The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

After Lin Xiaohe's task was half completed, Yin Li took out a Class C task from his Qiankun bag and said, "The next task is in Taizhou, go to Broken Soul Gorge to get the Ghost-Slaying Flower. Follow me." Yin Li opened the map and led the way alone.

The son of the wealthy Wang family in Taizhou has suffered from the soul-scattering disease for half a year and needs the Youzhan flower as a medicine. The Wang family offers 100,000 stones of grain to aid the people and asks the disciples of the Wangxian Sect for help.

This Youzhanhua was born in the Broken Soul Gorge on the edge of Taizhou. It is rumored that there are many monsters there, and only one out of ten people can go there, so it is very dangerous.

Yu Mian sighed, this was worthy of being the task chosen by Senior Brother Yin Li. Going to the canyon to pick flowers would not require him to deal with people, and he could also fight monsters and hone himself.

She rode on Dabai, drawing talismans casually, and looked at the blasting talisman in her hand with a frown. Why was the number increasing, but the actual effect did not meet expectations?

The explosive pressure caused by the trial tower last time even alarmed Elder Wudu, although he was afraid that she would be blown to death.

Is it because the blasting talisman is only a low-level talisman of the eighth grade?

Yu Mian took out one, used his spiritual energy to control it to float three meters away, ignited it, and boom!

A flash of fire lit up, and smoke and dust were stirred, but the actual power was average.

The senior brothers and sisters turned to look at her, as if asking what happened?

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm just doing an experiment!" She smiled obediently. Seeing that everything was fine, Lin Xiaohe turned around and continued to meditate and breathe on the golden eagle's back.

Suddenly, Yu Mian had an idea and took out a hollow thin-skinned iron bell from his Qiankun bag, which he had used to refine a failed explosive spiritual weapon.

Open the bell, stuff the talisman into it, throw it far away and ignite it!

Peng!

An explosion that was more than twice as powerful as the previous one was heard, and the speed of the explosion was much faster.

It's like a firecracker. When you pour out the gunpowder and ignite it, there will only be a flash of flame. But after adding a layer of wrapping, it will explode!

Last time, the Goddess Temple was a bit empty, and the energy dissipated instead of being concentrated. Yu Mian studied whether he could cast the Golden Armor Formation within close range of the enemy and then detonate it with talismans.

Transforms enemies into explosives.

She opened the spell given by Sheng Qing and studied it carefully, then opened a blank book and disassembled the spell into pieces bit by bit, and then tried to piece them together bit by bit through other methods.

It is not difficult to make a small change to the original formation, that is, to change the recipient. Uncle Fu Qing had taught her many times.

Shengqing also practiced with her many times.

But theory is one thing, and practical implementation is another.

The tip of her brush was broken into pieces, and she still couldn't find the exact method. It turned out to be a long-term task.

"Brother, how far is Taizhou?" Yu Mian looked up and asked.

A steady voice came from the front, "Taizhou is in the central region, it will take another two and a half days."

Looking at the light gradually rising in the sky, Yu Mian nodded. Two and a half days... The current speed is about three hundred miles an hour, so two and a half days is nine thousand miles. This world is so big.

She took a deep breath and continued to dismantle the formation with her head down.

While I was writing and drawing, a day passed, the night was starry and the crescent moon was high in the sky.

Looking at the crescent moon, Yu Mian counted on his fingers. Today was the sixth of September, and there were still twenty-four days until the secret realm assessment in October. It should still be in time!

Ah woo~

Yu Mian lowered his head and saw a wolf in the forest below howling at the moon. It was covered in a faint silver glow and was practicing facing the moon.

There are so many creatures in this world that can cultivate.

Two and a half days passed in the blink of an eye. During this time, Lin Xiaohe and Yin Li recovered from their battle injuries, and Yu Mian finally dismantled the formation.

The secret book, which was originally only as thick as a little finger, became two large volumes after Yu Mian took it apart. It turned out that the wisdom of the predecessors was the concentrated essence.

The tall and majestic city towers and skylights are revealed before your eyes, with guards patrolling on top and gatekeepers inspecting the doors. In large cities like these, you can occasionally see monks, and since they are mortal missions, there is no need to disguise yourself too much.

Even a set of Immortal Sect clothing can prevent some unnecessary minor troubles.

They all wore the same blue lotus robes and showed their badges when passing through the city gates, and the guards simply let them pass.

The three of them went straight to the Wang family. Along the way, ordinary people looked at them as if they were not surprised by their attire. They would just subconsciously move aside a little, but they were not afraid or curious.

Arriving at the gate of the palace, just looking at the two stone lions in front of the gate, which were specially carved by an expert, I felt that they were extraordinary.

As the three were about to enter the door, they ran into two monks in dark yellow robes. Both sides were stunned.

"Are you here to take on a mission as well?" The man on the other side frowned and spoke first. His tone was a little unfriendly, but he still saluted.

Since ancient times, one task would not be assigned to two sects. This Wang family is so unkind that they actually dare to issue tasks to two sects.

The three of them returned the greeting. Lin Xiaohe took a step forward and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, "That's right."

The two sects' disciples met, three against two, to see if it was worthwhile. The opponent's expression was slightly restrained, and he said indignantly: "How dare the Taizhou Wang family issue two tasks."

After saying this, he looked like he was about to go in ahead to settle the account.

Judging from his attire, he is obviously a disciple of the Golden Thunder Sect, one of the five major sects located in the Central Region. I didn't expect that he would issue a mission to their Eastern Region's Wangxian Sect.

Isn't this a slap in the face?

Yu Mian glanced at Senior Sister Lin, raised his brows and looked like he was watching a show. The two of them understood each other tacitly and didn't say a word.

Before he even stepped into the door, he heard the angry voice of the monk, "Since ancient times, one thing has never been solved by two sects..."

"Wang family, my Jinlei Sect cannot accept your mission!" He waved his robes, turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by the mortal housekeeper.

"Oh, please forgive me, Immortal, please forgive me!"

"It's not that we don't know the rules, but the Soul-Breaking Gorge is extremely dangerous. My master, for the sake of safety..." The butler's tone became anxious, for fear of offending the monk in front of him, and also afraid that the monk would really leave.

As soon as Yu Mian entered through the two doors, he saw a group of three disciples wearing orange-red robes embroidered with spiritual fire patterns, drinking tea in the spacious main hall.

It seems that I arrived earlier than them.

The three parties faced off. Yu Mian looked at the Fire Spirit Sect's disciples, all of whom were looking at him with teasing eyes. It seemed that they were thinking the same thing, that they were all making fun of the Golden Thunder Sect.

In their own territory, they actually found two cultivators from other regions to carry out a Level C mission. When this news got out, other sects were laughing to death.

When the steward saw the three of them, he gave a look and the maid serving nearby came up and took them to their seats. She then served them the Eight Fruits and Eight Treasures Cake and brewed a cup of fresh tea.

Seeing that the other party's attitude was acceptable, they did not get angry again. Instead, they bowed briefly to the disciples of the Fire Spirit Sect and then watched the scuffle in the yard together.

"To be safe?! Are you saying that my sect's estimate of the difficulty of the mission was wrong?!"

"Alas, no, of course not. All the immortals are celestial beings. But if they get hurt, my master, who is kind-hearted, would feel bad. That's why I think it's okay to give away money, but safety is the most important thing." The butler was over fifty years old, and his body was a little hunched. The disciple of the Golden Thunder Sect could not walk sideways, and did not dare to bump into him.

I’m afraid that if something really happens, I’ll get hit and be sent away.

"Get out of the way..." He frowned.

The people present did not eat any earthly food, but just watched the show indifferently.

There should not be two sects for the same thing. Although this principle has been around since ancient times, it is not a rigid principle. It is just to avoid unnecessary friction between different sects.

That is to say, it is clearly stated that such situations cannot be used as a legitimate reason to cancel the task. If it is forcibly cancelled, the merit will be deducted.

It seems that this disciple of the Golden Thunder Sect is also preparing for the secret realm trial in a month, which makes it even more impossible to cancel it.

It looked like he just wanted to meet someone.