Chapter 2 Tasks

"Sect token?"

When Zhang Tie was puzzled, Hou Feng took out a jade token from his arms, and the token was engraved on it: "Outside".

Signaling in front of Zhang Tie, Hou Feng explained: "The sect token can not only prove your identity, but the most important thing is to record the contribution value of the sect. I heard that the sect token of the inner disciple was originally a magic weapon, whether it is true or not, I don't know!"

Zhang Tie was a little shocked, the sect token is actually a magic weapon? Then he exclaimed in his heart, it is worthy of the great sect, the magic weapon is so common.

Since he couldn't take the task, Zhang Tie returned to his cabin. Sit cross-legged and begin to cultivate.

As soon as he settled down, Zhang Tie opened his eyes in surprise.

"What a strong aura!"

Compared to when he was in that cave before, the aura was twice as thick! Could it be because of the Split Mountain Sword Sect?

He shook his head, couldn't figure it out, and stopped thinking about it.

He only took some of the Yuan liquid in the cave, and didn't take the rest away. Below the cave is the dragon.

With that dragon there, Zhang Tie was also relieved.

Generally, in addition to recovering mana, Zhang Tie has not used Yuan Liquid to cultivate for a long time.

As Zhang Tie began to cultivate, countless blood-red branches stretched out from behind Zhang Tie, absorbing the thick aura around him.

There are no years of cultivation, and his cultivation is ten days.

You know, there was a knock on the door.

"Senior Brother Hou Feng?"

When I opened the door, I saw Hou Feng standing outside the door.

"Your sect token has arrived, come with me to get it!"

"Arrived?"

Zhang Tie's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly followed Hou Feng out of the room.

"Come here in turn and retrieve your sect tokens!"

In front of the rows of wooden houses, there was a large open space, and on the open space, an old man stood there, giving orders to Zhang Tie and the others.

"This is the sect token?"

Zhang Tie got his sect token and looked up and down. At this time, the old man's voice sounded in his ears again: "All those who have received the token, drop a drop of blood on the token!"

Under the gaze of the old man, Zhang Tie and the others all dropped a drop of blood on the token.

Immediately, a stream of information poured into Zhang Tie's head, Zhang Tie, a disciple of the outer sect, the contribution value of the sect, none.

"It's amazing!"

Feeling the information transmitted by the token, Zhang Tie immediately felt surprised. It stands to reason that the sect token of the outer disciple cannot be a magic weapon.

However, it can achieve the same effect as a magic weapon!

"Okay, take good care of the sect token, if you lose it, you will be severely punished!"

The old man gave him a word of advice, and then turned and left.

The teenagers and girls who got the sect token were all excited, and they could finally take on the task.

In the past ten days, they have already spent a lot of money to buy ingredients! If they don't take the task, they will run out of money!

After hearing their discussions, Zhang Tie shook his head and decided not to join in the fun. Just then, go buy some ingredients and make yourself something to eat.

He hadn't eaten for 10 days.

After buying some ingredients in the big wooden house, Zhang Tie found a place where he could cook, handed over a certain amount of money, and went in to get something to eat for himself.

After a while, a strong fragrance came out.

An exclamation came from Zhang Tie's ears: "It's so fragrant!"

When he turned around, he saw Hou Feng standing at the door, taking a few deep breaths of air, moving his throat, and keeping his eyes looking inside.

"Let's eat together, Senior Brother Hou Feng?"

Zhang Tie smiled and invited Hou Feng to speak.

"Then you're welcome, Senior Brother Zhang Tie!"

Hou Feng rubbed his hands together and hurriedly walked into the room. This kind of room is basically a common place for outer disciples to handle food.

Inside the room, naturally, a table will be arranged.

Now on the table, there are five or six dishes that look tempting. The two of them sat opposite each other and began to deal with the dishes.

"Delicious!"

After eating a few bites, Hou Feng gave Zhang Tie a thumbs up and half-jokingly: "Senior Brother Zhang Tie can go and cook dishes for the inner disciples! I believe that you can also earn a lot of contribution value!"

"And that said?"

Zhang Tie was slightly puzzled and looked at Hou Feng.

Under Hou Feng's explanation, Zhang Tie understood. Cultivating the immortal method, you can really open the valley, and it is estimated that you have reached the realm of Jindan!

The cultivation realm, the qi training period, and the condensing pill period. The condensing period is divided into virtual pills, real pills, and golden pills!

Before Jindan, it was impossible to completely open the valley.

And those inner disciples have a much higher status than outer disciples. Ordinary inner disciples are served by special people!

And the Split Mountain Sword Sect, except for the disciples, are the elders and the sect masters.

If the inner disciple wants to be served, he must only choose the outer disciple. Moreover, these tasks will also be released in the sect tasks.

Most of these tasks are aimed at ordinary people who have just joined the Split Mountain Sword Sect and have no cultivation.

Five or six dishes were quickly stuffed into their stomachs by Zhang Tie and Hou Feng. Hou Feng leaned back on the chair and was full of praise for the food made by Zhang Tie.

Then he thought of something and asked Zhang Tie: "Hasn't Senior Brother Zhang Tie been in a hurry to take the task, the sect token is in hand, why don't you take the task on the contrary?"

Hou Feng was originally guiding those disciples who had just obtained the sect token to receive the task, but he didn't see Zhang Tie.

After teaching those disciples, Hou Feng looked for Zhang Tie and found here.

"There are so many people taking on tasks, I won't join in the fun!"

Zhang Tie shook his head, after getting the sect token just now, except for him, all the other disciples went to take over the task.

"Let's go, now it's over, now there's no one, just right, I can teach you how to take the task!"

When Hou Feng heard this, he pulled Zhang Tie and left.

"Senior Brother Zhang Tie, take your sect token and stick it on the back of the task you want to receive, and you can receive that task!"

Hou Feng stood in the room where he received the task and explained to Zhang Tie.

"It's that simple?"

Zhang Tie began to browse around the four walls, and after a while, he selected a task, took the number plate, and pasted it on the back of the task.

Soon, a stream of information poured into Zhang Tie's head: "Lingmi planting, for a period of three months, contribution value: one thousand, strength requirement: six layers of qi training." ”

"Lingmi planting, what the hell?"

Zhang Tie's face was full of doubts, looking at the task just now, and then, he rubbed his eyes, his face was full of incredulity!

The task shows: Lingmi planting, for a period of three months, contribution value: one thousand, strength requirements: six layers of qi training, recipient: Zhang Tie, a disciple of the outer sect.

He rubbed his eyes again, turned his head and asked Hou Feng, "Senior Brother Hou Feng, will there be a mistake in receiving the task?"

Hou Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "That's impossible, Senior Brother Zhang Tie." You see, there are different strength requirements behind each mission, and if there is a mistake, isn't it harmful? I have been in the sect for six or seven years, and I have never heard of a mistake in receiving the task. ”

He was slightly stunned, looked at the task wall, and said in surprise: "Senior Brother Zhang Tie, you actually received the task of planting spiritual rice?"

Zhang Tie nodded his head, and his heart was bitter.

Lingmi planting, what the hell is this. I obviously received other tasks, why did I paste the sect token, and the task changed!

But Hou Feng's extremely affirmative tone, Zhang Tie was not easy to propose, and the task he received was changed. I believe that he proposed it, and Hou Feng will definitely not believe it.

But Zhang Tie can guarantee that he is definitely not the spiritual rice planter he receives!

"What's wrong with Lingmi cultivation?"

Seeing Hou Feng's surprised look, Zhang Tie was a little curious.

"Uh......"

Hou Feng began to explain to Zhang Tie.

The reward for the Lingmi planting task is actually quite high. However, in all the tasks, it is very difficult!

How difficult it is, Hou Feng told him, and when he really does it, he will know.

Zhang Tie followed the route given by the sect token, thinking as he moved forward. What is the reason for the change in the tasks received?

Someone is deliberately fixing themselves?

But apart from rejecting the man in the green shirt in Yuen Long City, he didn't offend anyone from the Splitting Mountain Sword Sect!

Moreover, the man in the green shirt is also an outer disciple like himself!

Zhang Tie didn't believe it, an outer disciple, had the ability to change the chosen task!

But just now, what is going on?

Thinking about it, Zhang Tie walked to the place where he was brought into Yuxuan Peak at the beginning, thinking of what Hou Feng said, Zhang Tie stood a little hesitant in the boundary, and the destination of the mission route was above the boundary.

"What should I do? It should be fine, I just went up after receiving the mission!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Tie walked towards the top of the boundary.

Not long after walking, I heard an angry shout: "Stop!"

When I turned around, I saw a handsome man standing in front of me, yelling at me.

Zhang Tie stopped in place, looked at him with a respectful look and said, "This senior brother, I came here to take the task!"

"What mission is coming here?"

The handsome man frowned, and said to Zhang Tie, "Take your sect token!"

"Huh......"

Looking at the sect token handed over by Zhang Tie, the handsome man's face was full of strange looks, as well as a hint of envy.

"There you go!"

Handing the sect token to Zhang Tie, the handsome man no longer embarrassed Zhang Tie.

Zhang Tie walked all the way and was stopped all the way. Every time he was stopped, he handed out his sect token every time.

By the time we arrived at our destination, we had already been delayed for a long time.

"This is it!"

On the top of Yuxuan Peak, there is a very large mansion. The house was in a white mist, looming.

The destination of Zhang Tie's mission pointed to the mansion.

Knock! Knock!

Zhang Tie stood in front of the house and tapped gently.

It didn't take long for the door of the house to be pushed open, and a small head poked out.

"What's the matter?"

The crisp female voice came into Zhang Tie's ears, and the little head came out of the door, looking at Zhang Tie curiously.

"Uh......"

Looking at such a small girl in front of him, Zhang Tie didn't know what to call for a while, handed over his sect token, and said, "I'm here to do the task!"

"Do the task?"

The girl took the sect token, her face was full of surprise, and she looked at the sect token.

After a while, the little girl's eyes were full of shock, and she handed the sect token to Zhang Tie and said, "Come with me!"

As he spoke, he pushed open the door of the house and walked in with Zhang Tie.

"Are you a disciple who just joined the Split Mountain Sword Sect?"

The little girl led the way in front and asked Zhang Tie curiously.

Zhang Tiezheng looked around the inside of the house, the space in the house was very large, but there were almost no buildings, all kinds of stone and wood carvings, and a very large pond.

On the top of the pond, there are some plants floating that Zhang Tie can't recognize at all.

Hearing the girl's voice, Zhang Tie nodded his head and responded, "That's right!"

He didn't see it, the shock in the eyes of the little girl walking in front was even stronger, and after asking this sentence, the girl stopped talking and walked forward with Zhang Tie.

After passing through the courtyard gates, the little girl stopped in front of a courtyard gate, turned her head, and said to Zhang Tie: "I won't go in later, you need to go in by yourself!"

With that, the little girl stepped out of the courtyard door.

Zhang Tie knocked on the door of the courtyard with doubts.

The courtyard door creaked and opened automatically.

"What is this?"

Zhang Tie walked into the door, and the scene inside became different. Behind the courtyard gate, it is very similar to his small courtyard in Duanmu City, but the area is much larger.

In front is a large courtyard and in the back are several rooms. At the door of the room, there was a chair on which sat a woman.

Zhang Tie looked over and was shocked.

"What a beautiful woman!"

The woman is dressed in a white dress, her long hair is fluttering, her skin is like jade, and her eyes seem to be seductive.

Looking at it again, the woman's eyes were as quiet as autumn water.

What's going on?

Zhang Tie was very puzzled in his heart, thinking of the task he had received, he slowly walked in front of the woman, bent down, and said to the woman: "This senior sister, I am here to do the task of planting spiritual rice!"

"Senior sister?"

The woman in white burst out laughing, her voice was light and very nice.

Zhang Tie raised his head, the woman chuckled, and the beauty made Zhang Tie dare not look directly.

"Alright, come with me!"

The woman shook her head, got up from her chair, and walked forward.

Zhang Tie followed behind, his eyes completely attracted by the woman's perfect figure. The woman suddenly stopped, Zhang Tie was caught off guard, and hurriedly stopped, and the tip of her nose almost touched the woman's green hair.

A very pleasant smell entered Zhang Tie's nose.

"Ah......h

Zhang Tie realized at this time that the distance between himself and the woman was too close. The body hurriedly retreated, pulling the distance away.

"No one has taught you, is it rude to keep staring at someone's back?"

The woman turned her back to Zhang Tie, her expression was completely invisible, and her voice was still light.

"Uh......"

Zhang Tie lowered his head a little embarrassed, and no longer dared to stare at the woman's back.

"This is it!"

The woman didn't seem to blame Zhang Tie, she continued to lead the way in front, and after a while, she stopped in one place, pointed to a piece of brown land in front of her, and said to Zhang Tie: "Here, this is the place where spiritual rice is planted!"