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Text Chapter 58 It¡¯s actually her?

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    "Brother Wu, the reason why Qingyun Sect is offering such a generous reward this time is entirely because of that Wang Lang." The monk surnamed Chen said with emotion on his face.  "Wang Lang couldn't stand Wu Xie's attack. He took on tasks every day as if he had taken the wrong medicine. Recently, he only took on dangerous tasks in the Ding class. However, he did it perfectly every time. In our case,  This group of forces caused quite a stir, and the reputation of being invincible gradually rose. "He once vaguely stated that he did not want to participate in this three-sect competition. Look at how arrogant he is against the geniuses of the other two factions!  "Don't take it seriously." When the monk surnamed Chen said this, he sighed: "But he does have that capital. From the current point of view, no one from the other two sects can compare with him." "But the other two.  It would be too embarrassing if the faction really lost in the competition between the three factions. Therefore, in order to motivate the disciples, the Qingyun Sect used candy tactics like this. " The monk surnamed Chen finally finished speaking and had time to take a sip.  liquor.  Wuxie's eyes flashed imperceptibly, and his mind started to change rapidly. If he could join the Qingyun Sect and win the first place, wouldn't he have this second pill within his grasp?  "Brother Chen, Brother Hu, Brother Zhang, since Qingyun Sect has such a reward, why don't you three join in and give it a try?" Wuxie said casually.  The monk surnamed Chen cheered: "Brother Wu, the three of us have tried it. Unfortunately, the Qingyun Sect is very wary of us casual cultivators, fearing that we are spies of other sects who want to sneak into it and do evil things. If we want to  "It's very difficult to join." "Not only do you have to prove how you entered the world of immortality, but you also have to tell how you reached your current level of cultivation. They will also investigate. Tell me, who among us casual cultivators has not.  A little secret that cannot be revealed will never work! " A trace of disappointment flashed through Wuxie's eyes. He originally thought he had an opportunity, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult. However, Wuxie didn't care too much. Everything in life will not go smoothly.  There are always regrets.  "What a pity. Otherwise, with the strength of Brother Chen and his three brothers, they would have beaten the shit out of Wang Lang and his ilk." The three of them laughed.  "Brother Wu is too flattering. The three of us are not strong and our hearts are not here. The three of us are studying formations together and want to be masters of formations. By then, every sect will have to wagging its tail to recruit us.  , whatever you cultivate will naturally go up." "Three brothers have great ambitions," Wuxie said with a smile.  After a few glasses of wine, a few people became familiar with each other, pushing glasses and setting cups with each other. While chatting, it was inevitable that they would say some big words and some slightly playful words.  ¡°For example, there is a certain female genius under the Qingyun sect, Wu Xiaoqing.  The banquet broke up from time to time, and when they were done eating and drinking, they had to say goodbye. The three of them were addicted to gambling. They obviously wanted to gamble, but they wanted to find some excuse to earn the formation materials, and they also wanted to win over Wu Xie.  Don¡¯t refuse politely.  After getting off the restaurant, Wuxie walked along the street, changed into black clothes and a black hat in an alley, and entered the commission hall.  There was an old man in the commission hall who greeted him. He led Wuxie into the hall that was isolated from spiritual consciousness and said, "Are you handing in the task or accepting the task?" Wuxie said: "Accept the task." "Well, what level of task is it?  ? "The old man didn't care what Wu Xie's cultivation was. If he asked him directly what he wanted, ordinary monks would accept it according to their own strength. If they had to accept it forcefully, his death would not be a loss to the entrustment hall.  "Tasks of Class D." Wuxie said, he is not arrogant enough to touch Class C tasks like Zeng Youwei. It is never a good thing to aim too high.  The old man patted the storage bag, poured out dozens of jade slips, placed them on the table, and said, "See for yourself. If you choose which one you want, go to the front hall and hand it over to me." After that, he walked out of the hall.  Wuxie picked up a jade slip, spread his consciousness, and looked at it.  "Assassinate Wang Lang, one thousand spiritual stones." Wuxie was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect to see this when he arrived.  He quickly put down the jade slip. Although the reward for this task was high, it was absolutely impossible to succeed.  Picked up another piece.  "Kill a lord phoenix-tailed beast and take its beast elixir and two hundred spirit stones." Wuxie put down the spirit stone. The reward for this task was too low and it took a long time. If he had that time, he might as well run more  Several markets.  In this way, Wuxie slowly started to choose.  But after looking at it for a while, Wuxie found that these tasks were either very rewarding, but the tasks were difficult to achieve, or they took a long time, but the rewards were pitifully low.  These tasks are not what Wu Xie wants. He wants tasks that are realistic, do not take long, and the pay is not too low, that is, tasks that are relatively neutral.  But this kind of task always?They were all the ones that the monks liked to pick up, which made Wu Xie confused and confused.  At this moment, the old man walked in again, followed by a monk in black clothes and a black bamboo hat. His face and cultivation level could not be seen clearly.  After he came in, he glanced at Wuxie without any expression.  "Are you accepting the mission or handing it in?" the old man said casually.  "Accept the mission." The monk said, her voice was very soft and delicate, and she was a woman.  "What level." "Ding, wait." The old man pointed to the dozens of jade slips on the table, and said calmly: "These are all, pick them up and bring them to me in the front hall." After that, he walked out.  After the old man left, Wu Xie and the woman were left in the hall. The woman did not speak to him, but just stretched out her white palm and picked up the jade slip.  Her arms were slightly bent, and the wide sleeves of her robe slid down, revealing a snow-white arm. On her wrist was a string of round beads, which were milky white with some blue in them, resembling a rosary.  The moment Wuxie saw the rosary, his eyes flashed, and he calmly picked up a jade slip and looked at it.  "Spiritual power beads! A magic weapon that stores rich spiritual power. The market price is at least two hundred spiritual stones." The function of the spiritual power beads is to store rich spiritual power. When your own spiritual power is exhausted, you can use the spiritual power in this magic weapon.  Strength often shines in the tug-of-war among monks.  This kind of magic weapon cannot be said to be too precious, but it is definitely not something that ordinary casual cultivators can possess. They are either the genius in the sect, the important heirs of the cultivating family, or the casual cultivators with rich wealth.  No matter which one, it is enough to show that this person has exciting wealth on hand.  Don¡¯t worry about it.  During this period of time, he had robbed, blocked roads, and robbed other people of their spiritual stones. He could do these kinds of things, but most of them were casual cultivators with little wealth and nothing.  Since this person has such wealth, if he plunders it once, he will get at least a few hundred spirit stones. It will save time compared to doing any tasks. He is a rare fat sheep.  With this thought in mind, Wuxie randomly selected a task and walked out.  He hurriedly walked all the way back to the inn, casually arranged a few restrictions to isolate his spiritual consciousness, then took out the sky lantern and lit it.  The blue ghost fire ignited, with a hint of weirdness and evil, and a cloud of black smoke rose up.  The black smoke appears in thousands of colors, and finally condenses into a picture.  In the picture, the monk was in a small room, fetching a basin of water and taking off her bamboo hat.  The moment he saw her face, Wuxie¡¯s pupils shrank and he was greatly surprised: ¡°It¡¯s actually her!¡±
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