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Chapter 87 Visitors

The Law Enforcement Hall at Lu Yan Peak is the place with the most serious atmosphere in the entire mountain, and even in the entire sect.

Within the Wanjian Sect, the Law Enforcement Hall not only plays the role of rewarding and punishing disciples, but is also the place where each disciple receives the sect's tasks.

There are not many people to be seen heading towards the door of this attic. Only some disciples will walk through a rugged mountain road and come here when they remember that they haven't received their tasks for this month.

At this time, in front of the notice board outside the law enforcement hall, there were seven or eight disciples who were carefully reading several advertisements on the board.

The colors of these notices are divided into blue and white. Blue represents fairy-level tasks, and white represents mortal-level tasks.

Most of the disciples' eyes only stayed on the notice with a white background.

Most of the mortal-level tasks of Wanjian Sect are mainly about entering the interior of Wanling Mountains, hunting ferocious beasts, and collecting beast cores; but the immortal-level tasks are different. Most of these tasks require disciples to go down the mountain and eliminate violence for the people of the world.

Such tasks that require disciples to kill decisively will generally only be given to disciples who have been in the sect for more than two years and whose cultivation is at least at the Huayuan realm.

Just as these young disciples were checking the notice, a figure with windy steps suddenly passed by them, causing a whistling sound of wind.

All the disciples looked up and saw the man wearing a yellow robe, with a strong figure and long black hair tied high behind his head.

"A disciple of Yuyang Taoist Academy."

While they were making judgments, their eyes dropped and they looked at the spiritual sword at the opponent's waist.

This is the practice of the disciples of Wanjian Sect. When looking at a person, one should not only look at his face, but also look at the other person's spiritual sword.

It can be said that in the eyes of these swordsmen, what kind of spiritual sword the other person wears means what kind of person the other person is.

Some disciples who cannot achieve the unity of man and sword in their realm always want to achieve the unity of man and sword in things outside themselves.

Those with huge swords hanging on their waists must be disciples with bad tempers; those with thin swords must be thoughtful; and those with strange-shaped spiritual swords hanging on their waists must also be people with eccentric temperaments.

But just when their eyes fell on the man's waist, their eyes jumped suddenly, almost popping out of their sockets.

Just because what they saw was not a spiritual sword, but a ball of white cloth.

A group of spiritual swords wrapped in white cloth.

What kind of person is this... wearing a ball of white cloth?

This scene made one of the disciples suddenly fall into deep thought. The next moment, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of shock.

"It's Su Xing from Yuyang Taoist Temple!"



At the same time, Su Xing had already strode into the law enforcement hall.

Holding a canvas storage bag in his hand, he walked straight to the case of the deacon on duty at the law enforcement hall today.

Today's deacon is not Xia He, but a middle-aged man he has never met.

But Su Xing didn't pay much attention to the other person's name, but instead placed the cloth bag in his hand on the long table between the two of them.

"Wow."

There was just a crisp sound, and several pieces of different colors suddenly slipped out of the storage bag that was not tied tightly with a string.

After that, Su Xing took out a white notice from his arms and put it together with the colorful things.

"Twenty-one pieces of the core of a level five ferocious beast."

After Second Deacon Huang Xinxin finished counting the beast cores on the table, he picked up the notice and read it, and finally said: "For the Mortal Level A mission, according to the description, you can get 500 Mortal Level Sect Contribution Points.

.Take out the token."

After Huang Xin deposited 500 contribution points into Su Xing's token, Su Xing immediately left the Law Enforcement Hall and walked towards the Baibao Hall on the other side of the hill.

At Baibaotang, he used 300 contribution points to buy a pill called Yang Judan, and the remaining 200 points were used to buy some auxiliary props for breaking through the realm.

After finishing all these things, Su Xing hummed a little tune and returned home with a full load.



Back at Xiaozhu Peak, as soon as his small bamboo house appeared in sight, Su Xing saw another uninvited guest.

A graceful figure wearing a pink gauze skirt and the bamboo house were reflected in Su Xing's eyes, which made him frown unconsciously. He did not recognize this person.

My feet suddenly moved a little faster, and I stepped through the weeds, making the sound of branches being broken.

Hearing these voices, the pretty figure in pink gauze slowly turned around and looked at Su Xing, who was walking towards her.

The two looked at each other.

In Su Xing's eyes, what he saw in front of him was an elegant, graceful and beautiful woman with an indescribable appearance.

In the eyes of this woman, Su Xing was a young man who, although handsome in appearance, had an ordinary temperament.

When the two looked at each other, Su Xing had already arrived at the woman's side.

"May I ask why you came to my Xiaozhu Peak?"

Su Xing cupped his hands towards the woman and said.

After hearing what Su Xing said, the woman raised her eyebrows, rolled her eyes, looked at the scenery in all directions, and then said in a funny tone: "Your Xiaozhufeng? This is the first time I know about a mere outsider."

A disciple can also control a mountain peak."

Hearing this, Su Xing couldn't help but frown.

From the way this person talks, she seems to be from the three main peaks?

This is strange. I have not yet established a firm foothold in Yuyang Taoist Temple. When did I offend such a woman in the three main peaks?

Among the three mysterious main peaks, I only know one Liu Yuexi!

Although he was a little unhappy in his heart, he did not dare to act too frivolously when facing an inner disciple.

So Su Xing said: "What the girl is saying is that this little bamboo peak is naturally not mine. Let me put it another way. The girl is standing in front of my bamboo house, but what does she want to do with me?"

Hearing Su Xing's tone of voice, the woman in pink gauze felt a little amused, but her expression still looked like she looked down on the other person.

But recalling her mission this time, she couldn't help curling her lips, and her attitude became slightly more relaxed and said, "Are you Su Xing?"

"Exactly."

"Okay. Then write down what I say next."

"Um?"

"Today it's spicy rabbit meat, tomorrow it's stewed goose in an iron pot, and the day after tomorrow it's stewed pheasant..."

The girl counted on her fingers and muttered the names of the dishes.

this……

Su Xing was stunned when he saw the girl who seemed to be reciting the Book of Songs suddenly announced the names of eighteen dishes.

After saying eighteen names in one breath, the girl let out a long breath, patted her flat chest, looked away from Su Xing, and said angrily: "What are you looking at? Do you remember it?"

"Uh...remember."

Su Xing nodded blankly, thinking that these were all dish names invented by him. How could he not remember the name of his specialty?

"Just remember, hurry up and cook, I will dare to send the dishes back before evening!"

After saying that, the girl found a tree stump that had been ground very flat and sat cross-legged on it.

Seeing this, Su Xing scratched his head in confusion, "Excuse me, who is this dish for?"

From the tone of the other party, Fang Qian seemed to be sending these dishes to the three main peaks.

This made Su Xing feel a little strange. Could it be that Liu Yuexi promoted his craftsmanship on the three main peaks and made some big shots in the inner mountain become interested in his craftsmanship?

The girl who was about to meditate and fall into trance heard this and glanced at Su Xing again, crossed her chest, and said impatiently: "Who else could it be? Of course it's Senior Sister Liu!"

"Liu Yuexi?" Su Xing's eyelids twitched.

"If senior sister hadn't been clamoring to eat the food you cooked and wouldn't compete for the seat of the peak master's direct disciple if she couldn't eat it, I wouldn't have gone to the outer peak to look for you just because of that stupid senior sister."

As she spoke, she shrugged her nose and said, "Just for me to stand on the outer peak, the air here will make me suffocate."

"And you, you smell like stupidity!"

Su Xing looked at the girl whose name he didn't even know, shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked towards the mountain.

He doesn't have to argue with this person, but since Senior Sister Liu wants to eat the food he cooks, there is no reason to refuse.




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