The pinnacle of the equipment for fighting the sky

Chapter 5 Sect Mission!

The night sky is dotted with stars, and the twinkling stars are extraordinarily bright. A silver moon hangs high in the night sky, and the soft light it emits shines on the earth.

His eyebrows furrowed slightly, followed by trembling of his eyelids, Jiang Wusuo suddenly opened his eyes, bounced up and sat up, the expression in his eyes revealing fear, which dissipated within a few breaths.

Jiang Wushuo regained his composure and wiped off the sweat from his forehead.

A nightmare woke him up, he dreamed that he lost his mind and killed someone, but now...

Jiang Wusuo seemed to realize something, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of seriousness and scrutiny.

The room is transparent and bright, with snow-white walls and crystal clear light emanating from the beads on the roof. There is a faint fragrance of jasmine in the room.

There are wardrobes and washing racks in the room, and the carvings on them all reveal cleanliness and elegance, even the bed he is sitting on and the quilt covered are extremely clean.

"Where is this?" A question mark flashed in Jiang Wushuang's head.

"Host, your current location is the Jiama Empire of the Douqi Continent, the Misty Cloud Sect..." Wuyong's virtual electronic female voice suddenly resounded, making Jiang Wushuo's heart tighten, and then he let out a long sigh of relief; "Stop, Wuyong! Can you remind me next time you speak out?"

"Okay, host, your request is met!" Wuyong replied without hesitation, and when he was satisfied with Wuyong's intelligence, a system prompt popped up suddenly. "System prompt: Useless is about to talk!"

Jiang Wushuo's head was full of black lines, but he had no choice but to say: "Forget it, you should tell me where I am, don't add the prefix!"

Jiang Wushuo specially emphasized the word "prefix", but after a second, Wuyou said: "The host is in Yunlan Hall, Yunyan Pavilion."

The useless voice didn't incorporate the slightest emotion, but Jiang Wusuo heard it in his ears, like thunder on the ground.

It is true that the Yunlan Palace is the place where the past lords of the Yunlan Sect deal with the affairs of the sect, but the Yunyan Pavilion is not.

Yunyan Pavilion had a name called "Shanshui Wuleng" a few years ago. It was the private space of the former suzerain Yunshan, where he slept.

Yunyun took over the Yunlan sect, and the name of the room was naturally changed, it was Yunyan Pavilion.

Jiang Wusuo realized where he was, and the surprise in his heart couldn't be described as "fucking shit". Subconsciously, Jiang Wusuo checked his clothes, luckily he wasn't naked, but...why did he change it? set?
"Could it be that Yun Yun gave me to someone?" Jiang Wusuo shamelessly imagined, and immediately dismissed this possibility. "But if not, why am I here?"

Jiang Wushuo in the Yunyan Pavilion fell into infinite entanglement, while the meeting hall fell into a fierce debate.

"No!"

"Confused!"

"metropolitan!"

The second after Yun Yun said the phrase "Jiang Wusuo, I will be Yun Yun's personal disciple from now on", Yun Ling and the other elders stood up suddenly and immediately refuted.

"Sect Master, you have protected Jiang Wushuo for five years, and now you want to accept him as a personal disciple, a personal disciple of the third stage of fighting spirit, if this is spread, it will make me lose face of the Yunlan Sect. Suzerain think twice before acting!"

"That's right, suzerain, Jiang Wusuo is only a mere third-stage fighting spirit, and he has been a waste for five years. He must not be your direct disciple. If the suzerain really wants to accept disciples, wouldn't Qu be better? Although he is almost old Twenty, but already a five-star fighter, the suzerain must not act recklessly."

"Sect Master, my Yunlan Sect has sect rules. All disciples accepted by the Sect Master must pass the assessment of the elders such as me. If they fail to pass, they will not be able to become true disciples."

A group of stubborn old men tried their best to prevent Jiang Wusuo from becoming a true disciple in front of Yun Yun, and Yun Yun knew that they were thinking of the sect.

Although this matter was just a temporary idea, Yun Yun also admitted that she was a little impulsive, but what she said was like water that was spilled and could not be taken back.

Besides, Yun Yun became the suzerain of Yunlan Sect at a young age, how could she not have the slightest arrogance in her heart, the more the elders objected, the more Yun Yun refused to obey, she did not believe that under her teaching, Jiang Wusuo was still such a waste.

"One year later, I will let you assess Jiang Wushuo!"

After throwing down a word, Yun Yun turned around and left, and the elders behind her stopped moaning.

In their eyes, Jiang Wusuo was just a waste. Even with Yun Yun's teaching, how far could Jiang Wusuo improve?So what if he is a fighter?The big deal is to increase the difficulty of the assessment. For a while, the elders have their own thoughts.

Yunyan Pavilion.

The sound of the door opening broke Jiang Wusuo's infinite entanglement, and Yun Yun walked in, but her expression was cold, and there was a faint chill, which made people feel chills down their backs.

"Confinement for a month!" Yun Yun glanced at Jiang Wusuo who was in a daze, and a cool and pleasant voice came out of her mouth.

After finishing speaking, Yun Yun turned around and was about to leave. Jiang Wusuo opened and closed his lips, wanting to speak, but at the moment Yun Yun was about to step out of the room, he said: "The outer door test in a month's time... ...and the competition, I have to go."

While speaking, Jiang Wusuo paused for a moment and let out a long breath, as if he mustered up his courage.

Yun Yun stopped when she heard the sound, but she didn't turn her head to look at Jiang Wusuo. After listening to his words, Yun Yun didn't stop, and disappeared from Jiang Wusuo's sight without even leaving a word.

Jiang Wusuo couldn't figure out what Yun Yun was thinking, but depending on the situation, it seemed that more was not allowed.

A month is still a long time, he doesn't believe that Yun Yun won't let go.

Jiang Wusuo cheered himself up in his heart.

The next day, Jiang Wushuo got up early, not because he thought of it so early, he was really hungry.

Yunyan Pavilion is a place for Yunyun to sleep and rest, it is not very big, there are only six rooms, Jiang Wusuo opened one by one, to see if it is a kitchen, and to get something to eat.

Finally, there was only the last room left, and Jiang Wushuo pushed open the door full of expectations as his stomach was already "gurgling".

There is nothing in the eyes, poking his head in and scanning, only to see a graceful figure and a small round table.

Yun Yun pillowed her arm, which was placed on the small round table, her eyes were closed tightly, but she was in a deep sleep.

Jiang Wusuo felt a little sorry, he occupied Yun Yun's bed, but Yun Yun slept on the table.His eyes flickered slightly, and he gently closed the door, and his emotions fluctuated accordingly.

In his previous life, he was not a 13-year-old boy, but an adult in his 20s. Yun Yun was so good suddenly, and when he contacted the fusion memory, Jiang Wusuo felt a lot of guilt.

At noon, Yun Yun leisurely opened her eyes, a familiar yet unfamiliar smell came into her nostrils, it was Jiang Wushuo's smell.

She naturally realized that there was no one else in the room except herself.But when Jiang Wushuo came in, she, a Dou Huang, didn't notice at all, Yun Yun cursed herself for sleeping too hard, if it was elsewhere, she might have died already.

In the past few days, Yun Yun has spent a lot of energy on Jiang Wusuo's affairs, so at this moment, Yun Yun put all the blame on Jiang Wusuo.

Opening the door, a scent of food permeated the courtyard, just when Yun Yun was curious, Jiang Wusuo came out of a room, holding a plate of food in each hand.

"Are you up? Let's eat!" Jiang Wushuo put two dishes on the stone table in the yard, and then went back to the house. When he came out, there were two bowls of rice in his hand.

The gentle smile on Jiang Wusuo's face made Yun Yun slightly astonished. Jiang Wusuo sat down and said, "Green pepper shredded pork, stir-fried diced pork are all home-cooked dishes, don't dislike them."

Yun Yun seemed to know a brand new Jiang Wusuo, the former Jiang Wusuo was sloppy and decadent in her eyes, how could the current Jiang Wusuo be as sunny.

Yun Yun sat down quietly, hesitated for a while, picked up the diced meat with her chopsticks, and put it in her mouth to taste.

At this moment, Jiang Wusuo, who had been watching her all the time, saw a trace of surprise and satisfaction in her eyes.

Jiang Wusuo smiled reassuringly, without saying anything, picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and ate lunch.

Unlike Jiang Wushuo's gobbling, Yun Yun chewed slowly. After Jiang Wushuo finished eating, there was still more than half of Yun Yun's bowl left.

Jiang Wusuo put down the bowl and said, "Put it here after eating, I'll clean it up later!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Wusuo ran into the room in a hurry, and then there was a sound of ping-pong-pong, which made Yun Yun look sideways curiously, and used her soul power to find out.

Because Yun Yun's bed was occupied, and Yun Yun went to sleep at the round table, Jiang Wusuo thought, it's okay for one night, but after a long time...it's hard to say, so he thought about making a bed by himself.

When he was a child in his previous life, he invited a carpenter to make a wooden bed at home. At that time, because of his curiosity, he wandered around with the carpenter for a few days.Making a wooden bed does not require complicated procedures, Jiang Wushui still remembers it vividly.

Apart from cooking, Jiang Wusuo was just making wooden beds. He spent a whole morning whittling the wood into square strips, and the rest was just punching holes and assembling them.

Seeing Jiang Wushuo enjoying himself, Yun Yun didn't bother.

Not long after, she also finished her meal, and the two porcelain plates were already empty, leaving only some oil stains.

Yun Yun looked at Jiang Wushuo's room, then at the two porcelain plates and two pairs of bowls and chopsticks on the stone table, with a light wave of her jade hand, her fighting spirit surged, and the oil stains on the plate disappeared in the next moment, and the bowl The chopsticks are also clean as new.

Yun Yun left Yunyan Pavilion without a sound, and went to the main hall of Yunlan to deal with Zongzhong affairs, but the sound of "ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping" in the room did not stop.

Finally, Jiang Wushuo finished assembling the wooden bed, looked at the masterpiece in front of him with satisfaction, but suddenly rolled his eyes, as if thinking of something, turned and left the room.

Jiang Wushuo put away the bowls, chopsticks and porcelain plates that were as clean as new, feeling a little happy in his heart, it seemed that Yun Yun's heart was not as cold as it appeared on the surface.

Jiang Wushuo arranged the wooden bed in a good position, and a useless voice suddenly came: "Host, congratulations for making a wooden bed!"

Jiang Wushuo asked: "Is there any reward?"

"A wooden bed is not counted as a refining tool, so there is no reward." As Jiang Wushuo expected, Wuyong explained with his emotionless voice.

"System prompt: The sect mission is triggered, do you want to accept the sect mission?"

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