The middle-aged Confucian dressed up and said, "It's been seven or eight years. To this day, no one knows how much his cultivation has grown, but no one dares to take on this task anymore. Even the merit value of the mission of killing the Peach Blossom Demon has actually reached thousands of merit values, which is a jaw-dropping number."

Xu Yiqi said, "Is there really a lot of merit worth thousands of times?"

When he took on a mission for the first time, he didn't even have time to learn more about the significance of the merit behind the mission.

The middle-aged Confucian costume had long been accustomed to Xu Yi's ignorance, and said, "Do you know the theory of accumulating years and accumulating merits."

Xu Yi said, "I know, as the name suggests, it depends on accumulating years and accumulated merit in exchange for promotion."

The middle-aged Confucian costume said, "Wrong! It's not for promotion, but for meritorious value. Accumulating years of merit, and the accumulation of merit is exchanged for merit. Only by accumulating merit is the accumulation of merit, and the accumulation of merit is exchanged for promotion. Take the newly promoted Feng Xingli for example. He relies on accumulating small achievements over the years and accumulating merit values ​​step by step, and has reached his current position."

"Our Northern Holy Court has five or fifteenth level, three or more stars are star officials, three or less are star officials, and three or less are star officials. The third-level star officials are the first level. Within one turn, the merit value required for each small level of progress is only one thousand merit value."

Xu Yi was shocked. Only then did he realize that these thousands of merit values ​​were so precious that he suddenly felt excited.

When he was harmed by Feng Tingshu and was given such a task, he did not feel despair at all. He just wanted to move forward bravely. Now that he received this news, he felt that the misfortune was the basis of good fortune. He immediately said, "According to you, if I obtain this thousand merits, I can be promoted to a star official!"

The middle-aged Confucian costume laughed and said, "It took Feng Tingshu nearly thirty years to reach its present level. You think you can erase it with just one amazing skill. Of course, it is not that this thousand merit is not important. On the contrary, it is extremely heavy. With this thousand merits, you can directly move from a first-level sect to a second-level sect, avoiding more than ten years of hard work, and you can get the reward of redemption of the arsenal again. This time, the second-level arsenal is opened, which is not comparable to the first-level arsenal."

"The most important point is that with this thousand merit value, you can surpass many second-level sect leaders who have been aged and qualified to be assigned to the rank of the government directly. Once you have taken the rank of the government, although you are not as noble as the star official, you are also a rank of the government. If you have a good reputation and have a backer, even Feng Tingshu will not be able to grasp you so easily."

After the speech was finished, a strange feeling suddenly arose in the middle-aged man in Confucian costume: I said so much to him, why do I feel like he will succeed? How could he be the devil of the year who is unbearable to so many people, how could he be a new level leader be able to smooth it out?

Xu Yi didn't know what Confucian middle-aged man thought, and thought that it was really not as easy to achieve a star official, but just to avoid more than ten years of hardship, the hard work was worth it.

After pursuing the doubts in his heart, Xu Yi threw out three spirit stones and lined them up on the table, and then waited for farewell.

The middle-aged man in Confucian costume said, "You should save the martial arts order into the Molou. Come and collect it again on the day of success."

Xu Yi asked why, but when he was a middle-aged Confucian costume, he knew it when he said it.

Xu Yi suddenly realized that it must be related to Feng Tingshu. Maybe Feng Tingshu had a way to determine his position through this martial arts order.

As for Molou, Xu Yi knew that it was the storage place of Gongzhong. Wu Ling was not a treasure. There was no need to worry about where to store it. Just keep a receipt.

Xu Yi thanked again, said goodbye, and before leaving, he waved his hand, three spirit stones appeared again on the desk in front of the middle-aged man in the Confucian period.

The middle-aged man in Confucian costume stared at the spirit stone on the desk and felt ashamed. He really didn't expect that this time was still the time. He thought to Xu Yi, who was about to go out, and said, "Before Molou, go to Bailou first. With the military order that received the mission, you can exchange resources in Bailou."

Xu Yi thanked him again and walked out without looking back.

Xu Yi went there, and the middle-aged man in Confucian clothes stood up and left the hall. After half a stick of incense, he appeared in another courtyard surrounded by flowers and green grass.

Feng Tingshu was wearing a green robe and a ray of golden stars on his chest shone with an unsightly light under the faint sunlight.

"All done?"

Feng Tingshu, who leaned obliquely on a soft couch, said in a voice transmission.

"It's done!"

The middle-aged Confucian costume conveys voice transmission, perhaps because the voice transmission is not enough to express the respect in my heart, the middle-aged Confucian costume bowed his waist and lowered it a lot.

"He didn't say anything!"

Feng Tingshu's vision was first on the face of middle-aged Confucian costumes.

The middle-aged man in Confucian costume became more and more respectful. "This person is a hero among people. I know that he can't escape the palm of your hand. Therefore, he does not have any resentment from me. Instead, because he is only familiar with the villain, he came here to find the villain and ask about the chaotic star sea and the peach blossom demon."

"Can he agree to deposit Wu Ling in Molou?"

Feng Tingshu leaned back and felt more comfortable lying.

"The material should be unobstructed."

After answering the middle-aged Confucian costume, he suddenly asked, "Forgive the villain for saying too much, but the villain really doesn't understand what the purpose of Lord Xingguan wants him to store the military order? Since Xu Yi has taken the task, there is no room for maneuver. Lord Xingguan just waits for him to lose, so why do you have to make such a mess?"

Feng Tingshu's thick "one" eyebrows suddenly raised, and with a thud, the middle-aged man in Confucian costume knelt on the ground and said repeatedly, "The villain is talking nonsense, he deserves to die, and he deserves to die..."

Feng Tingshu, who is already a star official, has no power for life and death for him, and can move his fingers, countless people can use countless methods to turn the middle-aged Confucian costume into powder. He is really afraid of it to his core.

Feng Tingshu was very satisfied with the humility of middle-aged Confucian costume. He waved his hand and said, "Why do you have to use a deep hatred to others? It's better to solve it yourself."

The middle-aged Confucian costume suddenly realized that the so-called mission was nothing more than a smoke bomb, not right, and it was also a Dao security plug. Xu Yi could escape one disaster, but two disasters.

"But why do we need to seal the military order?"

As soon as his thoughts changed, the middle-aged man in Confucian costume gave a thumbs up and praised him, "The villain understands that the Star Official is still a clever one. Teaching him to store the martial arts orders is another trick. He eliminates his thoughts. He can't guess the two tricks in a row, even the gods can't guess it. He minimizes his vigilance and takes advantage of his unpreparedness. It's really wonderful."

I have to say that middle-aged Confucian costumes are also good at heart, and Feng Tingshu made this idea.

Feng Gongzi died, but Feng Tingshu was furious but did not move blindly. After reviewing the scene of Feng Gongzi's death that day, he immediately realized that Xu Yi was an extraordinary new leader. Just because of the Xun Talisman, he deserved to mention his vigilance to the highest level.
Chapter completed!