The Dragon from Hell

Many people in the room were watching the excitement with their arms folded. When Qin Feng's eyes swept over the golden and purple task cards, a group of people came in.

When this group of people came in, the townspeople who were originally watching the excitement all made way obediently, and each of them showed respect on their faces, and more of them were envious.

This group of people wore the clothes of the Wuxiang Sect, and they all had a jade brand on their waists, which had a faint red glow and a giant dragon carved on it.

Lin Quansheng subconsciously took a step back, tugged at Qin Feng's clothes, and motioned him to step back first: "This is someone from Wangya Mountain..."

After saying that, he was afraid that Qin Feng would not understand, so he added: "Outer disciples."

Qin Feng turned around and saw the group of people from Wangya Mountain walking towards him. The leader was in his twenties or thirties, and his clothes were the most glamorous among the group.

His long hair was tied on the top of his head and tied with a jade crown.

His face was also handsome with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a sense of arrogance very similar to Feng Bang lingered between his eyebrows.

As soon as he entered the room, his eyes were locked on Qin Feng, because his silver-white hair was too conspicuous.

He looked Qin Feng up and down, his eyes were very calm, without any anger, and even without any contempt, just looking at him quietly, as if he saw a stone on the side of the road, and then looked away.

Most of the people following him were the outer disciples he had seen under the waterfall that day, including Zhang Qi and Liu Xingyi.

Compared with this young man, Zhang Qi and Liu Xingyi had much richer expressions.

Especially Liu Xingyi, the look he gave Qin Feng was like looking at his father's murderer, and he wanted to rush up and skin him right now.

Zhang Qi had a face full of resentment, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Others were similar to them, but not as strong as they were, and they still had a little fear of Qin Feng.

After all, they also saw how terrible Qin Feng was that day, at least they were not Qin Feng's opponents.

The young man walked up to Qin Feng with Zhang Qi and others, and said condescendingly: "Are you Qin Feng?"

Qin Feng glanced at him: "What can I do for you?"

The young man said coldly: "Xing Junming, an inner disciple of Wangya Mountain." He introduced himself.

"I came here today to see what the person who could attack my Wangya Mountain disciples before entering my Wuxiang Sect looks like."

"I thought you were so capable that you dared to be so arrogant..."

He looked at the wall with only gold and purple task cards left, and said faintly: "It seems that mortals are mortals after all. It's hard to even survive, and you dare to talk about cultivation. It's ridiculous!"

Lin Quansheng hid behind Qin Feng, not daring to say a word, and Qin Feng didn't expect him to say anything for him.

He was not in Wuxiang Sect, but Lin Quansheng was, and he would continue to hang out in the sect in the future.

"Oh, so what?" Qin Feng looked calm, and the calmer he was, the more the other party disliked him.

Xing Junming snorted coldly and sneered: "Haha, I didn't expect you to be so stubborn. I don't know if you can still be stubborn when you can't afford to eat."

He crossed his arms and slowly circled around Qin Feng: "Why, are you planning to come here to take some tasks that we have leaked from our teeth to fill your stomach?"

"Haha, since you also know that the tasks here are all leaked from the fingers of our inner sect, you should also understand that if I don't want to, you can't take any tasks!"

Not to mention, many inner sect disciples look down on those gray and white tasks, and the rewards given are even looked down upon by outer sect disciples.

Some tasks not only have little rewards, but are also very complicated, so they will be lost down the mountain.

As long as Xing Junming is stuck, these tasks are all taken up by Wangyashan disciples, then Qin Feng really can't take any tasks.

Except for those gold and purple tasks.

Generally speaking, gold and purple tasks represent their difficulty and also represent the grade of rewards.

This kind of task is usually digested on the mountain, and never falls down the mountain.

Either it is a trial opportunity deliberately left by the sect for the people down the mountain, or even the disciples on the mountain dare not take it, or take a task that cannot be completed.

Even if these tasks fall down the mountain, basically no one will take them.

Because even the disciples on the mountain can't complete it, these casual cultivators down the mountain have even less chance.

Xing Junming wanted to deal with Qin Feng, but didn't want to cause trouble for himself, so this time he mainly took gray and white tasks, and also took a small number of purple ones that were a bit difficult but not troublesome.

Now there are left on the wall, most of them are complicated and difficult, or even impossible to complete.

So Xing Junming pointed to Qin Feng very confidently, pointing to Zhang Qi and others: "Since you are the head master, the master ordered you to take"You are just a lowly mortal, so I won't make things difficult for you."

"Then, you kowtow to my two junior brothers and admit your mistakes, cut off one of your arms, and I can forgive you and let you live. After that, I will not only let you stay in the mountain for a full year, but also let you have food to eat."

He narrowed his eyes and said, "Or, you just roll down the mountain and leave this place that doesn't belong to you at all!"

A mortal actually wants to stay in the immortal gate, which is really an eyesore!

Zhang Qi and Liu Xingyi looked at Qin Feng proudly. They were afraid that Qin Feng didn't know about Xing Junming's departure, so they hurriedly said, "Boy, I advise you not to fight against the stone with an egg."

"Senior Brother Xing is not only a golden spirit bone, but also a master of the sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage. You can't deal with him with your little tricks!"

"That's right, our Senior Brother Xing is a natural sword cultivator, and he is very different from you. Now he is willing to give you two choices, which is his kindness! "

Qin Feng looked at them with a puzzled look: "Two roads? But I clearly have a third road to take."

The pride on Xing Junming's face froze for a moment, and he stared at him intently: "What do you mean?"

Qin Feng pointed to the task board on the wall and said: "Aren't there still a lot of tasks left on it? I took a look, whether it is purple or gold tasks, it is enough for me to have food and drink for the next year. If I can take a few more gold tasks, I will have enough materials for cultivation. "

"So, why should I take the road you gave me?"

Qin Feng said it as a matter of course. After he finished speaking, the scene froze for a moment, and even Lin Quansheng looked at Qin Feng in disbelief, trying to see the meaning of joking from his face.

But Qin Feng's expression was very natural, not hard-mouthed or nonsense, he seemed to have really carefully counted the tasks on the wall, and then made this decision.

He is a mortal, and he actually wants to take on the golden task that even the disciples on the mountain can't complete!