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"Peak Master, there is the Mission Pavilion in front. Dieyu took Yang Yufan to a huge attic, which was the attic where the sect issued tasks.

Inner disciples, no matter who they are, they have to complete a sect task every month in order to receive their monthly salary, if they don't do it, then I'm sorry that the sect doesn't support waste people.

Of course, Yang Yu Fangui is the master of a peak, so naturally he doesn't have to do any sect tasks, he came to the mission pavilion today for only one purpose, that is, to earn contribution points.

Descending from the crane, Yang Yufan asked Di Yu to go back to the small array peak first, and he walked into the Tibetan Dharma Building by himself, and checked the tasks that the inner disciples could take.

"There are too few contribution points, and Hershey's is too long. "The completion of the task was not as simple as Yang Yufan imagined.

For example, if you go to Rongfeng to mine iron, you can only earn one contribution point in three days. It is suitable for outer disciples who are just getting started.

There are also other things such as going to Danxia Peak to take care of the elixir, using spells to cast clouds and rain, or going to the villages under the mountain to help people hunt fierce beasts and eliminate harm for the people, and so on.

Such a task, that is, cumbersome with or without many contribution points, is not very attractive to Yang Yufan.

Yang Yufan continued to flip through the list a little unwillingly, and as he continued to flip down, the level of the task became higher and higher, from ordinary intermediate to mortal advanced, but these were not suitable for Yang Yufan's current cultivation.

Suddenly, an unconditional level, a task that anyone could take on and complete quickly, appeared on the last few pages of the sect's task list.

And the publisher of this sect's mission turned out to be the most mysterious star jie saintess in the sect.

"Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden of Xingjie has obtained a somewhat incomplete celestial pattern painting method in an experience, if anyone can crack this celestial pattern, the sect will be rewarded with two thousand contribution points. ”

Two thousand sect contribution points is definitely a huge wealth for the inner disciples. The total exchange price of a low-grade magic weapon is only eighty sect contribution points.

"Deacon Sun, I have taken this sect task issued by the Holy Maiden of Xingjie. Yang Yufan pointed to a sect task and said.

Deacon Sun, who was squinting and napping to take charge of the sect's task, was awakened by Yang Yufan's shout, and Deacon Sun, who was about to have a seizure as soon as his eyes glared, shuddered coldly: "It's Lord Yang Feng, I advise Lord Yang Feng not to take on this sect task." ”

"Do you know how many disciples have been picked up in the past five years when Her Highness the Holy Maiden has hung up this task?"

"A thousand inner disciples, twenty core disciples took this task, the lightest of them were all kicked out of the Holy Maiden Temple, and the most miserable core disciple is still lying in bed, and it is definitely not good for a year. This is because the old man is persuading here every day, otherwise this number will have to be doubled several times. Deacon Sun said.

If it weren't for Yang Yufan's sake, Deacon Sun wouldn't have talked so much nonsense with him.

"Ah, so miserable?" Yang Yufan exclaimed, and when Deacon Sun thought that Yang Yufan was about to give up, Yang Yufan said again: "But I'm sure of it." ”

Deacon Sun smiled disdainfully: "I am sure that before this task is released, there are several Supreme disciples who are interested in Her Highness the Holy Maiden." Especially the Zhu Feifei who helped Rongfeng, the earth-shattering sound of the chest beating beforehand, as you said, the result was not a nose touch. ”

"Lord Yang Feng, I told you that this task is hanging here, even the elders and peak masters in the sect have gone to see that Tianwen, you still don't feel comfortable looking for it. ”

"Deacon Xie Sun's kindness, this seat is really sure. Yang Yufan said with certainty again.

Yang Yufan's words made Deacon Sun half angry, and his voice was a little colder: "Lord Yang Feng, do you really want to take it?"

"I really want to take it. ”

"Then the old man will give it to you, when the time comes, you will be slashed to death by the Holy Maiden's palm, don't blame the old man for not reminding you!" The matter has been decided, and Deacon Sun is also very quick to give Yang Yufan this sect task.

"The Holy Maiden's Hall under Her Highness the Holy Maiden, not ordinary people can go up, although Lord Yang Feng, you have accepted this task, but it depends on when Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden has time, I can only help you send a transmission jade talisman, if she agrees, she will naturally go to you." Deacon Sun said.

"Okay, thank you Deacon Sun, but please add a sentence to the transmission jade talisman, just say that this seat has nine layers of certainty, and you can crack the heavenly pattern. Yang Yufan thought about it for a while and said cautiously.

Not for anything else, for the sake of the two thousand contribution points, Yang Yufan can be regarded as free. He wanted to enter the ninth floor of the Tibetan Dharma Building, in order to find the map of the temple hidden by the ancestor Yang Lingxiao. He needs 100,000 contribution points, and he can only fight.

If an inner disciple wants to gain a hundred contribution points, even if he completely gives up cultivation and does sect tasks day and night, it will take three or five months or even more.

Under normal circumstances, it would take a year to accumulate a hundred sect contributions.

"Now, I'm kind of convinced that you're really a little sure. As he spoke, Deacon Sun took out a jade talisman, and the spiritual light soared, and a talisman light suddenly rose into the sky, and disappeared in an instant.

"Okay, Lord Yang Feng, go back and wait for news, if Her Highness the Holy Maiden has time, she will come to look for you. ”

It can only be like this, although Yang Yufan is eager to get two thousand sect contributions, but a mysterious existence like the Holy Maiden of Xingjie doesn't know when she will have time.

I hope the saint will come to me soon, I really want to see the map of the temple left by the ancestor Yang Lingxiao, what kind of secrets will be hidden, maybe it is not necessary to find this temple and his strength will improve by leaps and bounds, if he can know the whereabouts of the ancestor, as long as he gets him back, is it still worried that the Yang family will not prosper?

While he was thinking, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky above him.

"Yang Yufan, do you know the Heavenly Pattern?"

Slender hand was lifted up, Yang Yufan was like a king-size doll, trapped in the void by the sudden arrival of the Star Jie Holy Maiden, unable to move. Except for the ability to move his eyes, he can't even spit out half a word.

"Is this the power of the Holy Maiden of the Sect, it is easier for her to clean me up than to clean up the ants?" Yang Yufan was shocked in his heart.

"Speak, can you crack the celestial pattern?" Xingjie Saintess's eyes flashed with unhappiness, as if she was a little anxious.

The Holy Maiden of Xingjie has a strong intuition, as long as she can break through the mysterious celestial pattern in her hand, she has not advanced to the Lingtian Master level for a long time, there will be a very great hope of breaking through the current realm, and her intuition is very accurate.