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Published at 20th of July 2023 07:47:48 PM


Chapter 632

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Shengwutang is the most lively place in Shengwu City, with people coming and going almost every day.

No matter it is a disciple of Shengwu Temple or residents of Shengwu City, as long as they are from Shengwu Island, they can come to Shengwu Temple to find what they need, and they can trade heaven and earth treasures and receive quests to earn spirit stones. , Buying and selling spirit pills, charms, spirit tools and spirit arrays and so on.

The missions in the Saint Martial Hall are divided into two categories, one is for the disciples of Saint Martial Hall, and the other is for the people of Saint Martial City.

Wen Qiao is here to take the task today.

She brought Wentutu and Shi Wuming over to check the mission.

When the three of them first arrived at the task distribution area, they saw an acquaintance. When the acquaintance turned his head and saw Wen Qiao, it was like a mouse seeing a cat, wishing to jump away right away.

"Stop!" Wen Qiao called to a stop, "Where are we going?"

Yin Xingliu stopped reluctantly, rubbed past little by little, stiffly: "You are here too."

"Come and pick up the task."

Yin Xingliu glanced at her quickly, and pointed to one of the lobby, "This is the place where the mission is issued to the priest of the Saint Martial Hall. You can go here to get it."

Wen Qiao nodded and walked towards the lobby.

Yin Xingliu hesitated, did not dare to go away, just like a little daughter-in-law following her.

The area for the assignment of tasks is planned very carefully, even if people come and go every day, it does not make people feel congested.

When I came to one of the lobby, I saw a huge black crystal screen hanging in the air. A hundred tasks were listed on the crystal screen, and there were related rewards behind the tasks. Although Ke Qing can choose to do or not to do the task, if he does, there will be related remuneration. The Holy Martial Temple does not blindly exploit it, and gives the cultivator great freedom.

Wen Qiao felt that the Saint Martial Hall was capable of occupying a floating island in the Conferred Demon Heaven Territory. It was a pity that the disciples of the Saint Martial Hall had a bad attitude towards the cultivators on the mainland. They looked superior, and they were easily beaten in the face.

Wen Tutu and Shi Wuming think so too.

If the Saint Martial Hall did not encounter them, but other people, their superior sense of superiority would surely be maintained. It's a pity that because there are two too strong contrasts, the face is swollen.

Yin Xingliu felt the most swollen face was beaten.

When he faced Wen Qiao now, he found that he was about to lose his temper.

Ten years ago, Wen Qiao and his party came to Fengmo Tianyu, and Yin Xingliu couldn't find any trouble. After being cleaned up in the Fengyun Arena, it was the beginning of his suffering.

Five years ago, Wen Qiao had already raised her cultivation base. Her cultivation level was completely in line with the Yuanhuang Realm, and her combat effectiveness was not to be underestimated. Then Yin Xingliu found out that every time she saw herself, she would beat him up, playing upright, and going directly to the Fengyun arena. The Saint Martial Hall would not take care of this kind of beating.

Yin Xingliu was so scared of being beaten by her, she wanted to hold her thigh and call her sister, begging her to let her go.

Those inner sanctuary disciples who had the same enemies as Yin Xingliu were also afraid of being beaten, and shamelessly called "Sister Wen", just begging sister Wen to stop staring at them.

Seeing that they were all beaten and persuaded, Wen Qiao no longer pressed them to beat them, because she asked Wen Tutu to beat them instead.

Wen Tutu deserved to be taught by Wen Qiao. It was a violent rabbit. He also beat the disciples of the Saint Martial Temple who had been brought over, so that they were crying and crying.

With the help of this group of Sacred Martial Temple disciples, Wen Tutu finally cultivated his cultivation to the level of Yuan Huang realm.

Although Ning Yuzhou didn't take part in the battle, his cultivation base was also mentioned unknowingly because of his alchemy refining, drawing symbols and enlightening formations.

There is also Wang Qirong. It may be that her life was pinched in Ning Yuzhou's hands. She was particularly eager. She was born within ten years and raised her cultivation base. She was finally recognized by Ning Yuzhou. She was lost a year ago. Go out and make trouble.

The only thing that makes people worry is that the teacher is lifeless. His cultivation is still very vain. Wen Tutu pressed his head to practice and found that the effect was not great. He is lazier than Wen Gungun, at least Wen Gungun, under Wen Tutu's stalking, has already raised the original vain strength, and even has a faint sign of being transformed.

All in all, the ten years Ning Yuzhou gave, everyone had a good harvest.

Wen Qiao and the others have spent ten years practicing, and they have not accepted the task, which is equivalent to that they have owed ten tasks to the Saint Martial Hall and have not done it.

Wen Qiao decided to find a time to complete the task, by the way, as the experience after his cultivation level was upgraded.

So today they came to check the mission of Shengwutang.

As Wen Qiao looked at the task list, he asked a little brother next to him: "Which tasks can leave the island, not too far away from the island, you can go back and forth within a month."

The younger brother Yin Xingliu replied very consciously: "For this task of collecting carved orchid leaves, Diaolan Valley is on the east side of Shengwu Island. There is also this task of repelling locust water frogs, which is only a day away from Diaolan Valley; Have……"

Yin Xingliu said five or six tasks that met the requirements in one breath.

Wen Qiao directly decided, "After receiving these five tasks, we will do it all at once."

According to the rules of the Saint Martial Hall, Ke Qing has to complete a task every year. If he doesn't want to do a task, he should use spirit stones and other heavenly materials to offset it. Of course, Wen Qiao and the others have spirit stones to offset it, but they decided to go out and practice, and by the way, they did the task together.

This kind of task can be teamed up with others, or you can do it alone. If you team up with others, the reward will be lower, but it can be considered to be done. Many cultivators who didn't have time to do the task and don't have the spiritual stone to advance would do things like this kind of exploiting loopholes. After the Saint Martial Hall knew it, it just opened his eyes and closed his eyes without interfering.

Although the Saint Martial Hall does not interfere, many people still like to come over to take the task, because the missions released by the Saint Martial Hall are conducted by dedicated people to investigate the situation. The security is relatively high and can be experienced, and many cultivators like it.

The person in charge of the Saint Martial Hall issued the task gave Wen Qiao five tokens, and the five tasks on the crystal screen disappeared from the task list.

After receiving the mission card, Wen Qiao and the others left the Saint Martial Hall.

Yin Xingliu followed them behind them like a little daughter-in-law, and asked anxiously: "Miss Wen, when are you leaving?"

"I will leave tomorrow, do you want to go too?" Wen Qiao asked casually.

Ghosts want to go! Yin Xingliu slandered inwardly, and said cleverly on the face: "I also have a mission, and I will set off tomorrow. There are also seniors and a few disciples of the Seven Palaces."

Yin Xingliu followed them step by step, following them all the way to Xiaofeng's cave.

Wen Tutu curled his eyebrows to look at him, "What else? Don't you want to come to beg Dan again?"

Yin Xingliu said brazenly: "If there are king-level pills like Huangquan Zidan, Liudian really wants to buy some."

After hearing this, Wen Qiao and the others understood that this was for the Six Palaces to seek pill, and they couldn't complain that they didn't rush to see Wen Qiao today.

In the ten years since coming to Fengdemon Tianyu, Ning Yuzhou has become famous on Shengwu Island, and many people have come to seek spiritual pills, spiritual talisman, spiritual formations, and spiritual weapons. But later Fang Guan found that this was not possible, so he hurried to report to the Lord, and blocked those people at the order of the Lord, so no one came to bother.

Although no one dared to bother, they could start with Wenqiao in a roundabout way.

This is why Yin Xingliu's attitude has become so fast.

When they were in the Saint Martial Continent, they thought that even if Ning Yuzhou was a king-level alchemy, there were certainly not many king-level pills that could be cultivated, and the quality was probably not very good. After Ning Yuzhou practiced, the whole person was stunned.

Yin Xingliu was full of regret, because he was lame and owed. Not only did she offend Wen Qiao, but she also offended Ning Yuzhou, a king-level master who is skilled in pill talisman formation. Obviously when he was in Shengwu Continent, he had countless opportunities to have a good relationship with them, but he was ruined because of his pride as the son of Shengwu.

Although he regretted not at the beginning, but the best king grade pill was really attractive, Yin Xingliu finally pulled his face and rubbed it cheeky.

Wen Qiao took out a pill bottle, "This is Huangquan Purple Pill."

Yin Xingliu was overjoyed immediately, and said sweetly: "Sister Wen is so good, thank you sister Wen." He quickly took the spirit pill and passed the prepared spirit stone.

"What is your sister? My sister is not your sister." Wen Tutu glanced at him, and called her sister for the sake of the pill. As for it.

Wen Qiao accepted the spirit stone and said, "Next time you want a spirit pill, don't use the spirit stone anymore, use the spirit grass for it."

Yin Xingliu promised, just this time they took on a task of searching for the Nine-Rank Spirit Grass. If they could find Wen Qiao satisfied, it would be easier to change the pill next time.

"How is my husband's third brother now?" Wen Qiao asked Ning Zhezhou.

"Junior Brother Zhezhou is in retreat recently. When he comes out of retreat, he should be able to advance to the middle stage of Yuanzong realm."

After understanding Ning Zhezhou's situation, Wen Qiao waved at him and entered the cave.

It is rare for Ning Yuzhou to sit in the courtyard drinking tea, and Xiao Qilin squatted on the stone table obediently and talked to him.

Seeing them come back, Ning Yuzhou asked with a smile, "Have you taken the task?"

Wen Qiao responded and told him the contents of the five tasks they had received this time.

Ning Yuzhou thought these five tasks were good, and said with a smile: "Then set out tomorrow."

The fragrance of tea was clear, and the power of the five elements floated, tempting Master Wuming, Wentutu, and Little Phoenix to also sit down, staring at the pot of tea. After Ning Yuzhou poured a cup of tea for Wen Qiao, he put down the teapot and made them pour it on their own if they wanted to drink it. Even his cheap son didn't even help it.

I have to say that his petty behavior makes people really powerless, but he is so natural that people don't know how to blame if they want to blame.

After drinking a cup of tea, Wen Qiao asked Xiao Qilin: "Xiao Ting, have you been able to sense your body for so long since you have been here to seal the demon universe?"

Little Qilin shook his head, lay down on the stone table in frustration, and said sadly: "Not at all, maybe my body has been destroyed."

For so many years, it has not been able to feel where its body is, and it is a little desperate. It feels that something must have happened to its body, otherwise it won't be sensed at all. The most likely thing is that its body has actually been destroyed.

Wen Qiao didn't know how to comfort it, so she had to touch its head.

"If it doesn't work, let Brother Ning help you reshape a body." Shi Wuming suggested.

Little Qilin is still very lost, "The reshaped body is not really the body of a beast, and it is of little use."

"It's better than the puppet body you control now." The teacher was lifelessly knocking on the puppet stone statue that he insisted on, "If not, you can ask the Qilin clan for help in the future when you return to the upper realm."

Little Qilin thought for a while, felt that this was also a way, and finally was not so depressed.

The next day, the four left Shengwu Island.

When they left Shengwu Island, Wen Qiao and the others saw the cultivator guarding the dock, who was still the Yuanhuang Realm they had seen ten years ago.

Unlike ten years ago, he did not despise them this time. Instead, he was very enthusiastic. He greeted them as soon as they met and said diligently, "Young Master Ning, Miss Wen, are you leaving the island?"

Wen Qiao nodded first, looking at him strangely, "Do you know us?"

"How can I not know?" The guarding Yuanhuang Realm smiled a little flatteringly. One was the Keqing who the inner hall wanted to attract, and the other was a king-level grandmaster who was proficient in the pill rune formation. This was a celebrity from Shengwu Island.

Back then, he had no eyes, because he habitually despised the cultivators from the mainland outside, and coupled with the vain aura on them, even in the Yuanhuang realm, he didn't have much respect. How can they know that the other party's ability is so powerful, so that they finally wake up from their pride, the Saint Martial Hall will recruit people from the outside mainland, and naturally will not recruit some mediocrities. There are a few who can pass the assessment of the Saint Martial Tablet and enter the Conferred Demon Realm Is it a mediocre person?

Although they are both in the Yuan Huang realm, the treatment between the Yuan Huang realms is different. Some Yuan Huang realms are born strong, and some Yuan Huang realms are barely raised by spirit pills, and their combat effectiveness is very weak.

The Yuanhuang Realm guarding here was brought up by a spirit pill, so he could only find a job to guard the dock.

Wen Qiao had no interest in this Yuanhuang realm cultivator. After listening to a few compliments, he took out a king-class flying boat, and the four of them leaped on the flying boat and left.

The people at the dock looked at the King-class flying boat with envy. There are not many that can use the King-class flying boat on Shengwu Island.

This king-class flying boat was refined by Ning Yuzhou. Its scale is small. There are only ten cabins on the flying boat, but its defense and attack power are very powerful. Can resist one or two.

Feizhou headed towards Diaolan Valley.

Three days later, they came to Diaolan Valley.

The sky was already dark, and a round of the moon hung on the black sky. The Carved Orchid Valley was filled with a faint halo. The beauty was dreamlike, but the occasional hoarse sound destroyed this dreamy beauty.

This hoarse cry is the cry of a kind of magic carving that feeds on carving orchids in the valley of carving orchids. It is said that this magic carving is extremely cruel, guarding the carving orchids in the valley, and does not allow outsiders to come in to pick carving orchids.

If it is a monster, the Yuanhuang realm cultivator is naturally not afraid, but the opponent is a monster, they will be a little cautious after Wen Qiao.

"Go in again tomorrow." Ning Yuzhou said. He glanced at the missing moon in the sky. The strength of the night magic sculpture was stronger, and it would be unwise to carry it hard.

Everyone naturally agreed.

Wen Qiao took out the Qiankun Cave and put it in front of Diaolan Valley. Everyone entered the Qiankun Cave to rest.

When the moon rises in the sky, the glow of the moon halo in the entire Carved Orchid Valley is more woven, and in that luster, it seems that there are stunning beauty dancing.

When Wen Qiao caught a glimpse of the beauty of the valley, she moved in her heart and took Ning Yuzhou away from Qiankun Dongfu while others were not paying attention.

The two of them sat on the roof of the cave, leisurely admiring the carved orchids under the moon, and felt that even the call of the magical sculptures in the valley became poetic and picturesque.

"Husband, it's been a long time since we watched the moon together." Wen Qiao said with a smile, and took out a pot of spirit wine.

This pot of spirit wine was brewed before Ning Yuzhou, using many high-end spirit grasses in the space, and even luxuriously put a lotus seed of pure spirit water, buried in the space for decades, the wine was opened when the altar was opened. The fragrance is rich, no matter whether it is a human or a monster, it is too greedy.

This little pot was secretly left by Wen Qiao, planning to drink slowly with her husband and wife.

It doesn't come in handy now.

Wen Qiao felt that Diaolan Valley was too beautiful, and the man in the moonlight was so handsome. It was the right time for the couple to enjoy the moon and drink together.

"My husband, don't worry, I have closed the Qiankun Dongfu. They are all resting in it, and they won't come out to grab the spirit wine with us."

Ning Yuzhou couldn't help laughing as she looked at her sly look.

He stretched out his hand, took a sip of the spirit wine she had handed him, and then took a sip of the spirit wine that she had handed him, then he held her waist, turned his head and kissed the slightly curved lips unexpectedly.

He finally let go of her when their breath was unstable.

Wen Qiao swallowed the spirit wine he had passed over by himself, his cheeks were red, and his eyes were amazingly bright. She recalled the spirit wine just now, thinking a little shyly, as if the taste was a little different...

"Husband, take another sip." Wen Qiao continued to pour him wine diligently, staring at his lips that appeared lustrous because of the spirit wine.

Ning Yuzhou: "..." There seems to be something wrong.




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