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Chapter 328 Ye Sect Leader, I Can't Take It Anymore, I Want to Quit the Sect

 There is a line of text written on the cover.

"Three Hundred and Sixty Moves to Trouble a Person".

This is the title of the book!

A few days ago, Ye Feng made a small wish and got this book, so he copied part of it as Li Mohuang's mission.

West of Baifu City.

"Oh oh oh!"

The big rooster jumped up on the wooden frame, looked up to the sky and neighed, showing off its majesty.

"Get lost!"

The irritable little prince Li Mohuang descended from the sky, kicked the big rooster away, stood on the wooden shelf, and said to the stunned farmers nearby:

"I am the second generation disciple of Piaomiao Sect... Ouch!"

The wooden frame is too old.

Li Mohuang stood on it. It was overwhelmed and collapsed with a "click" sound.

Although Li Mohuang was a cultivator and could not be harmed, if he slipped from the wooden shelf and fell to the ground, it would be disgraceful and his face would be tarnished.

“What a seedy place!”

Li Mohuang was so angry that veins popped out on his forehead.

He quickly shook off the smoke and said in a deep voice: "I am Li Mohuang, the second generation disciple of the Piaomiao Sect, and I have been ordered to perform a mission."

After that, he showed the mission manual.

"It turns out to be the Immortal Master of the Piaomiao Sect."

"Hello, Master Immortal!"

The surrounding farmers quickly knelt on the ground and cast respectful glances, which was very helpful to Li Mohuang.

A moment later, in the chicken farm.

A fat aunt was holding a bamboo basket, pointing to the old hens in the chicken cages on both sides, and introduced: "Our chicken farm has tens of thousands of egg-laying hens, and there are at least 8,000 eggs every day. Master Xian, please first

Just watch me do it and follow suit."

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Li Mohuang glared, startling the fat aunt.

"The villain is also on a mission for you, the Immortal Master!" the fat aunt quickly explained.

"Forget it, just teach me!" When the task was mentioned, Li Mohuang held back again.

"I don't believe it anymore. I, Li Mohuang, can't bear the pain!"

He clenched his fists.

At this time, the fat aunt opened a chicken coop, used a wooden spoon to open the old hen nested on the straw, fished out an egg from it, and put it in a bamboo basket.

"Master Immortal, eggs are fragile, please handle them with care."

The fat aunt put down the bamboo basket and walked out.

Li Mohuang looked around and looked at tens of thousands of old hens, feeling depressed in his heart.

"If I didn't need to perform a mission, I would cut the sky with my sword and chop down your chicken farm."

He cursed and started picking up eggs.

"I'm a spiritual practitioner. I still need a wooden spoon to pick up eggs. What a joke!"

After that, Li Mohuang cast the spell "Big Spiritual Hand" and transformed into a one-meter-long hand in mid-air. He threw the old hen away and pinched the eggs on the straw.

Click!

The egg broke.

Li Mohuang became angry and started to take action.

Then, he was pecked several times by the old hen.

"Oh, so many!"

Li Mohuang squeezed the old hen to death, causing it to scream. Then, he looked around and felt relieved when he found that no one was watching.

By the time Li Mohuang had picked up three thousand eggs, all the bamboo baskets in front of the chicken farm were full.

"Thank you, Master Immortal!"

"Hail, Immortal Master!"

The farmer on the chicken farm and the fat aunt thanked her profusely.

Li Mohuang was too lazy to talk nonsense and flew around the wall of Baifu City until he arrived at the cattle farm in the southwest of the city.

"I'll milk the cows, three big buckets."

Li Mohuang announced his door, then looked around, "Where is the bucket?"

The fat and fat cattle farm owner ran over, pointed at a large wooden barrel, and said: "Master Li Xian, this is the big wooden barrel we use to store milk."

Li Mohuang looked over, his eyelids twitching wildly.

The barrel is half a meter in diameter and nearly one meter high, so it is very large.

Moreover, three large barrels must be filled to complete the task.

"Damn it, is this a bucket? This is a vat!"

Li Mohuang's mentality exploded again.

Are you afraid that we will have to squeeze in until midnight again?

"Master Li Xian, when milking a cow, you must master the technique. Also, wash your hands first, and then..."

The cattle ranch owner explained.

Li Mohuang was not in the mood to listen.

He was very depressed and wanted to run away.

"For the sake of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sect, I can't bear it any more!"

In the end, Li Mohuang was defeated by reality.

"Boss, what's the secret to milking a cow?"

The owner of the cattle farm was stunned and thought to himself, is this also called a fairy? When I talked about feelings just now, you didn’t understand them at all!

Although speechless, the cattle farm owner continued to explain.

Half an hour later.

Li Mohuang was sitting on a stool, milking the cow in front of him with skillful techniques.

"Oh, you are indeed an immortal master. You can master it as soon as you learn it."

"That's right, I also want to cultivate immortality. Wouldn't it be much faster if I can milk the cow after I return from cultivation?"

"We don't have any bones, so we can't become immortals."

Several peasant women around were chattering and discussing.

Li Mohuang felt contempt in his heart.

Cultivation to immortality in order to milk cows?

When you truly become immortals, will you still care about the job of milking cows? You are really short-sighted!

Li Mohuang shrugged and continued to milk the cow.

Time flies so fast, it's already dusk.

The first bucket of milk is finally full.

Li Mohuang looked at the two empty buckets beside him and fell into deep thought.

"Oh, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it tonight."

He wanted to cry but had no tears.



Three thousand miles away.

Kamikaze Sword Sect Elder Peak.

The First Elder looked at the majestic sunset, his face flushed by the light, and said with a smile: "At this time, Li Mohuang should have gained Ye Feng's trust. Maybe he has already obtained a lot of information by now."



The top of Piaomiao Peak.

Ye Feng was eating a chicken leg and glanced at the Wentian Mirror beside him, and found that Li Mohuang was still milking the cow.

"At this rate, we will definitely have to work until midnight."

Ye Feng laughed.

These tasks of his were arranged after time matching. With Li Mohuang's cultivation at the peak of Qi refining, even if he didn't stop in the middle, he could only finish it reluctantly.

As a result, Li Mohuang would never have any free time.

Time flew by and it was midnight.

Li Mohuang wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the three large buckets of milk next to him, and finally let out a sigh of relief.

"What time is it now?"

"Just arrived at midnight."

"Is it already late?"

Li Mohuang's eyelids twitched, secretly thinking that there should still be some time, so he quickly flew with his sword and returned to Piaomiao Peak as quickly as possible.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he found that he was blocked by the formation again, and roared: "Why?!"

Hu Dahong ate the chicken legs and said, "It's just the second day and you're late to come back."

"..."

Li Mohuang silently opened the mission booklet.

He found that he could turn pages.

"Congratulations on completing the task for the second day. Let's start the task for the new day."

"Task 1: Find Deputy Commander Zhou Jiacai, become a watchman, and fight until dawn."

"Task 2: Help the second concubine of the lord of Wucai City take care of the young master, take him to climb the mountain and pick the low-grade elixir 'Lingyunzhi'."

"Mission 3: Go to the Nanlu Mountains and kill an evil beast called 'Flying Golden-haired Rat' that hunts weak monsters everywhere and destroys crops."

Seeing the above three tasks, Li Mohuang's face gradually turned gloomy, grinned ferociously, and said: "Ye Feng, you are really yours, and you have troubled me with so many things, I won't do it anymore!"

He rang the bell to call the door.

"I want to see the leader!"

Li Mohuang shouted.

Hu Dahong gnawed on the chicken leg, opened the shield, and brought Li Mohuang to the head's hall.

At this time, Ye Feng was practicing.

Three armored guards who were comparable to low-level demon generals attacked him.

Bang bang bang!

Ye Feng punched three times in a row, blowing them up.

This scene happened to be seen by Li Mohuang. His throat felt dry and he almost peed from fear.

"This strength is truly terrifying!"

Li Mohuang held his breath and trembled.

"Oh, little plum, have you completed your mission?" Ye Feng looked at Li Mohuang with a smile and asked.

"Not yet...not yet."

"Then what are you doing here? Is it possible that you will become the second person to quit the Piaomiao Sect after I take over?"

Ye Feng's words were like a sharp sword piercing Li Mohuang's heart, reminding him that he still shouldered the heavy responsibility entrusted to him by the Demon Sect leader, and he quickly knelt on the ground.

"Master, I'm thirsty, please give me a drink!"

Li Mohuang was scared.

He was afraid that Ye Feng would blow him up with a punch and die on the spot.

"Oh, it turns out I need to drink water!"

Ye Feng waved his hand, and Hu Dahong quickly brought a basin of spiritual spring water, which Zhu Sanpang used to take a bath before.

"Gulu gulu..."

Although he felt that the taste was weird and a little bit coquettish, Li Mohuang still drank most of the basin of water with tears in his eyes and said: "Master, I will complete the task well."

Full of depression and frustration, he went down the mountain and continued his endless task of nesting dolls.


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