all the way to fairy

Chapter 182 Interest (2)

The black robes on them are also authentic Canye Pavilion products, unless they get in-depth contact with them, they won't be recognized if they look at them like this.

Sure enough, the people who saw them all glanced at them and stopped paying attention, and the people in Canye Pavilion were always indifferent.

The two of them calmly walked through the inside to find out the hands of the people inside. Since they decided to do it, they had to cut the grass and root out the roots and not let anyone go.

"Hey, the front one, come and help!"

Suddenly someone stopped them, and the two turned around calmly. Wei Lin asked coldly, "What are you doing?"

The man's eyes fell on the decoration on his right shoulder, he was stunned for a moment, and Fang said: "Hurry up and help."

After finishing speaking, the man hurriedly turned around and walked back.

Yunli and Yunli looked at each other calmly, and followed, Yunli asked as they walked, "What are you going to do?"

"Hey, there's a new batch of Thunder Falcons, some of them haven't been tamed yet, Master Ming Qi is getting angry."

Uncle?

The man in front of him was at the Foundation Establishment Stage, and the one who could call him Master Uncle would be a Golden Core Stage cultivator.

The two felt a chill in their hearts and became more careful.

The man suddenly approached Yunli and said, "You haven't collected enough contribution points, have you?"

Yunli was dumbfounded by the nonsensical question, and saw his eyes fall on the pattern on her right shoulder, and she suddenly realized.

Because she has always concealed her cultivation in the Canye Pavilion, in the files of the Canye Pavilion, she has not yet established a foundation, and her killer rank is still a yellow-rank killer with black robes and bronze ornaments.

However, when she came out to do things in the past few days, she adjusted her cultivation base to the original mid-stage foundation establishment, and a middle-stage foundation establishment was still wearing copper ornaments. No wonder the disciple asked this question. For bronze costumes, there are many killers who haven't got the contribution points in the early stage of foundation establishment, but there are very few killers who haven't collected the contribution points in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

No wonder he was interested in chatting with her, it turned out to be sympathetic to each other.

She immediately sighed, "Oh, I'm not good at martial arts, so it's not easy to make contributions."

"Who says it's not? After the mission is upgraded, it will be a disaster for monks like me who are not good at fighting. Those monks who have been offered rewards, which one is a soft persimmon, we will die if we go like this."

Yunli nodded in agreement, and then poured out bitter water.

Wei Lin was speechless, she really could chat with anyone.

"Fortunately, I saved up enough spirit stones, and asked someone to find such a spy mission, away from those fighting and killing. If this mission can be successful, the contribution points will be enough to upgrade the Xuan-level killer."

As he spoke, he carefully glanced around, and suddenly said mysteriously: "I heard that the pavilion master personally assigned this task, and the contribution points are also very impressive."

Yunli opened her mouth wide, looking in disbelief, "No way? Isn't Miss Lan Shu and Senior Brother Shen Yi always sending out missions?"

"You don't understand this. Miss Lan Shu and Uncle Shen are naturally responsible for those normal missions, but some temporary special missions are obviously debts of the mission hall, but in fact they are actually issued by the higher-ups. .”

"I see."

Yunli suddenly realized, and then looked at him adoringly, "Brother knows so much!"

The man flicked his long hair on his cheeks triumphantly: "That's right, what do we do, spies, we have to be good at finding the most useful from all kinds of mixed news."

Yunli gave another flattery: "Brother is amazing!"

While talking, the destination arrived. In the brightly lit cave, palm-sized Thunder Falcons densely covered the entire cave roof, making Yunli's scalp numb, as if he wanted to burn it.

She quickly moved her eyes away and looked elsewhere. Apart from the docile Thunder Falcon on the top of the cave, there were a dozen or so in the passageway outside the cave, flying around anxiously, and the sharp chirps were even more frightening. The pricked person's scalp becomes tight.

Wei Lin stretched out his ten fingers silently, chasing and killing all the way, every time he sees this thing, it means that his whereabouts are exposed, and he is about to face a fierce battle. Now in his heart, these Thunder Falcons are comparable to crows. Get it off.

The man urged: "Hurry up and help subdue these flat-haired beasts. Uncle Ming Qi is about to attack the realm. If you let them keep screaming, uncle will go crazy."

Going crazy?

It's good to be insane, Yunli turned her eyes to Shang Weilin's same bright eyes.

Yunli patted her chest and said, "Wrap it on me. I have specially prepared a medicine that can make monsters behave like cats."

The man was overjoyed: "That's a good thing, I'll leave it to my junior sister here, don't worry, I will remember your kindness after Master Ming Qi advances."

He didn't doubt Yunli's meaning at all, the content of the previous chatter had already fully demonstrated that Yunli was an insider of Canye Pavilion.

The premise of Canye Pavilion not restricting disciples from killing each other is not to hinder the mission. Ming Qi is in charge of the espionage affairs here, and if he is injured, it will affect the mission no matter what.

After finishing speaking, the man couldn't help complaining: "I don't know what kind of trump card that Qianjiu has. After chasing and killing for so long, not only did he not die, but most of our Lei Ji Falcons were folded in. If it weren't for that, there wouldn't be such a thing. trouble."

Yunli chuckled, and was very active in helping subdue those chattering Lei Ji Falcons, so he had to quickly create a quiet and peaceful cultivation environment for Na Mingqi, so that he could start practicing as soon as possible.

Yunli Weilin and the two freshmen worked hard with all their might, and soon the Lei Jifalcons who were fleeing outside were all caught back to the cave.

Standing in the middle of the hole, she pretended to take out a white jade bottle, took off the cork, and raised her hand to gently slap the mouth of the jade bottle. In fact, she quickly let out a wisp of her own breath, and those Thunder Falcons immediately became angry. They didn't dare to make a sound, they all stopped, and they didn't dare to flap their wings.

For a while, the cave was so quiet that a needle could be heard dropping, the man was overjoyed, and said "I'll go and tell Uncle Ming Qi", and he disappeared.

Wei Lin flickered to keep up with him. To achieve the best results, he naturally needed to make some preparations. It would be best if he could let Lei Ji Falcon's chirping directly explode in his ears at the moment when he was most devoted. open.

An hour later, the entire underground cave was quiet, everyone was at their posts, and those who were not alive practiced in their own rooms.

In the deepest part of the cave, Master Ming Qi has also settled down and is running the exercises over and over again. Wei Lin's body is like smoke, and he quietly eliminates the guards at the door, all the way to find the outer room where Master Ming Qi practiced.

Ming Qi's training room was built very solidly and luxuriously. Inside the small room, the floor engraved with the spirit-gathering formation was covered with spirit stones, and the rich spiritual energy spread to the outside through the gaps. Array protection.

Wei Lin didn't destroy the protective formation, but swept all the items outside into his storage bag. After a while, the whole room became empty.

Outside, a petite black figure was carrying a huge orange cloth bag, nimbly walking through the twists and turns of the corridor, and the coolness in her mind pointed out the direction for her, and she arrived at the fastest speed. The residence of Ming Qi Daoist meets Wei Lin.

On the other hand, the man who went back was so excited that he could not enter the cultivation state for a long time. He felt that he had been lucky recently. He met such a task assigned by the pavilion master himself, and there was no danger at all. He could easily earn contribution points immediately. He was promoted to the Xuan rank killer, and encountered such a good thing again.

After Master Qi Ming successfully advanced to the middle stage of Jindan, he would definitely remember himself. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he met a noble person today, and he couldn't help but recall Yunli from head to toe.

Suddenly, he was startled and broke out in a cold sweat. The copper ornament on the man's right shoulder was clearly engraved with the word 'Thousand'. The disciples of the Thousand Character Generation have only been in the cabinet for a short time. So far, the foundation building period he knows is only Thousand Nine. one person.

He stood up awkwardly, remembering that Qianjiu was a man, but the person he was chatting with just now was a little girl, so he felt relieved, so he sat back down with confidence; halfway through the sitting, he remembered that the other person said a sentence from beginning to end. The man who spoke, raised his heart again.

He began to think carefully about the man, wearing a special mask made in the pavilion, he couldn't see his face clearly, only his jaw line was very beautiful.Further down, the silver jewelry on the right shoulder, what is the word engraved on it?

At that time, he only took a cursory glance and then looked away, but it didn't matter, the difference between monks and ordinary people is that only things that pass the eye, the picture will be stored in the mind, just need to call it out.

(End of this chapter)