"What a pity. I thought I could cultivate there forever.”
Chen Qingshan was indeed very regretful, but it was normal when he thought about it. The path of cultivation was against the heavens. How could it be smooth?
"What mission did you receive?"
"Go to the Merlin Tribe and help hunt the blood-traced bulls.”
"D * mn, is it such a simple mission?”
"What about you?"
"I'm a bit miserable. It's a bandit extermination."
“... Then take care. I might not be able to see you next time.”
Two outer sect disciples walked over. Their cultivation was slightly stronger than the previous servant.
Even though he was at the second level of the Qi Refining realm, he still did not have the qualifications to refine it.
"Stop right there."
Chen Qingshan shouted.
When the two of them heard this, they turned around. When they saw Chen Qingshan, they immediately frowned. When they saw the armband on Chen Qingshan's right arm, they were even more displeased.
On the right arm of his odd-job uniform was the word 'odd'.
As for outer sect disciples, they were called outer sect disciples.
It symbolized status.
"You're very bold. You're just a servant. How dare you speak to us without honorifics? Are you tired of living?"
One of the outer sect disciples took out his sword and was about to stab Chen Qingshan, wanting him to know what respect was.
However, when the saber landed on Chen Qingshan, the sound of metal colliding could be heard.
The outer sect disciple was stunned, and then he revealed a look of disbelief.
"You…!"
Before he could finish speaking, Chen Qingshan had already snatched the saber away.
The blade flashed and the head fell to the ground.
Fresh blood splattered all over the disciple's face.
Tearing off the miscellaneous words on his right arm, Chen Qingshan slowly wiped the blade and then looked up at the outer sect disciple who was already trembling.
"What was the mission you were talking about just now?”
Chen Qingshan's tone was calm, and he did not look like he had just killed someone.
"Yes... Sect mission…You have to collect it on the first day of every month…"
The outer sect disciple's face was pale, and he was so scared that he peed between his legs.
"Mhm, thank you."
Chen Qingshan picked up the scabbard and sheathed his saber. He placed it at his waist and walked toward the Mission Hall.
He had forgotten that today was the 1st.
The Fallen Corpses Mountain Stream could no longer allow him to continue cultivating, so he could go out and hunt.
The increase in his spiritual root and comprehension attribute had really benefited him a lot. This was only the low-grade. What if it was the middle-grade, high-grade, or the saint-grade?
What kind of terrifying realm would that be?!
Drip, drip, drip.
Even though Chen Qingshan had left for a long time, the outer sect disciple still did not dare to move.
He was very scared and confused.
Since when could an odd-job worker kill an outer sect disciple with a single slash?
Was this still a factotum?
......
The Mission Hall was filled with people.
Although many people had died yesterday, there were still many people left.
The first to the third of every month was the time to receive the sect's mission.
Regardless of whether you were new or not, you had to accept a compulsory mission.
As for the mission, whether it was simple or not depended on luck and the mood of the mission personnel.
"Servant, Chen Qingshan, I'm here to receive a mission.”
Chen Qingshan walked to the counter and said.
The outer sect disciple who gave out the mission glanced at Chen Qingshan, and the corners of his mouth curled up. He rubbed the two fingers of his right hand without hiding it.
Being a person of two lifetimes, how could Chen Qingshan not know what this meant?
Asking for money.
It seemed that if he paid, he would be able to get an easier mission.
But did he need an easy task?
The harder the better!
It would be best if it could kill a lot of people!
"No, I haven't."
Chen Qingshan said indifferently.
The outer sect disciple's expression froze, and then he sneered,"Very good. There aren't many laborers with a backbone like you these days.”
As he spoke, he threw a mission token to Chen Qingshan.
" Kill a peak one-star savage beast, Dragon-bearded Snake, for a month.”
"Mission reward: 10 low-grade spirit stones.”
" Mission failed: Broken right arm."
The outer sect disciple crossed his arms and sneered with a scrutinizing gaze.
He really wanted to see panic and regret on Chen Qingshan's face.
However, there was nothing. There was only an ancient well that was calm and unperturbed.
"A peak one-star savage beast can only be dealt with by a martial artist at the tenth level of Qi Refinement!”
"Who asked this kid to be so stupid? In the outer sect, the disciples of the Mission Hall can be said to be the ones who control our lives. Offending him is no different from courting death!”
"How pitiful. Hunting a peak one-star savage beast is such a deadly mission.”
"Isn't this guy the one who was rejected by the True God yesterday?”
"What? To be rejected by a True God, how bad was this guy's aptitude?”
"I'm not sure."
"Forget it. There's no point in talking about him. I won't be able to see him in the future.”
The surrounding disciples sat on the sidelines and discussed.
Chen Qingshan didn't say anything and left.
Looking at Chen Qingshan's back, the outer sect disciple narrowed his eyes."You're really a tough nut to crack, but unfortunately, you're just a mere errand boy. I can kill you however I want!”
"Hello, senior brother Mo Feng!"
Suddenly, someone shouted.
A handsome young man carrying a red tasseled spear walked in.
His gaze was ice-cold, like a piece of ten-thousand-year-old ice. Anyone who got close to him would feel cold.
Outer sect tenth, Cold Cloud Spear, Mo Feng!
He was one of the few outer sect disciples who had survived two batches.
Level 8 Qi Refinement realm, powerful.
"Hello senior brother Mo Feng."
When the outer court disciples who were incomparably arrogant earlier saw Mo Feng, they hurriedly nodded and bowed respectfully.
He was merely at the sixth level of Qi Disciple. If he had the same attitude as before, Mo Feng could kill him at any time.
Moreover, he was a member of Mo Feng's group.
This was the difference in strength.
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