My cultivation script went astray

Task?

etc.

Chen Lang opened the panel, okay, no response.

"What's the matter?" Chen Lang asked.

Zhong Haoran picked up a small bronze mirror and placed it in front of Chen Lang.

"Before that, I have something to ask you."

Zhong Haoran asked, "What level is your current cultivation level?"

"Middle stage of foundation building."

"I mean, I need to judge what kind of opponent I can handle." There is no need to explain the realm, Zhong Haoran can see it.

"No problem below the golden elixir level." Chen Lang said.

"What is your relationship with the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls?" Zhong Haoran asked again.

This question caught Chen Lang off guard, but after thinking about it, since it had nothing to do with the main plot, he could just answer it casually.

"I have no idea."

"I know that he is the illegitimate son of the sect master and the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls." Zhong Yuling raised his hand to answer.

"Just go and play."

Chen Lang pondered for a moment and said: "At that time, Hei Que and I competed for the position of leader and wanted to drag him to death together. This may have caused that person to appreciate me."

He briefly told the story.

"It seems you know everything." Zhong Haoran glanced at Chen Lang in surprise.

From the words of the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls, he sensed that something was wrong. Although that person was mysterious, he did not engage in intrigues and intrigues. He should be interested in recruiting a cheap disciple like Chen Lang.

Chen Lang drank the bowl of tea and smiled, "I know I know, I just don't want to pay attention to it. If you mind, you can just say it."

"No, that's fine."

Zhong Haoran said calmly, "You don't need to be loyal to Tianjian Sect, you just need to obey my orders."

Chen Lang was stunned for a moment. These words sounded a bit distant and familiar. He almost forgot how he joined Zhong Haoran's disciples.

"You want to arrange a task? Okay, tell me, what do you want to do?" Chen Lang cheered up.

"Lift the mirror and place it between your eyebrows." Zhong Haoran said.

Chen Lang did as he was told.

Then, Zhong Haoran took out his brush and pointed it towards Chen Lang. Infinite mana came from all directions, formed an inverted cone shape, and rushed into the bronze mirror. Then the bronze mirror gradually became blurred and sank deep into Chen Lang's forehead.

"That's it." Zhong Haoran put away his brush.

Chen Lang looked inside with his soul and found that the mirror had been struck into his divine sea, surrounded by light and floating quietly inside.

"Fuck."

Chen Lang was surprised, "So you can store things here?"

If this is used as a storage space, wouldn't it mean that the equipment is bound? I don’t know if I will die without falling?

"What you should be concerned about now is what this is." Zhong Haoran said.

"Oh, you say."

Zhong Haoran continued, "This is the sun-eating mirror, which can absorb all living things. The two mirrors are related to each other. One of them I deposited in you can absorb all things.

However, you don’t need to control this. You just need to appear at the right place at the right time, and I will do the rest.

In addition, you cannot reveal anything about the Sun-Eating Mirror to anyone, and it is best not to stay too far away from me, otherwise the Sun-Eating Mirror will lose its sensitivity. "

“What is the right time, the right place?”

Zhong Haoran replied:

"The Tianjian Sect will form an alliance with several nearby sects to encircle and suppress the Pingtian Sect. The Pingtian Sect has been burning, killing and looting everywhere since its birth, and has accumulated a huge amount of wealth.

We will definitely win this encirclement and suppression, but a lot of property will also appear in the process, which will inevitably lead to competition from all parties.

Due to some reasons, I can't take action directly. What you need to do is to show up at the corresponding occasion after the encirclement and suppression is successful and get what is due for me. "

Automatically pick it up, right? Chen Lang asked, "Which ones should be picked up?"

"all."

I'm so awesome, Chen Lang almost paid tribute, your boss is finally willing to learn a few things from me, but then he reacted, "What if they don't want to?"

"I'll make them want to."

Chen Lang nodded, "I'm relieved then, but if they ask me where I hid my things, how can I explain?"

I never thought that there would come a day when I would be able to shake people.

But then the problem arises. What Zhong Haoran wants must be something of great value and is not on the same level as him.

Zhong Haoran glanced at him, "Don't you never bother to explain?"

"That's right." Chen Lang nodded.

If this was Zhong Haoran's deal with him, it wouldn't be difficult. It would be even better if he could help him pick up something by the way.

"That's all, go ahead and don't leave the sect recently. You've caused a lot of trouble, and there are people waiting to surround you."

Zhong Haoran gave a few simple instructions, took another mirror, stood up and left.

Chen Lang looked inward again, trying to take the mirror out of the divine sea, but obviously he couldn't do it, and it was probably not a magical power that he could learn at this level.

"You must help me do it." Zhong Yuling's voice came from beside him.

Chen Lang opened his eyes, "What is he doing collecting these things? Breaking through the Nascent Soul?"

"Yes." Zhong Yuling nodded.

Sure enough, Chen Lang thought, she knew a lot, and when he saw Zhong Haoran leaving, he asked in a low voice, "Then why didn't he grab it himself?"

"Because my father is so proud."

Chen Lang thought about it, am I just shameless?

"gone."

Chen Lang waved and left, and went down to Wangyue Mountain. He learned from Zhong Haoran that the ancestor worship at the ancestral temple was not too far away, and would only last a few months.

However, since the plot is set in the 83rd session, it means that the mission is difficult. The opponent this time may not be ordinary, and they must be core disciples, such as the former head of the Goddess Peak.

But who is ordinary?

He has already thought of a way.

It just said to get the top ten, but did not say how to get it.

This condition is too lenient. For example, if the participant suddenly has diarrhea and poops, this level is already immune to ordinary poisons.

But if he suddenly falls and breaks his bones for a hundred days, isn't that okay?

After all, things are unpredictable.

While thinking, Chen Lang suddenly felt a strong aura rushing from nearby.

A black circle appeared on the ground with his toes as the center. There was a wind, gathering from all directions, locking him in place.

Chen Lang suddenly looked up and saw Lu Ming standing not far away. When he raised his hand, a huge Fengming furnace fell from the sky to suppress him.

"Don't resist, come with me." Lu Ming said coldly with one hand behind his back.

"A sneak attack?"

Chen Lang sneered. Has the old man ever tried the earth escape talisman?

Just as he was about to take out one, he suddenly felt a strong suction coming from behind. The storm poured back, but it perfectly avoided him.

"Who!" Lu Ming's eyes turned cold and his eyebrows raised.

The Fengming furnace was swept by the storm. He tried to pull it, but an invisible hand held the Fengming furnace tightly. In just a moment, the huge incense burner turned into a stream of light and entered Chen Lang's forehead.

The bronze round mirror vibrated slightly at Chen Lang's forehead, and a meteor-shaped stream of light appeared around it, circling around it.

At the same time, a cold voice came.

"Lu Ming, you passed."

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