Hearing this, the inner disciples in the lobby could not help but walk out slowly.
He looks very young, in his twenties, with a green robe, long black hair, handsome face, and a pair of eyes that are full of spirituality, especially next to the earlobe, there is an emerald gourd ornament circulating. This is a spiritual weapon with great value.
Extremely high, highlighting his temperament.
Gongsun Wuxiang is an inner disciple of Taihao Sword Sect.
"Please step back."
"Ask Junior Sister Qingzhou to come over."
Gongsun Wuxiang spoke. He knew Li Qingzhou's intention, but he didn't think anything of it.
"yes."
The two of them spoke together, and after saying this, they left separately. After a moment, Li Qingzhou's figure appeared outside the lobby.
"Qingzhou pays homage to senior brother."
The own structure has also changed. With magnanimity and tolerance, everything can be harmonious, but the relationship ends here.
Li Qingzhou said.
After taking a look at the sky, Song Zhishu slowly stood up. He was almost ready to go on the sect mission and it was a good time to set off today.
"He is very important to me."
"This is a Grade B mission. If you complete it well, you will be rewarded."
Song Zhishu spoke calmly, and after saying this, he directly passed Su Wanyun and stopped paying attention.
"Senior Brother Song, this is a life-enhancing pill. It can prolong life for twenty years. If you take it to sell in the market, it will be worth at least two hundred low-grade spiritual stones. Do you really not want it?"
In order to avoid the situation where learning is getting worse and the passage is getting damaged day by day, the damage will be lost again and again, to the point of doing nothing.
Gongsun Wuxiang opened his mouth, with a smile as bright as the spring breeze on his face.
"Thank you for your understanding, senior brother."
"Give it back."
On the way, I met several classmates, greeted each other, and blended in naturally.
Going on sect missions is not only for survival, but also for other gains.
"Senior brother and junior sister can't do anything. After all, the person who entrusted me has given me too much, and it's also a bit coercive. Junior sister can't do anything."
These tasks are divided into A, B, C and D, and the rewards are extremely high. At the very least, only inner sect disciples can take over B-level tasks, right?
I am just a handyman disciple, and I am not qualified to take on this kind of task. This is obviously a kind of care.
The feeling of being plotted against others was very unpleasant, especially when Li Qingzhou was involved. Looking back carefully, Su Wanyun really affected her. Now that I think about it, everything is going smoothly.
Song Zhishu's expression was slightly cold. He could understand what Su Wanyun did, but he just couldn't accept it. The relationship of seven or eight years was exchanged for calculations, which would make anyone feel chilled.
After being curious for a while, Song Zhishu walked out of the room.
Most people don't know what the Northern Demon represents. The only thing they know is that the world may be in chaos. For a moment, people are panicked, and some people come forward to reprimand, thinking that this is impossible.
"Senior Brother Song."
"Senior brother, wouldn't it be inappropriate to leave such a task to a junior sister?"
Song Zhishu registered his identity information and received an access token. He will come here to guard the spiritual field for the next five days.
Su Wanyun spoke with a sense of grievance, as if she was being forced to do so.
She spoke without any cover-up, and her eyes were extremely calm.
Even if someone needs help, Song Zhishu will choose to help, but he will get very little Confucianism and Taoism.
"yes."
"Whoever he is, don't bother us. I'm too lazy to go out now. It rains so heavily and I'm so annoyed. If it rains like this again, I really need to buy a flying sword. Otherwise, if I go over some hills, the weather will be like this."
, one accident could lead to death at the foot of the mountain."
Gongsun Wuxiang spoke in a calm tone.
"Junior Sister Su, please return the longevity pill to this senior brother. You will receive no reward for your merits."
"I don't know how long this rain will last. I heard that a lot of places have been flooded in the past few days. I really don't know what happened. Is that senior sitting dead?"
"What's wrong?"
Gongsun Wuxiang spoke up.
Everyone has different opinions on how big this huge person is. Some people say that a real Jindan person fell, while others say that the existence that caused such a celestial phenomenon must be an existence like the ancestor of Yuanying.
The heavy rain continued for three days. Such an abnormal celestial phenomenon naturally caused countless rumors. Some said that a strange treasure was born, some said that it caused unknown things, and there were even less reliable rumors. It was said that there was a very powerful person.
Fallen, thus causing celestial phenomena.
Li Qingzhou spoke calmly, his tone full of determination.
"Senior brother, didn't I help you connect the dots a few days ago? In fact, it was my junior sister who was entrusted by someone to invite the female cultivator from Wanxiang Pavilion just to make her addicted to women and be disgusted by senior sister Qingzhou. Now that she knows she regrets her mistake, she entrusted
The person also realized his fault, so he gave me longevity pills as compensation, and asked my senior brother to forgive me."
"I don't care if senior brother has inner demons, I just hope that senior brother will not disturb my family."
"I was distracted by my inner demons for a moment, and I hope that my junior sister will forgive me."
Guarding the spiritual field is quite simple. You just need to inspect the 500 acres of land. If you find that the spiritual field is dry, use the Rain Gathering Talisman to bring down some light rain. If you find that there is too much water in the spiritual field, use the Water Gathering Talisman to absorb some of it. The operation is simple and time-consuming.
It's just time.
For several days, Zhishu Song traveled back and forth, spending a lot of time guarding the spiritual field. He occasionally chatted with other brothers and sisters about miscellaneous matters, without appearing out of place or changing his temperament because of the Holy Tower.
This marrow cleansing pill was more effective for her, but for me, it was just the icing on the cake.
"It can take as little as three months, or as fast as one month. The last half of righteousness can basically be condensed. I am really curious about what is hidden in this jade box."
In the blink of an eye.
Confucian righteousness enters the body and condenses half of it, which means that there is only one and a half left, and then you can open the fairy box. This is the last step, and you can get the destiny of immortality.
Su Wanyun wanted to speak, but Song Zhishu had already quickened his pace and left the place.
When she saw Song Zhishu, Su Wanyun was obviously a little embarrassed. She shouted, and then she looked coy and full of guilt.
At this moment, Su Wanyun's figure appeared outside the door.
Li Qingzhou replied calmly. After saying this, she was very direct. She looked at Gongsun Wuxiang and said, "Senior Brother Gongsun, does Song Zhishu's matter have anything to do with senior brother?"
"God knows who it is. There are various theories now. Some say it's a saint sitting in a seated body, some say it's an immortal sitting in a seated state, and some say it's a sword immortal from Shu Mountain who is approaching his end."
Gongsun Wuxiang nodded.
"By the way, what did senior brother want to see me for yesterday?"
There are 100,000 acres of spiritual fields planted here, and above the spiritual fields, a pagoda is suspended, exuding wisps of green aura. Heavy rain for several days has caused some damage to the spiritual fields, so a magic weapon was sacrificed to block the rain.
"I can understand that people will be punished for their own sake, but the relationship between you and me over the years should end here. I don't like to be plotted by others, especially people I trust."
It's a pity that this thing can't be greedy, otherwise, she really wants to keep it by herself.
Su Wanyun who was left behind was really curious. In her opinion, Song Zhishu's behavior was a bit childish. She was angry in her heart, but she regretted such an immortal fate in vain. If it were her, even if someone insulted her in public, she would just give him a benefit.
Shoudan, she has absolutely no complaints.
Looking at Gongsun Wuxiang, Li Qingzhou was neither humble nor arrogant.
Second-class mission? Li Qingzhou was a little surprised. The sect missions that nominal disciples and handyman disciples can accept are nothing, and they can’t even be called sect missions. After becoming an outer sect disciple, you can take on real sect missions.
Sect mission.
Thinking of this, Song Zhishu couldn't help but smile.
Three days have passed.
Su Wanyun didn't have much reaction to Song Zhishu's words, but she was still shocked by Song Zhishu's refusal of the gift.
Song Zhishu was full of curiosity. He really didn't expect Su Wanyun to be outside the door?
Understanding the differences in the way of learning, Song Zhishu was not discouraged. Instead, he quoted classic sentences from the article to explain his thoughts.
"Okay." Li Qingzhou nodded. That's what she was talking about. She had no reason to refuse. Then she cupped her hands and looked at Gongsun Wuxiang and said: "If there is nothing else, junior sister will leave."
"There is no danger in investigating in Sword City. As for whether it is appropriate or inappropriate, junior sister does not need to consider it. Senior brother has his own arrangements."
Gongsun Wuxiang was very calm. He admitted directly and did not blame others.
He had sensed something was wrong before, but he never thought it would be like this. In an instant, he frowned. It was absolutely impossible not to be angry.
"Junior sister Qingzhou is so polite."
After receiving Li Qingzhou's response, Gongsun Wuxiang did not continue to dwell on this matter, but brought up another matter.
Song Zhishu didn't know whether he was a gentleman or not. The only thing he knew clearly was that he was not a saint.
In the room, Song Zhishu wiped the sweat from his forehead. He had been studying the article about university seriously for the past three days.
And at Chenshi, news of an explosion swept through the entire Taihao Sword City, and nearly tens of millions of people in the nine major cities were excited.
"Well, work hard to improve your realm, practice the eighth level of Qi as soon as possible, and be promoted to the outer sect."
Gongsun Wuxiang smiled and nodded without forcing him to stay.
"Very important."
Obviously, he is always giving to others and helping others with a purpose. If he wants to truly obtain Confucian righteousness, he must not give to others. Unfortunately, Song Zhishu understands that he cannot reach this state.
of.
"The Law Enforcement Hall has found traces of Baihua Pavilion and Tianyi Sect. I don't know what their purpose is in coming to Taihao Sword City. You should investigate carefully during this period and report immediately if there is any news."
As soon as these words came out, Gongsun Wuxiang was a little silent, not because of Li Qingzhou's attitude, but because of Li Qingzhou's words.
This is not Song Zhishu's first time, so he doesn't need anyone to point him out. He just needs to know where the spiritual field he is guarding is.
There is no greater humiliation than shamelessness.
The group of people complained about the astronomical phenomena one by one.
So the final result is that the discussion is very fierce, and there is almost no one in the streets and alleys who is not talking about this matter, but not many people really understand it, and most of them are just doing nothing.
Five days passed in the blink of an eye, and the moral integrity of Confucianism and Taoism did not increase much. Song Zhishu kept his mood calm and did not think about it deliberately.
Every word reveals a truth, and every sentence is a philosophy of life. I used to think I understood it, but now I think I am really young.
in this way.
What Su Wanyun said made Song Zhishu stunned.
Soon, two hours later, Hongchen Peak, the southeastern territory, near Nanming City.
Soon, the words excerpted on the rice paper once again turned into wisps of white mist and disappeared into the body.
Song Zhishu was slightly curious.
"As the saying goes in universities, a gentleman will do whatever he can to the best of his ability."
After Li Qingzhou left, Gongsun Wuxiang looked at the latter's back and was silent for a long time. In the end, he could only let out a long sigh.
The Wen Sheng of the Great Zhou Dynasty is suspected of being enthroned, causing shocking celestial phenomena, and the northern demon may not be able to suppress it.
After leaving Lingtian, Song Zhishu received a voucher and could go to the Record Hall to collect his salary. However, Song Zhishu did not go and instead chose to go directly to the Yaotian.
"This is a rule, not a courtesy."
Li Qingzhou nodded. She was just a handyman disciple. It was precisely because Gongsun Wuxiang had a good personality that she understood it. Otherwise, she would not be so direct. It would be nice if the matter was explained clearly.
For most people, they have no idea what the Literary Sage means. They only know that it is a figure who holds the top of the sky. As for what the northern demon is, they don’t have much idea. Things like demons and demons in troubled times are really far away from them.
Somewhat far away.
"Junior sister Su?"
But maybe because of the Holy Tower, or maybe because he was familiar with university during this period, Song Zhishu had a different understanding of Confucianism and the gentleman.
"I understand, it's my fault."
in this way.
He is not arrogant, but he has confidence and confidence. In the past, he was smooth and tactful because he had no confidence. Three taels of dignity was not as dignified as two taels of silver. Now that he has confidence and confidence, he will naturally not accept such a gift.
"Senior brother."
Two hundred low-grade spiritual stones were a treasure that Song Zhishu had been unable to acquire in ten years.
As for the marrow cleansing pill that Li Qingzhou gave him, Song Zhishu did not use it. He still wanted to return it to Li Qingzhou. With the immortal fate of the Holy Tower, his future achievements would definitely surpass Li Qingzhou's.
Even the outer disciples of Taihao Sword Sect, at best, are just killing monsters outside, but they can't explain a single reason.
The more he studied it, the more Song Zhishu discovered how different this article was.
Song Zhishu could understand, because he was so frugal that he had been traveling with a flying sword these days, and he really didn't dare to risk climbing the mountain.
However, at this moment, a thunder pierced the entire sky.
The next moment, the heavy rain stopped, and instead, a strange crying sound sounded, miserable and pitiful, as if the sky was crying.
Moreover, Song Zhishu had a feeling of blocked Qi and blood, and felt uncomfortable all over his body, as if he had suffered an extremely serious internal injury.