When Jiang Ting heard Qi Yang's explanation, his eyes narrowed... Xuanyang fruit?

This escort mission is really unique.

Just at Maple Leaf peak, Yuze was vague. If he hadn't noticed something wrong, he chose to promise... If he continued to refuse, I'm afraid he would have missed xuanyangguo.

Qi Yang was still saying, "elder martial brother, don't spread it after you leave. If elder martial brother didn't worship under elder Qingfeng and now elder Yuze is taking care of him, I don't dare to say."

Jiang Ting smiled: "this is nature... But I don't know how long it will take to start?"

Qi Yang estimated the time for a while and shook his head: "it's still early. There's still a month to go."

A month... It's not long, it's short, but it's not very short.

Then next

After thinking for a while, Jiang Ting turned around and said, "since it's still early, I'll leave first and come back in a month."

Qi Yang got up to say goodbye: "elder martial brother, go slowly."

He sent Jiang Ting out of the hall until Jiang Ting's imperial sword left. Qi Yang turned and returned to the hall.

The envy of the eyes is even more.

Although Qi Yang's accomplishments are not enough and his status is strictly speaking, he is only a person dealing with chores... After all, there is a leader's name.

He knows a lot of news... It is because he knows a lot of news that he envies.

…………

Cave.

After Jiang Ting returned to the cave, he took a look at the transplanted Longyu flower for the first time... It has survived and seems to be growing well.

However, it is still far from maturity.

After making enough contributions, maybe you should go to zongmen to find a spell that can instinctively accelerate the growth of spirit grass.

After that, Jiang Ting sat by the lake and began to practice silently... January was not long, and he was too lazy to go out hunting, practice for a while, and then went to escort.

Since the escort mission is not simple... Maybe it is not safe.

…………..

Maple Leaf peak.

In the waterfall, deep in the cave.

Taoist Qingfeng, who has been closed for a long time, sits silently on the cave Futon. His body is like a sculpture and doesn't move.

Beside him, there are many thick layers of spirit stone powder and many bottles and cans.

I don't know how long.

Taoist Qingfeng trembled, and the corners of his mouth filled with blood... At the same time, his eyes, ears and nose

Seven orifices bleed.

A long time.

"Cough..."

Accompanied by a violent cough, Taoist Qingfeng suddenly opened his eyes and fell down. He covered his chest with one hand and supported the ground with the other hand. He was half lying on his stomach with a white face.

For a long time.

"Have you failed?" whispered the Taoist Qingfeng, slightly gritting his teeth and sitting again, holding the orchid in his hands and closing his eyes again.

The blood that flowed out seemed as if he had not perceived it and ignored it at all.

Outside the waterfall, the bamboo house yard.

The rain Ze, who had been waiting here, suddenly looked up, held his hands involuntarily, and his breathing became urgent.

Others may not be able to detect the changes in the air... But Yuze noticed something wrong.

Also because of awareness, look, become a little ugly.

In other places of zishuangmen, many people, who Jiangting had never seen or heard of, looked at Maple Leaf peak one after another, as if they had noticed some changes.

…………

Mountain Gate, main peak.

A month is fleeting.

Return to the closed Jiangting of Dongfu and return to the main peak of zongmen.

There are many people in the hall today.

When Jiang Ting arrived, there were nearly ten people in the hall.

As soon as he entered the hall, a fat man said hello: "younger martial brother Jiang."

Looking up, Jiang Ting also smiled and said, "younger martial brother fan."

The person who greets is fan Bowen, but his accomplishments are not high now. He only has to build a foundation

Well, except for him and Jiang Ting, the people in the hall have high accomplishments.

They all have five or six floors to build the foundation. It may be because they want to go to Qiushui Pavilion. Most of these people are women.

His and fan Bowen's accomplishments are almost the lowest.

Fan Bowen continued to speak enthusiastically: "unexpectedly, elder martial brother Jiang will also participate in this mission."

After making friends with each other for a while, Jiang Ting began to look at the others... Well, I don't know any of them. I haven't seen them all.

There are a lot of base building areas in zishuang gate... Think about it carefully. Not counting today, he has seen more than 100 base building disciples in the sect.

But today, I saw so many unknown foundational environments, and my accomplishments were not low.

I don't know how many disciples there are in zishuang sect.

While observing, Jiang Ting chatted with fan Bowen. Others... May think that Jiang ting and fan Bowen are not good enough, or they may not be familiar with each other. No one paid any attention to Jiang ting. At most, they nodded to say hello.

During the conversation, another person arrived at the hall one after another.

But about half an hour later, the main hall became lively, with a total of more than 20 people... Two people known by Jiangting also came.

Ye Shiyu, who built the sixth floor of the foundation, and Yin Hanyu, who built the fifth floor of the foundation.

Well, except for Jiang ting and fan Bowen, it seems that the lowest one is to build the fifth floor of the foundation.

Of course, there is another Qiyang building the second floor of the foundation... Qiyang does not participate in the task, not counting.

Fan Bowen whispered: "younger martial brother, how do you feel about going through the back door?"

"Go through the back door... Cough..." Jiang Ting began to cough like he choked.

It seems that fan Bowen is really right.

Ye Shiyu suddenly opened his mouth vigorously: "younger martial brother, the leader, I should be almost there."

Qi Yang, who pretended to be deaf and dumb in the depths of the hall, nodded hurriedly: "almost."

Immediately, Qi Yang suddenly took out two storage bags and threw them out: "elder martial sister ye and elder martial brother Wu, according to elder fan's instructions, you should take care of this task."

One of the two storage bags fell into the hands of Ye Shiyu, and the other fell into the hands of a man Jiang Ting didn't know.

The man looks... He looks a little handsome, just like a little boy. I can't see anything else.

"Yes." Ye Shiyu nodded gently.

The man nodded, "thank you, younger martial brother."

The voice is gentle and strangely magnetic... But judging from the appearance and voice, it should be a better person to get along with.

Qi Yang smiled and said nothing.

The man surnamed Wu turned again and said, "younger martial brothers and sisters, if there's nothing else, let's go."

"Let's go."

"Start early and end early."

"I always feel that the journey will not be simple."

Naturally, other people will not be meaningful... Now it's time to start. The inquiries can only be regarded as polite.

Jiang ting and fan Bowen left the hall behind the others.

Then, ye Shiyu said again, "senior brother Wu, my flying boat was destroyed during the fierce battle with demon Xiu not long ago. Next, please, senior brother."

"What did the younger martial sister say..." with a smile, the man surnamed Wu waved out a flying boat and rose in the wind.

The flying boat, quite gorgeous, about five feet long, has a three-story cabin and is silvery white.

The man surnamed Wu took the lead in entering the flying boat, and the others

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