The task object always does not follow the routine [Quick Pass]

Chapter 12 received twelve small waste materials

There is no time in the mountains, and half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Murong was in a deep sleep, when he suddenly heard the system prompt from 311 beeping sharply, and immediately woke up.

[Ding, trigger the side mission - capture the Nine Turns Yuzhi Pill. ]

How to do this task?Could it be that today is the time to go down the mountain?

After pondering for a moment, Mu Rong got up and went to Yanchuan.Since the cold pond was evaporated by Bai Jin, the current practice site is located beside Yanchuan.

From a distance, Bai Jin's bare upper body can be seen, with clear texture and smooth lines, he already looks like a man.

Thinking back to the soft and glutinous bun back then, compared with the present, Murong couldn't help sighing.

The child has finally grown up.

Hearing the movement, Bai Jin raised his eyelids, and seeing the expected figure, the corners of his lips moved, and he closed his eyes again.

After running the mental method for a week, he restrained his outward aura, put on his outer shirt and went to meet Murong.

"Master."

"Clean up, we should go down the mountain." Murong approached him and said, then turned and left.

"Huh?" Bai Jin didn't realize it, but he had already caught up with Murong who was planning to return, and asked in confusion, "Master, there are still two and a half months before the martial arts conference, so we should go down the mountain now?"

"Your mentality has not improved by [-]% so far. I think this place is too comfortable. If the way of martial arts has not been baptized by blood, it is difficult to break through the shackles. In this case, it is better to go down the mountain as soon as possible to find some opportunities."

"What did Master know? It has something to do with the young master of the Demon Sect?"

"That's right, but right now, he has no conflict with us." Even so, Murong couldn't help but remind him: "However, Si Ming has always acted against the rules, so you'd better not get too close to him."

So as not to be entangled by him and make the same mistakes again.Murong didn't say these words, after all, today is different, Bai Jin is no longer the weak chicken in his original destiny, he has the ability to get out of trouble.

Bai Jin nodded, that person just met him once, he didn't think he would have anything to do with that person.

……

After staying on the mountain for more than two months, Murong felt a little uncomfortable when he went down the mountain again and entered the densely populated town.

Tong Baijin found an inn—it is said to be the most visited inn in this town—ordered some side dishes and wine, sat in the lobby and waited.

The entanglement between the two of them is not much anymore, Murong reckoned that after this meal, the two of them will probably have nothing to worry about, and they don't know where they will settle down tonight.

Thinking about it, Murong's brows were stained with sadness.

When Bai Jin saw it, he subconsciously reached out to touch it.Murong immediately flicked the bullet as if he was electrocuted, and looked at him in confusion, as if asking what's wrong.

"Master, you are frowning."

Hearing this, Mu Rong touched the center of his brows, and then he heard Bai Jin continue, with a somewhat lonely tone: "Master always hides his worries in his heart, even if I want to share your worries, I can't do it."

Murong couldn't help chuckling: "What can I worry about? You child, why pretend to be deep."

Bai Jin lowered his head silently, hiding the dissatisfaction in his eyes, pretending to be wronged: "I have grown up, Master, I can help you too. So, tell me Master, what are you thinking?"

As Bai Jin said, his hand covered his, and he held it tightly.

Mu Rong felt a little hurt from being pinched, and he scolded the brat in his heart for not being able to control his strength, and when he was about to speak out, he heard a table of people in Jianghu not far away talking about the invitation card from Juxian Villa.

"Hey, have you heard that Luo Wuya's invitation fell into the hands of an unknown person."

"Is this true? Luo Wuya is the head of the Tianyi gang, how could..."

"Hey, it's the Tianyi Gang. As early as two months ago, the Tianyi Gang ceased to exist. Brother, your news is a bit unclear!"

"Hey! The Tianyi gang is considered to be a superior gang in today's martial arts. Who has such great ability?"

"It is said to be Yu Xiao. But the invitation is not with him. According to his last words, it was snatched by a mysterious person."

……

Yu Xiao is dead!

Bai Jin's eyes widened as he listened, Mu Rong's unfathomable smile suddenly flashed in his mind, and he felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly asked in a low voice: "Master, did you expect that?"

Mu Rong smiled and said nothing, patted his head, as if to praise him.

Bai Jin had a solid idea in his mind, and sorted out his thoughts: "So, the master let him go at that time, it was not out of kindness for a while, but because he knew that he would die, so he didn't want to dirty his hands?"

"Yes and no." Seeing that the wine was served, Murong poured a glass and took a sip.

"My right hand can't wield a sword, and my left hand is not strong enough, so it's easy to show flaws. If I don't send him away in time, I will never get this invitation."

At this time, the people at that table changed the subject.

"I don't know whose hands this invitation actually fell into? I heard that Juxian Villa got a miracle medicine called Jiuzhuan Yuzhi Pill."

Nine Turns Yuzhi Pill!

Murong immediately pricked up his ears to listen.

"It is said that this Jiuzhuan Yuzhi Pill has the miraculous effect of healing human flesh and bones, and after taking it, it can also increase the internal strength of a Jiazi!"

"Hey! It's amazing! If that's the case, does the owner of Juxian Villa take it?"

"Such life-saving elixir should naturally be used when one's life is in danger. The owner is now in his prime, so it is not easy to take it rashly."

"But in this case, the name of Juxian Villa alone can't keep this magic medicine!"

"Who says it's not, but I heard that those who went to steal the medicine have lost more than a dozen groups of people."

……

Afterwards, Murong didn't listen to what he said, and now the dishes were ready, so he invited Bai Jin to eat together.

At present, they have arrived at a small town closest to Wuwei City, and they can reach their destination by riding a horse for another day.

Immediately, Murong had an idea in his mind, lowered his eyelids, and took a sip of wine.

Bai Jin caught a glimpse of Murong's calm expression, his mind was spinning, but his ears continued to listen to those people.

From their conversation, I learned that since the news of the "Nine Turns Yuzhi Pill" came out from Juxian Villa, there have been more and more people from the Jianghu in Wuwei City, especially the sects that were invited to participate in the Wulin Conference, all came to Wuwei City in advance , trying to inquire about the situation of Jiuzhuan Yuzhidan, seems to have something wrong with it.

Pursing his lips lightly, Bai Jin's eyes flashed a hint of what he must win.

The gentle gaze fell on Mu Rong who was opposite, and moved to his right shoulder, half-closed his eyes, hiding his guilt.

After the meal, Mu Rong paid the bill and took Bai Jin out, which made Bai Jin a little confused.

"Master, don't we stay here tonight?"

"Cough." Embarrassment flashed across Murong's eyes, and he pointed at their empty purse.

It was rare for Bai Jin to see Mu Rong look so embarrassed, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise, and he took out a large bag of money from his bosom and handed it to Murong.

"Master, we have a lot of money!"

"..."

It was night, and the room brightly lit with candles suddenly darkened, and two figures sprang out one after another, darting towards different directions.