Dragon Vein Martial God

Because Jiang Ting wanted to know the joints, he relaxed and asked if he would hang the demon Xiu.

At the same time, he also wondered... Is this task too simple?

Anyway, he is also building the foundation at the moment. The Pope has issued a task. How can he be given such a simple task?

As if he knew what he was thinking.

Taoist Qingfeng looked at the direction of the main peak: "are you thinking that the task is too simple."

Jiang Ting nodded: "well, according to the master's words, the cultivation achievement of the demon cultivation in the south is no more than the ninth floor of Qi refining at most. Although the strength of the disciples is not strong, they have also built a foundation. It's only a demon cultivation with the ninth floor of Qi refining. It's reasonable that they don't need the help of the disciples."

"In recent years, it seems that the black feather Pavilion and the evil cultivation have reached some kind of tacit understanding, constantly plotting against my purple frost sect disciple."

After a pause, Taoist Qingfeng sighed slightly: "although the disciples of the sect joined hands with each other and suppressed many demons and black feather Pavilion disciples... However, two fists are difficult to defeat four hands."

Obviously, the implication is that the loss of purple frost gate in the past two years is not small.

Taoist Qingfeng's conversation changed again: "although I seldom leave maple leaf peak, I'm still a little famous. Now I have only one disciple... For my sake, the sect has never given you dangerous tasks, but you're also a member of the sect after all, do you understand?"

Jiang Ting thought a little for a while. His eyes suddenly showed his gratitude: "thank you, master."

Although Taoist Qingfeng's words are not very clear, it is not difficult to understand.

It's not that zongmen doesn't have dangerous tasks, but because of the existence of Taoist Qingfeng, it's inconvenient for zishuangmen to hand over many dangerous tasks to Jiang Ting, so as to avoid Jiang Ting's failure in the task.

However, Jiang Ting is also a disciple of zishuang sect. Everyone else has to do the task, but Jiang Ting doesn't do it... Maybe no one will say anything, but the influence is not good after all.

Therefore, after he came to visit him after leaving the customs, Taoist Qingfeng must have found a task for him with his own rights, a task that is not difficult.

That gratitude... Jiang Ting didn't say what he thought. At least, there was no flaw in his gratitude.

Taoist Qingfeng said with a smile, "just cultivate yourself."

Jiang Ting hesitated for a while when he heard the speech... He was puzzled. Except that his mind was strong, he had nothing outstanding to show before.

How could Taoist Qingfeng suddenly accept disciples?

However, I'm afraid Taoist Qingfeng won't tell him about this doubt. It's useless to ask.

"What do you think?" Taoist Qingfeng said again.

Jiang Ting lowered his mind: "nothing... Nothing. Master, will the disciples start now?"

There is no need to ask questions that obviously can't get an answer.

Taoist Qingfeng shook his head: "no, there are two disciples. This trip is not done by you, but by others..."

It turned out that the task was not to let Jiang Ting look for it.

Instead, zishuang sect has asked two external disciples to take over the task... Because Taoist Qingfeng intervened and asked Jiang ting to do the task, Jiang Ting was temporarily inserted.

What Jiang Ting has to do is not to find the devil cultivation, but to take the two external disciples to the south to suppress the array.

In short, he just goes to have a look. If there is no accident, he doesn't need to take a shot. He just takes a look. When the two external disciples finish the task, he will come back with people.

Of course, he can also come back alone without too many requirements and constraints.

Left and right, just walk one, cross the field.

After the explanation, Taoist Qingfeng slowly closed his eyes: "if nothing happens, go down and prepare to go to the south country."

"I'm leaving." Jiang Ting saluted slightly and turned away.

After leaving maple leaf peak, he flew to the mission Hall... He had to see the two external disciples who were going to the south, and then take them to the south.

……..

Mission hall.

When Jiang Ting arrived at the task hall, he just saw that two people were absent-minded waiting at the door.

He is a man with a big figure and looks simple and honest. He has eight levels of cultivation for refining Qi.

The other one looks like a man with a sharp mouth, a monkey's cheek, a thief's face and a rat's eye... Cough, the most important thing is that Jiang Ting has seen it before. His cultivation is the ninth floor of Qi refining.

The others had no reaction. When they saw Jiang Ting, their eyes lit up and hurried closer.

"Elder Jiang," he said respectfully.

Jiang Ting's eyes were slightly selected: "are you the two people who went to the south this time?"

He only knew from Taoist Qingfeng that the two external disciples would wait for him at the gate of the mission hall, but he didn't know who... After all, he didn't know many external disciples.

"It's us." the two men nodded quickly.

Then the burly man spoke with a simple and honest voice: "elder Jiang, younger Ding Feng."

"Senior, junior Xu Zhi." the other man also hurried out his voice.

"Ding Feng, Xu Zhi." the corners of Jiang Ting's mouth rose quietly.

Ding Feng was still OK, but Xu Zhi was stunned when he looked at Jiang Ting's appearance and expression. He didn't know what he suddenly thought. His face showed shock, ugliness, and fear.

Seeing this, Jiang Ting smiled and said, "remember?"

"Former... Senior." Xu Zhi lowered his head with a mournful face and his voice trembled.

Pure, fear.

Speaking of Xu Zhi... He did meet Jiang Ting, and even blackmailed two spirit stones from Jiang Ting!

Five or six years ago, Jiang Ting just joined the purple frost gate... At that time, Jiang Ting was assigned to guard the black iron vein hundreds of miles away.

At that time, Jiang Ting, who had just joined the purple frost gate, had only four levels of cultivation for gas refining... Xu Zhi was a small leader of the vein at that time.

Seeing Xu Zhi's temperament, Jiang Ting chose to spend money to avoid disaster in order to avoid getting into trouble.

Well, this is also the only intersection between the two.

Time passed for a long time. In addition, Xu Zhi didn't blackmail one or two people in the ore vein. Therefore, for a moment, he didn't recognize Jiang Ting at all.

But after Jiang Ting made a sound... The appearance and sound mixed, and the strong memory of the immortal, Xu Zhi soon remembered the mineral vein he had a few years ago.

Also because he remembered, he was afraid... After all, it's not easy to kill him with Jiang Ting's current means.

Which refining realm is not afraid of being concerned by a foundation building realm?

External disciple... How can the identity of external factotum disciple be high? Even if it is dead, it is estimated that many people will not care.

The simple and honest Ding Feng opened his mouth with a puzzled voice: "elder martial brother Xu Zhi, what's the matter with you? Elder generation, how can you be so rude here."

Xu Zhi looked up and showed an extremely ugly forced smile... More ugly than crying.

"OK, let's go." Jiang Ting waved gently. A golden sword rose in the wind and turned into a three Zhang giant sword.

Jiang Ting sits at the tip of the sword.

Ding Feng was still simple and honest, but Xu Zhi trembled and climbed up the giant sword, bitter and astringent.