I have a talent tree

Chapter 140 Training
"Congratulations to Brother Zhang, congratulations to Brother Zhang."

In the stronghold, in the Xianjia cafeteria, several assessment disciples congratulated one of the young men with a look of admiration on their faces.

"Good luck, good luck."

Zhang Wenchen said humbly, but the pride in his eyes could not be concealed and he was in a happy mood.

"How can this be considered good luck? In just six days, you have passed the test and advanced to the second level of Qi and Blood. Among all the disciples, how many can do it?"

"That's right, it will take some time for me to dare to pass the level. Even after completing the first three assessment tasks, I still can't pass the level.

Unlike Brother Zhang, he passed the test in a few days. Even all the tests were probably not that difficult for Brother Zhang. Entering Shangqing Mountain is not too easy. "

"That's right, I can count on one hand the number of people who have broken through the level so far. If Brother Zhang works harder, Zhou Chengxue won't be able to catch up."

"I'm sorry for you. This is flattery. How can I compare to Zhou Chengxue?"

Zhang Wenchen waved his hands quickly and remained humble.

Then, the little fat man carried the little cloth bag, his heart was full of excitement, his eyes narrowed to a thin slit, whistled, and went out in a happy mood.

Bai Jing stopped paying attention to Wang Qingfeng and looked at the young man walking out of the mission hall.

"No, this person is not easy to mess with."

Bai Jing couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene.

"No, brother Zhang, harmony brings wealth, and assessment is the most important thing. This person passed the test yesterday, and I heard that he has selected the assessment task today. He must be capable of killing, and his attitude should not be excessive."

"Yeah." Zhang Wenchen said softly.

The disciple in blue sneered, then looked at Zhang Wenchen, who was frowning, and said:

"Brother Zhang, the assessment is more important. I am here to seek the path to immortality and worship at the Shangqing Immortal Mountain."

In his hand, he held information about the mission that this disciple had just accepted.

The odds of winning the bet are all in his hands, and it wouldn't be fair if he participated.

"The mission location of the little fat man is three thousand miles away. It's not far away. We'll be there in a moment."

"No, no, no, we haven't reached the end yet, and we still don't know who will win. If Brother Zhang can condense the golden cauldron, he can stand shoulder to shoulder with Zhou Chengxue."

Several companions also stood up quickly to persuade him.

"Should we also place a bet?" Bai Jing was moved, but then gave up the idea.

At this time, the only disciple who didn't speak much said in a low voice:

One of the assessment disciples was full of compliments.

Hearing this, Zhang Wenchen raised his eyebrows and felt a little moved.

He still felt bad about the fat man stepping on his boots a few days ago.

This disciple who had broken through the second level also started doing tasks.

"You don't dare, I'll go there myself."

The disciple in blue suddenly smiled.

This little guy is quite an interesting person.

He has also always liked this wonderful feeling of being ahead of his peers.

Bai Jing watched the little fat man packing the package. Small shovels, flying tiger claws, fishing nets, compasses, etc. were all stuffed into a small flaxen-colored cloth bag.

"Zhang Wenchen."

"You don't dare anymore?"

Not far away, a chubby little man over 1.7 meters tall was ordering food.

Zhang Wenchen looked at his companions and said in a deep voice.

"Brother Zhang, but this person has provoked you. Do you need me to call him over and give you some relief? Anyway, the assessment rules do not allow disciples to kill each other, but it does not say that they are not allowed to fight each other."

"This little fat guy is also amazing. He passed the test one day earlier than Brother Zhang."

Seeing Lan Yi's change of attitude, Zhang Wenchen smiled coldly and stood up immediately:

After speaking, the atmosphere was slightly silent.

Ok?
When his heart was surging, Zhang Wenchen looked in a certain direction and frowned slightly.

His goal is naturally to gather the golden cauldron and become the supreme genius who looks down upon his peers.

"What's wrong with Brother Zhang?" A disciple in blue saw the change in Zhang Wenchen's expression and couldn't help but follow his gaze.

Early the next morning.

"The mission location is in Blackwood County."

Of course, these words were very useful and made him feel happy.

"I have an impression of this person. I heard that he has been sneaking around these past few days. He seems to have sneaked into the female nuns' living area to spy on the female nuns taking a bath."

……

Perhaps as the senior brothers said, during the assessment period, this guy would never stop picking up graves.

Bai Jing thought to himself.

The recorder needs to calculate when the disciples can start executing the tasks based on their tasks, and have a rough estimate of their task time.

Then, while other disciples were not in progress, they went to record the task process and rate it.

It is mainly a test of the observer's spiritual strength and air control speed.

It can be said that this is not only an experience for the disciples, but also a kind of training for them as observers. Of course, occasionally it happens that the observing disciples happen to be performing tasks at the same time.

However, this probability is very small. After all, each disciple has different tasks and different journeys, so it is difficult for such a small probability event to happen.

Moreover, the current mission scope is only within the boundaries of Lingzhou, and the distance is not too far.

Later, when the mission covered other state boundaries and twenty disciples all started the mission at the same time, the training really began.

This is why it is not customary for inner alchemy monks to be observers.

Because there are extremely high requirements for spiritual power and speed.

"Cui Fang."

Bai Jing looked away and looked at the female disciples in a courtyard.

Cui Fang is practicing the sword skills matching the sword.

But soon, she was out of breath and felt extremely tired.

"This is the price of staying up late. Without the Jade Soul Pill and the God-Building Pill, we wouldn't dare to work day and night for a long time."

Bai Jing shook his head and immediately stopped paying attention.

The remaining dozen or so disciples were cultivating as hard as ever.

They shouldn't be able to clear the level in a short period of time. It is estimated that they will have to carry out the mission after their cultivation reaches the late stage or even perfection of the first level.

Boom!
Not long after, a fairy boat slowly rose into the sky from the ground, and then turned into a stream of light and went away.

"Little Fatty is on his way."

Bai Jing glanced in the direction of Xianzhou, and then looked at Fang Wenchen.

This person also has a profound cultivation technique and a long sword as a standard equipment, and is currently practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard.

"He shouldn't be leaving until tomorrow."

Bai Jing's eyes flashed slightly, and soon turned into a stream of light, chasing in the direction of the immortal boat.

……

On the fairy boat.

Wang Qingfeng, who was bored, came to the cockpit and bowed to his senior brother:

"Hello, senior brother."

"Yes." Senior brother responded casually without raising his eyes.

"Senior brother seems to be in a bad mood?"

Can it be okay?
The senior brother briefly glanced at the empty deck. There was only Wang Qingfeng on the entire fairy boat.

For this trip and back, the spiritual power consumption required by the immortal boat was at least ten spiritual stones, but he only got two immortal coins from this little fat man, which were only one-fifth of the value of one spiritual stone.

This time he came down to his grandma's house.

Although the sect also subsidizes the consumption of immortal boats, it is not enough, at least half of it is lost.

"Huh?" Senior Brother looked at the package that the little fat man almost never left his hand and couldn't help but asked curiously:

"Junior brother, what is in this bag?"

"They are all treasures," the little fat man said mysteriously.

He seemed to have thought of something, and immediately opened the package. After spending a while, he took out two red fruits from inside:

"Senior brother, do you want to eat?"

The senior brother looked at it and found that something looked familiar, but he didn't think too much and nodded:

"Taste it."

Then he picked one up and put it in his mouth:
"Yes, it's very juicy and sweet."

The senior brother sighed in admiration.

"Yes, this fruit is very sweet. Junior brother just picked it. Do you want more, senior brother? I have more here."

"what?"

The senior brother's face instantly fell, he stiffly twisted his neck and looked at the potted plant behind him.

I saw that the small tree that was originally decorated with many scarlet fruits now only had young leaves.

He had counted them before, and there were more than fifty!
Clang.

At this time, the little fat man suddenly put down the package.

The senior brother looked at the other party's actions. Although his face turned dark, he still said with concern:

"If you are fat, change into loose clothes."

"No, junior brother just took a pee and forgot to fasten his belt."

"..." Senior brother.

Immediately his expression changed drastically and his eyes were dark:

"Did you wash your hands?"

"Senior brother, is there water here?" Wang Qingfeng asked sincerely.

(End of this chapter)