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Demon's Diary - Chapter 28

Published at 25th of March 2022 07:54:34 PM


Chapter 28

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"Well, forget it. My younger martial brother will always know about it. Let me give you a few words first." After hesitating, Li zonglue did not refuse.

"There has always been a saying that one year is a small one, three years is a big one, and ten years is a trial. Among them, Xiaobi is the business of each branch. It's just a general test of the cultivation and mastery of magic skills of the disciples of this branch, and then according to the situation, the elders will give some rewards. Although there are not many advantages in this kind of competition, it is generally a friendly one. As for the big contest once every three years, it is totally different. It is a real contest for all the disciples of the whole sect. One hundred core disciples of the whole sect will be selected, and their names will be printed on the Taiyin tablet for all the disciples to look forward to. More importantly, these core disciples will receive special training in the next three years. The higher the ranking, the more rewards they will receive. Of course, the results of the comprehensive comparison also directly determine how many resources each branch can occupy in the sect in the future. Even if you master Lingshi, you will attach great importance to the contest. As far as I know, jiuying Yimai has been at the bottom of the competition for more than ten years. In this way, you jiuying naturally have the least clan resources, but the more so, the more difficult it is to turn over. Moreover, although there is a spiritual master in charge of this contest, the real fight between the spiritual disciples is very dangerous. In the contest, it is common to hurt people by mistake, or even kill opponents by mistake. Therefore, the contest is life and death, and some people call it "blood challenge." Li Zong said a lot at a time, and Liu Ming nodded.

"Well, Xiaobi and Dabie know the same thing as Xiaodi. But what about the trial of life and death? This... Little brother, I only hear the name mentioned occasionally. " Liu Ming asked again.

"The trial of life and death is not only related to the case of our manguizong, but also a trial jointly held by the five major groups of Da Xuan kingdom. It is also a kind of competition to determine the strength of various sects and ultimately determine their ranking in Da Xuan kingdom. Therefore, the cruelty and intensity of the trial is far beyond the imagination of these disciples. If there are people injured or killed in the University, it only happens occasionally. Then, in the trial of life and death, less than half of the disciples can come back alive, which is the real life and death line. For hundreds of years, our clan has always performed poorly in the trials of life and death, often ranking last. " Li Zong said with a sigh.

"This life and death trial is so dangerous. How to select the students who participate in the contest? Ordinary students are not willing to take the initiative." After hearing this, Liu Ming can't help taking a breath.

"Hehe, even though the trial of life and death is extremely dangerous, as long as you can come back alive, the benefits you can get are beyond our imagination. As far as I know, most of the martial uncles and uncles in all branches are disciples who took part in the trial of life and death in those years. Therefore, even if ordinary disciples want to participate, they are not qualified. The only ones who can participate in this trial are the top ten core disciples on the Taiyin tablet. As long as you can get the top ten position, any disciple will soar to the sky. In the remaining year, you will get the best training at all costs, so as to strive for greater benefits for the whole clan in the state of Da Xuan. " Li Zong returned without thinking.

"I see. Thank you for your advice." Liu Ming after listening, after a little thought, immediately sincere thanks.

"Ha ha, it's nothing. I fell in love with my younger martial brother. By the way, if you want to choose a better task when you go to the lingzongmen routine task later, you might as well report my name to the times, and then secretly give it to the Deacon who assigned the task some benefits, and then you will be able to fulfill your wish. " After laughing, Li zongha squeezed his eyes again, which was quite humorous.

Liu Ming smiles and thanks the "elder martial brother Li" again. Those who are no longer staying will join a long queue.

At this time, in the hall on the first floor, people came in and out from time to time. The team moved very fast, and soon it was Liu Ming's turn.

In front of him was a middle-aged man in Deacon's clothes but slightly bald.

However, Liu Ming didn't have any spirit stone to bribe the deacon in front of him. Naturally, he didn't mention Li Zong's name. He just handed in the prepared name plate and said honestly:

"I'm a new disciple. I'm here to lead the sect's routine tasks."

"Oh, it turned out to be a new younger martial brother. Let me see what else I can do now." The balding deacon was very kind. After taking the name plate, he immediately began to look up a thick book nearby.

"There are only two items that are suitable for new disciples now: firewood cutting in tianzhufeng and farming in nanlinggu. Which one do you want to choose?" The bald deacon raised his head and asked after a little action.

"What, cutting wood and farming?" Liu Ming almost thought he heard wrong.

In his opinion, most of the so-called mission of zongmen should be the task of standing guard or patrolling mountains. How could it be connected with the two things I heard in my ears!

"I know my younger martial brother has some doubts, but when he takes over the task, he will naturally know what's going on." The bald deacon was not surprised, but said mysteriously.

"Then choose farming." Liu Ming is still full of doubts in his heart, but he can only suppress the doubts in his heart and choose one of them.

Anyway, he used to grow half an acre of coarse cereals in places like fierce island.

"The routine task of farming must be completed within three days, otherwise it will be punished as a failure."

Baldness deacon smell speech, will its name plate a pick up, in the book somewhere a press and down, the mouth skilled abnormal said.

After Liu Ming took over the name plate and left the team in a daze, he remembered that he didn't know where the so-called Nanling valley was.

When he wanted to ask the Deacon again, he saw that there was already another disciple standing in front of him, and the whole team grew up again. He could not help shaking his head.

But as soon as he turned his eyes, he suddenly saw that Li Zong was still staying near the gate. When his eyes lit up, he went directly.

"Younger martial brother Bai, which routine task did you take. Don't feed the spirit beast, that's the most troublesome task! " As soon as Li Zong saw Liu Ming coming, he immediately took the initiative to say hello.

"Brother Li, it's very nice that you haven't left yet. I am not in charge of feeding spirit animals, but of farming. But I don't know where Nanling Valley is. "

"Farming! Well, the task is not so good, but it's not so bad. Nanling Valley? Well, I have a map of the clan I made in my early years. It's useless to keep it now. I'll give it to my younger martial brother directly. " After thinking about it, Li zonglue took out a map made of animal skin and threw it to Liu Ming.

"Thank you, elder martial brother. By the way, elder martial brother Li. What's the matter with this kind of field collapse? Since there is Bigu pill, do you still need ordinary food? " As soon as Liu Ming catches the map, he is happy, thanks, and asks with some doubts.

"Haha, when I first heard about this mission, I was just like you. Don't worry. As soon as you get to the place, you will understand what's going on. Maybe you can get some benefits. " Li Zong Wen Yan, ha ha a smile, unexpectedly also did not directly answer his question.

Seeing this situation, Liu Ming is naturally not easy to ask. He immediately thanks the other party again and leaves.

As soon as he came to the door, he gathered a small cloud of ash from the spell maker, and then he flew away.

According to the instructions on the map, Liu Ming flies over several mountains and finally falls down in a valley.

Not far in front of the land where he landed, there were lots of square fields with the size of more than 100 mu.

Some people in the clothes of inner disciples are waving a light silver hoe on these fields, as if they were busy as ordinary farmers.

When Liu Ming was looking at him, he suddenly heard a light cough behind him.

Although the voice is not big, but there is no sign in advance, immediately scared Liu Ming jump, quickly turn head back.

I saw behind him, I do not know when there was an old man with dark skin. He bowed slightly, holding a burnt tobacco pole in his hand, looking up and down at him without expression.

"New disciple!"

"Yes, sir?"

Although the other party is insignificant, but I don't know why it gives Liu Ming a kind of unspeakable sense of depression, let him involuntarily call himself a younger generation.

"Well, how can those guys in Deacon's Hall send novices like you to me and treat me as a place. Forget it, you take this thing, and they are generally responsible for one of them. Within three days, I had to hoe the responsible field. It was half a foot deep and there was no weed. If you can't finish it, go away immediately, and don't let me see you again here in the future. " The old farmer said coldly. After touching his waist, he somehow took out a high silver hoe and threw it in front of Liu Ming.

This scene, can't help but let Liu Ming see dumbfounded.

"What are you looking at? Go to work! It's a storage talisman. You can't use it without the realm above Lingshi. " The old farmer said one more word impatiently, then he turned around and walked. After a few steps, a dark cloud appeared under him and flew away to a nearby dense forest.

"Storage symbol!"

At this time, Liu Ming didn't know that he was really a spiritual master. After murmuring a few words, he leaned over and took the silver hoe in his hand. He didn't dare to neglect and walked towards a deserted field nearby.

This mu of farmland seems not big, but it is full of weeds, almost every inch of it.

After Liu minglue moved his hands and feet, he raised his hoe with both hands and fell down.




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