After the discussion between Wangyue Peak and Xiaoyaoyu, Qingyang chose to go back to rest.
A lot of things happened today. Although they were all solved smoothly, Qingyang also understood.
If he wants to completely integrate into the Cang Yue Sect, he still needs to understand the knowledge here.
So before Qingyang rested, he first found Mr. Chen and got various introductory books about the Cang Yue Sect from him.
"So it turns out that there are actually six great saints in the Cang Yue Sect. The original leader He Qinghong has died, and only five are left."
In addition to understanding the records of various strong men within the Cang Yue Sect, Qingyang also learned a lot of new things, which was a great gain.
The martial arts exploration conference is divided into high-level disciples' venues and high-level disciples' conferences.
Warriors from level one to level four are considered low-level disciples.
If you can get into the top ten in this venue, you will be given one hundred spiritual stones and a pill that can refine your energy.
Qingyang also wants to get this elixir.
Although he can freely advance to the level of Yuanli without swallowing it, the disciples of Feixian Palace should need this kind of thing.
As long as you can get one and give it to He Guangqing, you should be able to analyze the elixir.
There is still some time before the Martial Arts Exploration Conference.
Qingyang used this time to understand the functions of the deacons of the Jitangtang.
On this day, a disciple came to the setting hall with a lot of worries, and Qingyang happened to be wandering around.
"Hey! Junior Brother Zhao came just in time. This Junior Brother has to complete the sect's mission, but he is alone and lacks the strength. Junior Brother, please help him."
The person who received this worried Cang Yue disciple was a young man with a Chinese character.
This man's name is Mu Yugang, and he is a fifth-level Yuanli warrior.
During the few days when Qingyang walked around and learned about the Cangyue Sect, he actually gave Qingyang a lot of help.
"Is it Senior Brother Mu? What's wrong? This Senior Brother is in trouble?"
After Qingyang heard Mu Yugang's voice, he simply came to the two of them.
This is the second time Qingyang has received such a task.
This is the function of the deacon of the Chitang Hall, which is to help the disciples who are unable to complete the task independently to complete the task.
After all, the Cang Yue Sect is a big sect.
But such a big party has huge expenses every day.
The source of this expense is to issue monthly tasks to low-level and high-level disciples that must be completed in order to obtain the qualifications to continue to stay in the sect.
In this way, it can not only improve the disciple's ability to adapt to the outside world, but also subsidize the sect's expenses, which is a win-win situation.
"It's like this. Junior Brother Yi only has level 4 Yuan Power, but the assigned task is to go to the area under our jurisdiction to kill a level 5 monster that is causing trouble. He is not strong enough, so he came to the Zhiban Tang for help."
Perhaps it was because Mu Yugang spoke so straightforwardly that the young man named Yi felt a little embarrassed.
However, when Qingyang saw this person, he narrowed his eyes and said to Mu Yugang: "Senior Brother Mu, you are on duty today, right? This matter belongs to you to complete, why are you dragging me along? I am the third
A martial artist with superior Yuan Power can't keep up with this Senior Brother Yi."
Although this matter is not troublesome for Qingyang.
However, in the past few days, he has fully understood the Cang Yue Sect's sect rules. If he does something outside of his responsibilities without authorization, according to the Cang Yue Sect's sect rules, he will be punished by facing the wall for three months.
Qingyang is currently preparing for the martial arts exploration conference in a few days, and does not want any accidents to occur during this period.
"Hey, junior brother, due to the martial arts exploration conference these days, I have too many things to do in setting up the hall, and I have to be responsible for planning the celebration that day. Senior brother really can't spare any time. As for junior brother's strength, junior brother Xiaoyao has already told me,
Since you can kill Wang Sheng, then if you go on this mission, you will definitely be safe."
Facing Mu Yugang's praise, Qingyang sighed.
Unexpectedly, Xiaoyaoyu seemed to be a very polite person. Unexpectedly, in less than three days, the incident in Wuyun Gorge would be spread like wildfire.
In desperation, Qingyang could only agree to Mu Yugang's request.
At this time, Qingyang, surnamed Yi, finally began to pay attention to Qingyang. Looking at his expression, he seemed to be a little yearning?
When Mu Yugang saw the expression of the young man surnamed Yi, he looked like he wanted to laugh but couldn't hold back. Then he said to Qingyang: "Junior brother Zhao, I still have something to do. Let's go first. You can talk to Qingyang."
Junior Brother Yi, let’s talk first.”
After Qingyang nodded, Mu Yugang smiled and explained a few words to the young man named Yi, and then left with a few ordinary disciples.
After Mu Yugang left, the Zhiban Hall seemed a little deserted.
Apart from Qingyang and the young man named Yi, there are only a few disciples left here who maintain the basic operations of the Zhitang Hall.
After all, the new disciples who need to receive things have basically been arranged, and the busiest period of the purchase hall has passed.
The next time things are as lively as when Qingyang arrived, it will probably have to wait until another group of new disciples arrive.
But this time may take a long time.
"Junior Brother Zhao? Are you the Zhao Changhun who rescued Senior Brother Xiaoyao in Wuyun Gorge?"
At this time, the young man surnamed Yi finally started talking to Qingyang, but his eyes did not look like that of a senior brother, but rather resembled that of a mysterious brother.
"Yes, that's right. But let's talk about your mission first. How can I help you complete this sect mission?"
Qingyang didn't want to waste too much time, but he was really bored these past few days.
If you really don’t want to break any rules during this trip, it’s a good place to spend some time.
"I'm taking the liberty. Please give Junior Brother Zhao a chance to speak."
The disciple surnamed Yi also realized that he was a little too abrupt. After all, the impatient expression of his clothes could easily arouse the disgust of ordinary people.
But there's nothing we can do about it.
After all, Qingyang actually killed a fifth-level warrior and several low-level warriors with his third-level Yuanli.
In their minds, this kind of thing is absolutely impossible to happen.
But after Qingyang woke up, this person calmed down a lot.
He took Qingyang to a garden and began to explain to him the key and purpose of this mission.
It turns out that this disciple is an ordinary low-level disciple, and he does not have any powerful martial arts or soul.
Although it is used in fourth-level Yuanli, its strength is definitely at the lowest level among fourth-level warriors.
The release of Cang Yue Party's missions is basically tailor-made for the disciples through comprehensive considerations.
It's just that this disciple named Yi is really unlucky.
Because a few days ago, when he expressed his feelings for a female warrior he liked, he unexpectedly met Sun Yi.
This Sun Yi didn't know where the evil intention came from, but he actually wanted to snatch his sweetheart alive.
However, Sun Yi is only a third-level warrior after all, and he cannot defeat this young man named Yi in a unilateral battle.
The young man named Yi gave Sun Yi a lesson, but Sun Yi remembered it in his heart.
Just yesterday, when the Cangyue Sect mission was released, it was probably Sun Yi who interfered, which led to the current result.
Qingyang was speechless as he listened to this man's story.
Needless to say, Sun Yi must have nowhere to vent because of the 'Tianzong Poison' matter, and this young man surnamed Yi is just a vent.
But Sun Yi didn't expect that this young man named Yi was not a soft persimmon, and actually taught him a lesson.
Thinking of this, Qingyang sighed secretly: Why is there Sun Yi everywhere?