ideas."

Da Bai rolled his eyes and turned into a streamer and drilled into the Yingchun Cave.

Burning Huang Wu was angry, and the appearance of Hongyun Bamboo was flushed with a layer of red, if you touch it now, you will definitely be burned to the palm of your hand.

**

Cangzhu Peak, Mission Hall.

"Today, Senior Sister Jinchao, do you really want to take on this level-level task?" The deacon disciple stammered.

He didn't make a loud voice, but it was like being in a calm lake, and he threw a pebble into it, causing ripples.

"Did I hear me right? Someone has taken on a Zombie-level mission! ”

"That's a decanter-level mission, the most difficult level out of the twelve. It's not that no one has taken on the 癸-level tasks before, but most of them have died because of this, and there are very few people in the sect who can complete the 癸-level tasks. ”

"Senior Sister is not short of cultivation resources today, what is she doing so desperately?"

"Tsk, what a fight."

The discussion was endless, and there was no wavering in the slightest, "I'm sure, I'll take this task." ”

In fact, the discolored-changing task that everyone mentioned, the danger of approaching the level of death, was only for the disciples of the sect. No matter how dangerous the Dec-level mission is, it will not exceed the level of the middle stage of Jindan. Because in the Mingxin Sect, the Jindan Realm can be promoted to an elder, and the elders will not do sect tasks, and all tasks are issued for sect disciples.

Among the disciples, the highest strength is none other than a Jindan realm cultivator like Ji Li, so the upper limit of the danger level of the task is also here.

Seeing that Jinchao insisted, the deacon disciple had no choice but to register her for this task, "If Senior Sister does not come back to hand in the task within a month, the Mission Hall will automatically think that this task has failed, and Senior Sister needs to re-receive this task." ”

"However, almost no one has received the de-level task, and Senior Sister Jinzhao doesn't have to worry about this task being taken away by others after the task deadline is exceeded."

After thanking him for his kind reminder, she walked out of the mission hall under the complicated eyes of everyone.

Between the B-level and C-level task racks, a child who looked like a seven or eight-year-old had a dark and uncertain eye.

She can take on the Grade B task, and she can only take the Class B task, is it really as the master said, he will never be able to surpass her?

No, he didn't believe it. Meng Zhou clenched his fists and roared angrily in his heart.

But now I didn't take Meng Zhou in my eyes at all, on the road of cultivation, one mountain is higher than the other, and the biggest enemy is always myself, and everyone else is secondary.

During the flight, I was thinking about this task with two minds.

A large part of the reason why she decided to choose this mission was the address of this mission, the Red Flower Blessed Land.

Of course, this blessed land has already been divided up by the major sects, and the remaining dilapidated blessed land is not the kind of blessed land that has just appeared, otherwise it would not be the turn of the present dynasty to go there to do tasks.

Two hundred years ago, the safflower blessed land appeared, the door was wide open, and it was looted, but the most valuable thing is the blessed land itself, the major sects fought for the ownership of the blessed land, and fought to the head and blood, until the blessed land landed away from the soul sea, and no magic power could be removed, so it gave up.

(End of chapter)