Seven Xuanzong, Miscellaneous Peak.

The morning sun rises, everything wakes up, and the warm morning light dispels the cold morning dew in the mountains and forests. A bright ray of sunlight shines on the entire peak, reflecting the entire peak.

Looking down from top to bottom of the mountain peak along the sun, countless miscellaneous disciples of the Seven Xuanzong Sect strode with vigor on their faces, and the huge flow of people flowed towards their targets like a stream of water.

Normally, the miscellaneous disciples in the general sect are not considered the real disciples in the sect, and the sect generally does not provide any resources.

But as a huge sect, there are countless cumbersome things within the sect, such as: the cultivation of medicinal herbs, the breeding of mysterious beasts, and even the diet and daily life of ordinary disciples.

On the one hand, a huge organization like a sect needs this kind of cog-like miscellaneous disciples, and on the other hand, these miscellaneous disciples need to rely on the Seven Xuan Sect as backers, so the two sides take their own needs.

On a narrow path, an emaciated figure was struggling to walk with a lump of iron the size of a basin.

His name is Yang Hao, with good facial features, no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, and he is a miscellaneous disciple of the Seven Xuanzong.

His target is the external affairs hall of the sect, and the back is covered with the earth's yin black iron, which is needed by the high-level of the sect, so this reward is relatively rich, but this thing is produced in the depths of the earth in the extreme alternation of hot and cold, and the danger during the period is unimaginable to ordinary people.

Therefore, this task of the sect was once claimed by no miscellaneous disciples, and it occupied the top of the most difficult task in the Foreign Affairs Hall all the year round.

Just kidding, it's deep underground, and it's all kinds of extreme living environments, and I'm afraid that some things will happen when the time comes, and I, a little miscellaneous disciple, won't just burp, just kidding!

Finally, three months ago, the high-ranking members of the sect were furious and ordered the sect's Foreign Affairs Hall to find a disciple to accept the task, otherwise all the disciples of the Foreign Affairs Hall, deacons and even elders would be punished.

This order was issued, but many disciples of the Foreign Affairs Hall suffered, countless disciples of the Foreign Affairs Hall begged their fathers to worship their grandmothers and waited at the door of many powerful disciples, and even some elders of the Foreign Affairs Hall brought heavy money and treasures to ask the disciples of the sect to help, but the results were all rejected one by one.

Just when the people of the Foreign Affairs Hall were in a desperate stage, Yang Hao, a miscellaneous disciple of the sect who was not welcomed, stepped forward and automatically accepted this task, and for a while, Yang Hao became the savior of the disciples of the entire Foreign Affairs Hall.

Yang Hao wiped the sweat stains on his forehead and turned his head to look at the iron on his shoulder.

"Hey guys!

"Grass! If it weren't for those guys begging for nothing, Lao Tzu wouldn't go!"

Speaking of this ghost thing, Yang Hao also had palpitations, if it weren't for his own Hongfu Qitian and not being able to come back, it might not be possible. Originally, this thing was not easy to find, although the living environment was very extreme, but fortunately, when Yang Hao was on the way to do the task before, when dealing with those mercenaries, he vaguely heard them say the location of this thing.

However, when Yang Hao finally found the Earth Yin Xuantie after a painstaking process, Yang Hao was stunned by the thing lying on the Xuantie.

There was a second-order peak demonic beast lying here—the Red Fire Earth Dragon.

To be a dragon slayer warrior, this is to die, and the other party is a fireball of anger. Yang Hao's whole corpse couldn't be left, and he was still delusional with people, no, and long.

Legend has it that this kind of Red Fire Earth Dragon has a trace of ancient Heavenly Dragon's blood in its body, and if it has enough opportunity to experience more than three thunder tribulations, it can reforge the body of the Heavenly Dragon and become an ancient Heavenly Dragon of the eighth order of the ancient giant beast with great prestige.

Regardless of other things first, as far as Yang Hao's cultivation is less than six layers in the body refining period, if he wants to grab something in the mouth of the second-order demonic beast Red Fire Earth Dragon, I am afraid that Yang Hao will stuff the Earth Dragon's teeth, and everyone will feel that the meat quality is not good.

"Goddamn dog mongrels!"

"Wait for Lao Tzu to go back! Don't suck up your blood! Lao Tzu is not a human being!"

Helpless, Yang Hao had no choice but to lurk nearby, and this lurking lasted for nearly three months.

Finally, one day, it may have been a moment when the Red Fire Earth Dragon went out for a walk, Yang Hao worked hard with his shovel and hands, and quickly took the Xuantie and ran.

Maybe there was some kind of connection between Xuantie and the Earth Dragon, and as soon as Xuantie left the place, Yang Hao heard an extremely angry dragon groan.

"It's over! Run!"

Yang Hao dared to guarantee that this kind of almost lightning-fast running speed had not happened once in Yang Hao's previous life.

It's a pity that after only a short while, Yang Hao saw an angry earth dragon rushing towards him regardless of it, shaking the mountains and rampage.

was so frightened that Yang Hao almost urinated out, and hurriedly took out a piece of white yellow paper in his arms.

After a moment of silent thought, the light flashed, and Yang Hao disappeared in place, leaving the earth dragon to roar in place to vent his anger.

"Hey, this talisman is still easy to use. ”

"But this good thing will be scrapped after one use!"

Looking at the almost whitish rune paper, Yang Hao shook his head and sighed.

"It's still easy for rune masters to make money!"

"Just sketch and draw and get the money!"

......

As the sun sets, dusk falls, and an alternative battle is being staged in the Foreign Affairs Hall at this time.

"Old money, you heartless bastard!"

Lao Tzu got this ghost thing for you, and he almost lost his life, and if he didn't give a satisfactory answer today, Lao Tzu threw this thing into the fire.

Yang Hao struggled to hold the iron high, with a look of anger on his face.

On the opposite side, a middle-aged man with a figure of no more than five feet, wearing an earthy yellow gown, a long beard, and a pair of eyes looked at the dark iron in Yang Hao's hand.

His name is Qian An, he is the deacon of the Sect's Foreign Affairs Hall, his cultivation is not high, but he is a good hand at doing business, as long as you have enough spirit stones in the Seven Xuanzong, you can get anything.

At this time, the corners of the money shopkeeper's mouth rose, his eyes kept staring at the dark iron in Yang Hao's hand, and he muttered secretly.

"You kid, it's so hard to lift it up, and you're going to rip it off?"

"If you want to suck the blood of the shopkeeper, your deeds are not enough!"

However, fortunately, the task was completed, and the punishment order issued by the sect was naturally canceled.

As soon as he thought of this, Lao Qian's smile bloomed on that old face like dead wood, which made all the disciples present tighten up and hurriedly went up to cater to him.

"Brother Hao!

"It's worthy of Brother Hao!"

"Brother Hao's ability, no one among my miscellaneous disciples is the best!"

The hype of this kind of hype is endless.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Deacon Qian coughed lightly a few times, and the surrounding disciples stopped their mouths and retreated silently.

It seems that it is time to talk about the price.

"100 first-grade spirit stones, a yellow-rank cultivation method, and a talisman treasure!"

After Yang Hao finished speaking, his face was not red or panting.

"Murdered!"

"Grass, Haozi, do you want the old man's life?"

"10 first-grade spirit stones, a copy of the Yellow Rank Method!"

"That's all, love or not!"

Deacon Qian's face was resolute, and he didn't give an inch, like an iron rooster.

"At least 20!"

"Get out! 10!" "10!"

"10 pieces!"

“......“

In a burst of bargaining, Yang Hao still lost the battle, and finally sold the deal at the price of 10 first-grade spirit stones and a yellow-level magic formula.

After the two sides exchanged things, Yang Hao asked in a mysterious and soft voice, "Old Qian, what are the good things lately?"

Yang Hao knew that this person had a lot of good things in his hands, but the source of these things was not very visible, and the instant talisman that he was able to escape this time was obtained from Lao Qian's secret channel.

At this time, Lao Qian won the battle, and said with a red face: "Mouse! This time I went to the free market to find a shop called Jinshi Groceries!"

"Just say that it was introduced by the money shopkeeper!"

Yang Hao agreed, and after checking the things handed over by the other party, he hurriedly went down the mountain.

At the moment when Yang Hao left, the old Qian's expression changed sharply, and the momentum on his body suddenly changed to a majestic mountain like a high mountain, and he said, "The peak of the eighth layer of the body refining realm!"

"It seems that this kid is both wise and brave, and he hides it quite deeply!"

"If this kid can be used by me!