After leaving the Inner Affairs Hall of the Kyaukyue Hall, Zhang Ji went straight to the sect's teleportation array.

The Extreme North Ice Sheet was very far away from the Kyaukyue Hall, and with the special surname of the first-level disciple assessment task, Zhang Ji made an exception and got a chance to use the teleportation array.

The teleportation array of the Kyaukyue Hall is located in a secret place a hundred miles northwest of Kyaukyue Peak. The people guarding the formation were two white-haired foundation building peak powerhouses.

"Who's coming?" seemed to sense Zhang Ji's coming, and a white-haired old man with a markled face said lightly.

"Zhang Ji, a second-level disciple of the Kyaukyue Hall, has seen the two guards and adults. ”

Zhang Ji hurriedly showed his figure, and then took out a sword-shaped teleportation token.

"Don't call me Lord!" With an indifferent expression, he took the sword-shaped token, and the old man with the stripes slowly stretched out his hand and pointed to the teleportation array and said, "Go up." ”

Zhang Ji was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then thoughtfully walked up to the teleportation array.

"Where?" said another white-haired old man lightly.

"The Arctic Ice Sheet. Zhang Ji said softly.

"Ready!" the white-haired old man nodded, waving his hand to activate the teleportation circle.

Sou!

I saw a dazzling light flash, and Zhang Ji had already disappeared.

"Such a young second-level disciple, I have produced a genius!" Looking at the place where the teleportation light dissipated, the white-haired old man suddenly sighed.

Hearing this, the old man shook his head slightly, and his tone was still the same as that indifferent: "Whether it is a dragon or an insect is still unknown." Too many geniuses have died on the road of growth, haven't they?"

"So what?" the white-haired old man asked with a smile and closed his eyes meaningfully.

The calm divine light of the old man with the stripes finally fluctuated slightly: "So what? Yes, at least they were geniuses once,......。 ”

The words behind the old man with the markings were already faintly inaudible. However, that faint hint of loss has been revealed.

Ever a genius?

Even once upon a time, it was something that countless people yearn for. Isn't it?

......

After a whirlwind, Zhang Ji appeared on a steep, hidden mountain. Looking left and right, judging the direction of his position, Zhang Ji followed the air and headed northwest.

Qingyuefang City.

It is the first area of the Arctic Ice Field, one of the many unknown markets. No one still remembers when it was established, people only remember that its founder was a Jindan Sanxiu named Qingyue Sanren, and Fang City continued his name.

This is the closest Fang City to the teleportation array, Zhang Jisuo's surname, so he chose it as a place to stay.

"Go to the North Wind Valley in the second sector and collect the honey of the Chilling Needle Bee. There are also two places, and the minimum requirement is to practice Qi Realm cultivators. ”

"Hire a fellow Daoist, follow me into the second area, and kill a level 5 black wind and snow bear. I want everything in its lair, the price is negotiable!"

"The five-person Second Region Training Team still has two positions. The requirement is at least a mid-stage cultivator of the Qi cultivation realm, the way to come must be clear, and there must be something that can prove the identity. As long as the team is successfully formed, all the spoils of war will be divided equally, and the wounded will be properly comforted. Personal gains, self-digested. ”

......

As soon as he walked to the gate of Qingyuefang City, Zhang Ji heard a lot of shouting and summoning voices.

This is a sight that can be seen in every city of the Arctic Icefield. Monks who are not confident in their own strength usually come together and act together. Although, this may cause a little dispute, but it is better than being weak and not daring to act. Or simply send it to death, much stronger.

"Do you want to find a team?" Zhang Ji stopped where he was and muttered.

In principle, the first-level disciple assessment task requires one person to complete it alone. But there's still room for it. At least team up to get through the outskirts of the Ghost Tree Forest first, and there's no problem at all.

Nightmare clover, only found in the depths of the Ghost Tree Forest. If you join a team, the road ahead should be much easier.

It's just that the team also has its downsides. Uneven account sharing, seeing the heart of wealth... , These scattered cultivators mixed on the knife edge, each of them are human spirits. As long as the temptation is enough, these people will do anything.

Zhang Ji wasn't afraid that he wouldn't be able to play with them, he just felt that it was unnecessary. If you really want to play with these yin, Zhang Ji is not afraid of those 'children'.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Ji opened his mouth softly: "Forget it, let's rest for a day first." ”

At this moment, it is already a matter of falling. Perhaps because of the extreme north, the cold in the air makes people very uncomfortable. So, now is not a good time to go.

After passing through the group of monks shouting and gathering, Zhang Ji walked into Qingyuefang City.

It's a small market, with only a slight main street, and then a few smaller streets stretching out. The only lodging inn in Fang City is on that main street.

"Huh?" As Zhang Ji walked slowly towards the inn, his brow suddenly furrowed.

Because Zhang Ji found that more than ten meters behind him, there was a guy with a thief's eyebrows and rat's eyes, sneakily following him. Zhang Ji was very sure that there was no mistake in judgment, because the man had been following him for a while.

"I'm just playing with you. With a playful smile on his face, he left no trace and headed towards the branched street.

Seeing that Zhang Ji had changed his course, the thief-eyed man frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something. But in the blink of an eye, he sneakily followed.

After a while, the thief-eyed man followed him to a dark corner. Looking at the end of the empty street corner, the thief-eyed man was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head with a wry smile: "Fellow Daoist, please come out." I know you found me. ”

As soon as the words fell, a handsome man with black hair and shoulder-length smiled and showed his figure.

It was Zhang Ji.

"Daoyou has been following you for so long, should you give an explanation?" looked at the thief-eyed person with a light smile, but Zhang Ji's tone had a faint coldness.

When you're out and about, you certainly can't cower.

As soon as you come up, you can make many things much easier.

"Daoyou, please don't get angry," the thief-eyed man confessed in a knowing manner, and then said his 'confession': "Dare to ask Daoyou, is there any interest in taking a piece of silver?"

The so-called broken silver is actually a black word, taken from the mundane scattered silver. It means to make extra money.

"Broken silver?" Zhang Ji was slightly stunned, and immediately came to his senses: "You want to find me to do black work?"

Since it's 'extra money', it's certainly not a legitimate thing. So, it's 'black work'.

As soon as he heard the words that popped out of Zhang Ji's mouth, the thief-eyed man immediately laughed: "This is not the place to speak, fellow Daoist, please come with me." ”

The monk who can understand these black words is naturally an old oilman outside, so it will be much more convenient.

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