Of course, Yu Wenhui did not forget, first use the fierce general character card, and share the task with the Qingzhu old man's character card.

This kind of sharing tasks is not without limitations, most of the original taskers share the upper limit of 99 times, occasionally 999 times, a few extremely precious tasks even share the upper limit in the single digits, and even some tasks can only be shared by the original tasker, and secondary players cannot share with others

The upper limit of the task sharing of apprenticeship Qingyang Palace is nine times, which shows how precious this task is, and there is no limit to secondary sharing. When you get the character card, this task can also be shared once, and Yu Wenhui shares it with the old man Qingzhu, and this task is full, and it can't be shared anymore.

Otherwise, Yu Wenhui can share all the character cards on hand once.

He's so undisciplined!

Yu Wenhui strolled on a tree-lined path, his mood was indescribably relaxed, saving Wang Wenjing already had eyebrows, his cultivation continued to advance by leaps and bounds, although there was a little problem in real life, he was actually hunted down and killed, but he thought to himself that with Zhang Yuxin, a "capable leader", he would be able to break the predicament sooner or later, and the whole family would immigrate abroad in the future.

This is the first time since Yu Wenhui entered the full-time martial arts god that he has been so calm and relaxed. He had long forgotten that he didn't want to play this game at all, and he was very resistant to the full-time martial god.

"It's a pity that there are no good buyers, otherwise these character cards and martial arts cards in my hand are enough for me to be a billionaire. Yu Wenhui was chattering in his heart, and at the same time, he casually pulled out a jade green knot bamboo and turned it into a green bamboo sword!

The two Taoist priests of Qingyang Palace came side by side on the mountain road, and when they saw Yu Wenhui, they immediately secretly guarded, Yu Wenhui showed his weapons, how could they not be vigilant?

These two Taoist priests are very young, but they are light and agile, and their martial arts are extraordinary, and they each have a long sword behind their backs, and they are obviously refining the swordsmanship of Qingyang Palace.

Yu Wenhui smiled dumbly, he actually didn't have any other intentions, he just tried to turn bamboo into a spell, but he inadvertently affected the two Taoist priests. He let out a long sigh leisurely: "Two little Taoist friends, the old man has no malicious intentions, but seeing that your bones are strange, he is willing to give you a bamboo sword." ”

The two Qingyang Palace Taoist priests both showed a look of vigilance, and refused to take the bamboo sword handed by Yu Wenhui, and shouted together: "We have our own Qinggang sword passed down by our master, why do we need any bamboo sword?"

Yu Wenhui didn't feel it, he didn't really want to give away the sword, he just wanted to tie up a relationship so as to activate the task of apprenticeship in Qingyang Palace. These two are so vigilant and tense, it's not easy to do, and he is not a good communicator, so he can only smile bitterly in his heart for a while, ready to change people to activate the task of apprenticeship.

The three of them staggered, and the two Taoist priests of Qingyang Palace saw that he didn't make a move, so they didn't entangle, and the two walked side by side.

Yu Wenhui went to the mountains again, and the Jiuxiao Cave was not actually a cave, but an underground labyrinth-like world composed of countless caves. There are countless demons lurking in it, even the Taoist priests of Qingyang Palace often suffer losses in it, unless they are elders of Qingyang Palace, few disciples of Qingyang Palace come here alone.

Yu Wenhui did not choose the path of the two Taoist priests, since they came from that direction, they must not be in danger, so they changed to a more remote path, and after walking a short distance, they saw a narrow hole.

The entrance of this cave is too narrow, Yu Wenhui has to bend his waist to get in, he hesitated, tried to walk a few steps inside, hundreds of meters later, it was still like a sheep's intestines, and many places could not raise his head.

In such a terrain, even Yu Wenhui's martial arts are extremely difficult to play, he hesitated, and was about to withdraw and change the entrance of the cave, when suddenly there was a sound of rattling, and a white-scaled python swam at the other end of the hole, and when he saw him, he increased his speed.

In this kind of place, Yu Wenhui couldn't play a light skill, so he could only make a light circle with a bamboo sword, take a few steps first, and point at the forehead of the white python.

If he circled the white-scaled python, he couldn't struggle, and at this time, he would be the right choice.

This white-scaled python didn't play its cards according to reason, its body shrank and a plate, and it actually stopped in place, and then took a big mouth and spewed out a puff of white mist.

Even if he doesn't have much experience in dealing with demon beasts, Yu Wenhui can guess that the white mist spit out by this white-scaled python is not good-looking, it must contain poison, where can he dare to be touched?

He hurriedly slapped out his palm, blocking the white mist, and the white-scaled python also opened its mouth and sprayed, the white mist and the palm strength held each other in the air, and they actually resisted each other for a while, just like a martial arts master competing for internal strength.

Yu Wenhui was surprised, he faintly felt that this white mist had some cold aura, slightly different from the true qi of ordinary inner families, but the essence was quite the same, this was a monster who knew martial arts.

His heart was spinning, Yu Wenhui didn't say a word, he threw the bamboo sword in his hand, and the bamboo sword containing the true qi of green bamboo flew like lightning, breaking into the white mist, and the white python had to urge the white mist twice, so that the bamboo sword was resisted.

The bamboo sword that fell into the white mist suddenly gave birth to black spots, but it withered into slag in a moment, and it was obvious that this white mist was extremely toxic.

It's just that the white python didn't expect that after Yu Wenhui flew out of a bamboo sword, he took out a jade green bamboo from his sleeve, shook it in the wind, turned into a second bamboo sword, and still threw it out of his hand.

The white python sprayed two mouthfuls of white mist in a row, and at this time, the strength was weak, and the bamboo sword was shot on the forehead through the white fog, and the bamboo sword containing the true qi of green bamboo was as sharp as gold and iron, and it ran through the snake head of the white python.

The white python has an extremely long temperament, but it is not dead, its body suddenly shrunk, sprayed a mouthful of white mist, turned around and ran.

Yu Wenhui didn't dare to pursue, after all, the white mist was too toxic, and he was also worried that he would be poisoned, so he just increased his palm power, pushed the white mist away, turned around and left.

Coming out of the cave, he discerned the direction a little, and walked to the northeast.

In the system of full-time martial arts, there is the introduction of Jiuxiao Cave, because there are disciples of Qingyang Palace who often come to kill demons and eliminate demons, so there are many players, and the information is more detailed than Huayue Mountain.

The entrance to the cave chosen by Yu Wenhui is a relatively lively place, he climbed over a ridge and actually saw more than a dozen players besieging a monster.

This monster is also a white-scaled python, spewing white mist from its mouth, protecting its whole body, and fighting with a group of players.

When Yu Wenhui appeared, a player glanced at him, and when he was slightly distracted, he was caught by the white-scaled python and swallowed it alive, and the rest of the players had no time to rescue, so they could only step up their attacks.

Yu Wenhui was also slightly surprised, this white-scaled python was obviously not the one just now, it was slightly larger, fatter and stronger, and it had grown seven or eight meters.

This demon beast is entrenched, like a small mountain, with white mist spitting, faintly some rules, and even more white fog is highly poisonous, and has a cunning temperament, this group of players actually can't have the upper hand.