One afternoon seven days later, the door of an inconspicuous room in the ordinary disciple area was opened, and a tall and thin man came out, dressed in a uniform light gray Iron Sword Sect disciple costume, with a small black sword pattern embroidered on his chest.

The man has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a tall nose, a slightly black face, his hair is tied into a strand of a white square scarf, he drags a refreshing and clean ponytail, the corners of his mouth are raised, and there is a smile on his face.

It was Qin Ling who walked out of the door, after the breakthrough, he did not rush out to test his internal force, but continued to consolidate the unstable internal force in the room, probably because he had taken a lot of extra qi dispersion, he felt that the sword qi of the eighth layer was running relatively smoothly, and he had accumulated a lot of internal force slightly, until seven days later, he felt that the internal force had stabilized.

In fact, if the internal force has not stabilized today, he will come out, he is really hungry, although after entering the Iron Sword Gate, it may be the reason for cultivating the sword qi, as long as he is meditating and running the exercises, he can last for three or two days without eating, and the effect is more obvious with the improvement of the skill, but he still can't stand it if he doesn't eat for seven days in a row.

Replaced the dirtier disciple service on his body, replaced it with another set, and walked to the Law Enforcement Hall, which is where daily disciples accept sect tasks, and if they complete the task, they will be rewarded with some sect contributions, and dozens of contributions can be exchanged for some ten years of medicinal materials.

Although most of the sect tasks are not very difficult, they are indeed a bit of a delay, and if it weren't for the bottleneck in cultivation, probably no one would go down the mountain to do those tasks.

Most of their group of more than 300 disciples have not received tasks in the first two or three years, and the principals, supervisors, and elders of the sect are not forced, but there are a lot more people who have come out to find resources in the past two years.

There are not many people in the law enforcement hall at ordinary times, and the person in charge is an old man, so he occasionally comes here to sit and take a nap, and there are not many people who usually come here to hand in the task, and even if the task is handed in, there are people here to register on behalf of the director.

Qin Ling came to the Law Enforcement Hall, there were four wooden plaques in front of the Law Enforcement Hall, and sitting in front of the inner hall were two gray-clothed disciples who were dressed the same as him should be the disciples in charge of registration, those two disciples looked up at Qin Ling, they might have seen it, but they didn't talk to him, and they lowered their heads and ignored him.

When he came to the wooden card, he began to look like he wanted to go down the mountain to find a place to test his current strength, but the Iron Sword Gate also had a practice ground, but there were many people over there, Qin Ling couldn't let go of his hands and feet, so he just took some sect tasks by the way.

Thinking of the two bottles of Hui Qi dissipation, he looked at the sect's contribution again and was full of enthusiasm, although most of them were contributions, but they added up, no matter how small the mosquito was, it was meat!

"Stationed at the foot of the mountain, two points contribute for a day"

"Patrol the Yaoshan Chain Bridge to contribute a day"

"Take care of the medicine field, 20 contributions a month"

"Law Enforcement Hall Transmission Hall Registration, a little contribution for a day"

“......”

"Panfeng Valley, kill the colorful tiger, contribute twenty-five points"

"Black Mountain Cottage, kill the bandit leader, Black Mountain Kou, 210 points contribution"

“......”

Qin Ling took a brief look, some patrols, stationing and other tasks without danger are very few contribution points in this way, while the tasks of going out and going down the mountain have a certain degree of danger, of course, the contribution is correspondingly much higher.

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Qin Ling raised his eyebrows when he saw the task of killing the Black Mountain Kou, he still remembered what Li Feng told him a few days ago, this task has been hanging for nearly two months, and the contribution of the reward has risen from dozens to more than two hundred, but it is still on the list.

After looking at some other tasks, he simply planned the route and prepared to go down the mountain, bringing the iron sword of the iron sword collar before he left.

Speaking of the iron sword, Qin Ling is still a little puzzled, although the sect is called the Iron Sword Gate, but the iron sword in the door is not a hand, but to collect it by himself, and there is no price, because he often runs out to do tasks in the past two years, the iron sword has been replaced by two, so he knows more clearly.

Although I changed the two, it was not because the iron sword was not good, one of them was because the iron sword was thrown out to hurt people, but it was too strong, and I don't know where it was thrown, and the other time was to compete with the disciples in the human sect, but I didn't want the two to break the iron sword.

A little anxious to go down the mountain, after walking to the foot of the mountain, there was no one after passing the place where the disciples were stationed, Qin Ling raised his breath and quickened his pace, and ran half a mile in a few breaths, without much breathing.

After walking two miles further north, he came to a stop in the middle of a wood.

"Huh", the sound of fine iron slashing came out, Qin Ling pulled the iron sword out of the scabbard, played a sword flower, and danced according to the "Seven Styles of Cangsong".

He has been practicing the "Seven Styles of Cangsong" for a few years, although most of the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect feel that it is better to spend their time on cultivating the sword qi duel, indeed, the effect of the sword qi breakthrough is much stronger than the cultivation of sword moves, and the practice of sword moves is not something that can bring benefits overnight, so there are indeed not many people among the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect who attach importance to sword moves, but Qin Ling sees that this "Seven Styles of Cangsong" is indeed very simple, and it doesn't take much time, so he persevered.

"Cangsong Seven Styles" is the same as the name, there are only seven styles, not even a specific move name, it is said that the sword move is actually seven sword-holding movements, after doing seven actions in a row, I feel hot all over, and the internal force rises, and every time I finish this set of actions, it seems to be like a chicken blood, as if I can mobilize the strength of the whole body to the maximum extent.

Forcefully slashed at the tree as thick as the waist of an adult in front of him,

"Poof" "poof", there was no hindrance, and the trunk of this tree was directly cut off.

"Hiss"

Qin Ling took a breath and looked ahead in a little surprise, originally he just wanted to try the tree in front of him, but he didn't expect that just by sweeping the iron sword blade slightly to the tree in front of him, he would cut off the tree not far away.

"So strong!"

Qin Ling whispered, the sword qi of the eighth layer had indeed brought him a lot of surprises, and his strength had increased greatly.

Putting away the iron sword, Qin Ling thought for a moment.

"No wonder during the big competition last year, Hai Wuyue Hai Gongzi easily defeated Yan Nanfei, who was in third place, it turned out that Hai Gongzi had stepped into the eighth layer at that time, but Yu Gongzi was inseparable from him, but he still lost to Hai Gongzi......"

Secretly surprised by the cultivation speed of Hai Wuyue and Mu Qingyu, when he thought that some people were still struggling at the third layer, sure enough, people are born unequal.

After briefly identifying the direction, he ran towards Panfeng Town in the west, and first solved the problem of eating.

Eat and drink Lazar, eat is the first place.

Before it was completely dark, he finally arrived at the town, and in the distance he could see a large stone three feet high in front of the town, with vermilion handwriting on it, and it looked like it was some years old, but the handwriting on the stone was clear and did not fade in the slightest.

There are some lights in the town, but you can see the general outline of the town, and there are still many people, even a small town is much better than the mountain.

No longer staying, Qin Ling raised his foot and stepped into this town.

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