Chapter 115: Mission
Sure enough, it was an acquaintance of mine.
A palace dress with a high-haired beauty sat in the hall, and a round mirror on her side shone brightly, illuminating the room white. It turned out to be the one who suddenly jumped out of the mirror in Guanshui City, took a "small worm", and exchanged it for a Ceres mirror for me.
It's still a cliché.
In the shadows on the side, there are several gray-black shadows. There are men and women, strong and weak, old and young, some demons, and so on. Counting the heads, it is exactly the number thirty-two.
Sure enough, it was him.
A few days ago, from that door, I exchanged the good deeds I had obtained from killing many Xuanyuan sworn enemy sect foundation building monks in the statue of the Five Directions Gods, and exchanged some books from that Chen Fengxiao. Very fair price. I killed sixteen Zhuji before and after, and I got more or less 130 good deeds, and then 10 good deeds and one book, and then 13 books. It seems that an upright foundation building monk is not even as expensive as a book, but the truth is helpless.
Let me tell you about it.
The first book I wanted was "The Genealogy of the Luofu Chen Family". Hehe, do you know what the price is?
A complete book of "The Genealogy of the Luofu Chen Family" records all the clansmen in the whole Qingyun Mountain world who were bred from the bloodline called "Chen Zheng" 100,000 years ago, worth 300 billion good deeds.
But that's the fair price!
Because of the "Luofu Chen Family Genealogy", because of the 100,000 years of recording the true names, resumes, past, and achievements of countless Chen children, it has been sacrificed by the Chen family in the past dynasties, as if it has achieved the magic weapon of the original god. And 20,000 years ago, the Pure Yang Magic Weapon Heavenly Machine Monument turned away. Luofu Mountain snatched three of the nine Heavenly Machine Tablets, one of which was integrated into this "Genealogy", adding countless powers to it in one fell swoop.
For example, I, a small person whose family genealogy can only go back to 500 years at most, even had his name on that book.
So naturally I wanted to take a look.
It's a pity that I was shy in my pocket, and I only bought a very concise version in the end.
However, for me, who has Goldfinger Space, this book is more of an official confirmation of some information that I have edited from many fragments of text.
For example, Chen Ajing in front of him, and thirty-two.
Thirty-two, the book demon also, taste the thing of the long rotten spring of the bear road riding in Shangqing Mountain. Inside page 32, each painted figure, its own space. I like to pretend to be weird and love worldly beauty the most. 10,000 years ago, he was given to Luofu Chen Fengxiao by the Taoist Chief, and he was a great demon cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period.
Just now, he threw out a stack of paper figures, turned into a foundation building sword cultivator, and teased me, this is the person.
However, I also edited out some rumors about him in the text, corresponding to this mission, which really gave me a bit of a headache.
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"Don't be so sad, boy. This time, the task is very simple. After all, the little guy sent above is not your own. What you're going to do is not life-threatening. After all, it's really dangerous that she and I do. All you have to do is go somewhere for me and stay there for a while. ”
These are the exact words of Thirty-two.
But why should I listen to the words of a big youkai who doesn't even dare to show his own face?
"Boy, I don't need to say much about this mission, you should know what you should do about it, right?"
I know it.
[Lingxingzi's birthday is imminent, but there are outsiders watching, first ask a few people to relieve my worries, and the reward is not equal]
This is a task hanging on the door of the Xuanyuan Tongtian Spirit Jade, and it is also a task that Chen Fengxiao pointed out to me that I must do and participate in. Because it's not just me, several swordsmen under the name of Jian Xingyu have been arrested from Tiannan and Haibei.
Speaking of which, I didn't know until now that the Star Sword Spirit Xingzi, whom I had admired for a long time, was actually a member of my Xuanyuan Sword Sect. I just don't know which sword master is in charge of, and which peak is in charge.
"Boy, here's your badge. We won't talk about your secret identity now, after all, the two of us are also doing things for Fengxiao Ancestor. Your current identity is a newcomer to the seventh hall of my Luofu Dark Department. ”
Oh.
"It's your benefit!"
A small bronze mirror was dropped in my arms.
Can I say that the way you give out benefits is so fresh and refined that I don't feel comfortable with it?
However, as soon as I swept the contents of the bronze mirror, I immediately shut my mouth.
Big dogs!
Really big dogs!
Sure enough, it is a giant gate valve that has been inherited for 100,000 years, occupying countless spiritual stone veins, owning countless spiritual caves, possessing countless magic weapons, and countless assets. Even I, an inexplicable little person who just joined, got hot benefits.
It is enough for 320,000 spirit stones to settle in, 32 flying swords used during the foundation building period, 32 sets of full sets of outfits used to disguise their identities, and 32 sets of instruction books containing all the details of disguised identities.
Do you have OCD?
You must know that among these lines, there is even a dragon's blood treasure car used by one of the super rich characters to pretend to be forced. You know, that's a treasure of 40,000 spirit stones. Not to mention the utensils used for decoration placed "carefully" next to the treasure car, wine, dried fruit preserves, Jinpa Ruyi, and incense daylilies, which are worth tens of thousands of spirit stones.
Should I be envious? Jealous? Grateful to Dade? Gladly accepted?
"Boy, I'll test you, which of the thirty-two identities will you choose?"
Although I don't know why Chen Ajing keeps staring at me with a light smile, he just doesn't speak, and the one who keeps talking is the weird and weird thirty-two. But this question doesn't bother me.
Isn't it undercover?
I'm familiar with this.
In fact, what I have prepared in the Goldfinger Space is only more adequate and detailed than that. I just sneered in my heart. It just so happens that one of these 32 identities is something I've always wanted to do.
Is it that super-rich boy who can sing every night, Golden Horse wine, and Hao Ji sing at night?
Or is it the rough Orion, who runs amok and has a lot of danger?
Or is it that beggar, don't go out of the way that ordinary people can't think of?
Or is it the dervishe, too, very good?
Whore, puppeteer, pharmacist, bloodghost?
Hehe.
"I'm going to pick this cook. The Mouth Demon Desire Sect built the foundation of Chen Sancai. ”
So now I have a shaved head, short sleeves, jingling pots and pans around my waist, riding a skinny donkey, walking in an inexplicable mountain, an inexplicable path.
I was tired of walking, and I didn't care about the strange looks of the pedestrians on the road, so I found a random place on the side of the road, set up a pot stove, caught a few little demons in the mountains, caught a few goblins in the grass and trees, and captured a big monster hiding in the pedestrians. Sharpen the knife quickly, and with a click, all these guys will be cooked.
Speaking of which, my skills are very good. insisted on using these unreliable ingredients, and the unimaginably rough seasonings from local materials, to make a pot of fragrant soup, hooking the intestines of many passers-by, hooking the saliva of these guys, and hooking the desire of these guys to taste it.
"This friend, how is this soup sold?
A thick man couldn't bear it anymore and shouted.