Someone always hinders my strategy

"No!" Wang Baiwan's face was blue and purple, and he looked very angry, "This is my mission, and I haven't been taken out by others yet!"

Wan Yao sighed, and asked calmly: "Let me ask you, have you ever accepted this task before me?"

Wang Baiwan was taken aback for a moment, and his face became more and more ugly: "No."

"Then is your name written on this mission?"

Wang Baiwan stepped back, even though he was as dull as he could feel the mocking eyes of the people around him, he could only bite the bullet and say, "So what?"

"No." Wan Yan looked at him calmly, "Since I accepted the task first, this task is mine, and that is the truth."

Then the topic changed: "What's more, even if you don't agree, I've already accepted this task, what else can I do?" He stretched out a hand, "You need to pay contribution points to cancel the task. I'm new here and I don't have any contribution points on me." , do you want to pay for me?"

Hearing the words in the field, everyone burst into laughter instantly.

Someone changed his voice to that of Wang Baiwan, and said in a loud voice, "I don't agree with you~"

Some people laughed: "Wang Baiwan, how can you bully the newcomer!"

In addition, some people who have seen Wan Yan appearing in Zangshu Pavilion secretly wondered, how could those who can go to Zangshu Pavilion have no contribution points?

And Wang Baiwan had also heard about Zangshuge before, and now he thought of this, and asked: "What are you lying about, you brat! Didn't someone say you went to Zangshuge?"

"Ah, that." Wan Yan said as if he just remembered, "I spent all the contribution points given by Master in the Library Pavilion, and Master kicked me out."

The scene fell silent for a moment.

Then it became noisy like a vegetable market, and people began to discuss who was so stingy after accepting apprentices.

Only a few people noticed Wan Yao's words.

Master.

This appellation has another meaning in Hongli Continent, that is, only those whose cultivation base is above the Nascent Soul stage can be regarded as masters by disciples.

The child's master has at least the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul stage!

No matter how stupid Wang Baiwan was, he also realized this. At this moment, he finally regretted his previous impulse. Infant and above!

This kind of unknown made him have to be vigilant.

So he had no choice but to say: "Hmph, I don't care as much as you do!"

However, Wan Yan tilted his head, and didn't intend to let him go like this: "Are you... don't have enough contribution points?"

"Huh?" Wang Baiwan stretched his tone, as if annoyed, "I will be short of money? Tell me! How much contribution point? I just pay!"

"Hmm... If you cancel a mission without a reason, you will have to pay double the contribution points. Just give me [-] contribution points, and I will return the mission to you."

"Three hundred?" The corner of Wang Baiwan's mouth curled up into a mocking smile, "Aren't you stupid, kid? The double contribution point should be two hundred, where did the three hundred come from? Didn't your family tell you to count?"

Wan Yan looked at him innocently: "I still have a hundred, you can't let me give you the mission in vain."

The people who were paying attention here burst into laughter upon hearing the words. They never imagined that this kid who looked like he was only seven or eight years old actually deceived that annoying Wang Baiwan!

"You!" Wang Baiwan looked anxious, but he still had scruples about Wanjiao's master in his heart, and he was not allowed to make any moves in the office, so he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

In the end, Wan Yan still said: "Uncle, I will leave first if I don't need a task. I'm in a hurry."

This "uncle" made Wang Baiwan's face turn red and green, like a palette, so interesting.

While he was struggling, Wan Yan jumped out from his side. Seeing that he didn't keep up, he rode on the crane and left quickly.

Nanshan is located not far to the south of Ling Tianzong, and it is a place specially designated by Ling Tianzong for disciples to practice.

Because the aura is not very sufficient, it is not considered a great place for cultivating immortals, and the level of monsters inside is not high, so it is just used to train the disciples with low cultivation bases, and because it is under the jurisdiction of Ling Tianzong, Nanshan is considered safe , there are also some mortal villages here.

The road Wan Yan took happened to pass through Chenjiacun, and the ancestors of Chenjiacun had some connections with Lingtianzong.According to legend, thousands of years ago, the Chen family had a powerful cultivator named Chen Lian. Although his talent was not good, his luck was excellent, and he had a good heart.

It's just that in these thousand years, he was exhausted from running around, and whenever he had time, he retreated to seclusion, and when he crossed the catastrophe, he didn't even leave a single descendant.

Later, when he returned to the Chen family, he found that the Chen family did not have a child with spiritual roots like him, so he had to work hard on his own, and took in many concubines, threatening that once a child with spiritual roots was born, he would raise the concubine as his wife , and will raise the woman's cultivation base to above Nascent Soul, and for a while, many women have joined his sect.

But no woman gave birth to him a child with spiritual roots.

He thought it was because those women's cultivation was too low, so he went to pursue Fang Qianhua, the famous owner of Lihua Valley at that time, but where is Lihua Valley, one of the six major sects today, and the most famous among the nun sects Even if his cultivation base is not as high as his, how can Fang Qianhua like him?

Chen Lian wanted to pursue her, but Fang Qianhua only left one sentence: "Not all women can only rely on men."

Fang Qianhua was not born very beautiful. In this world of comprehension where beauties gather, she can even be called an ordinary face, but she is more confident than everyone else. She didn't cover her face like other women, but Face up to this world, rely on his own strength to become the owner of Lihua Valley, and cultivate to Mahayana.

For such a woman, coercion is only an insult to her.

When Chen Lian saw her for the last time, she stood in front of Chen Lian with a calm face, and said to Chen Lian's demons: "Is blood inheritance really that important? We cultivate immortals for the purpose of breaking through all the mundane worlds." Is it common sense?"

Chen Lianfan suddenly realized that he competed with the heavens for his life and won this cultivation, but he was dazed at the last moment. Fortunately, Fang Qianhua revealed his demons. He thanked Fang Qianhua and asked the sect to protect his mortal descendants , Then went through the catastrophe safely.

And because of this, Ling Tianzong also established a friendly relationship with Li Huagu.

Wan Yao recalled the story in this section of the book, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart, and suddenly realized that he was too small in the past, how wonderful is the monk's world?How can it be compared with the short hundred years of mortals?

In order to see this world well, he has to practice hard.

With a sinking heart, Wan Yao speeded up the tutorial and headed towards Nanshan.

The monsters in Nanshan went from the outside to the inside, and their cultivation level gradually increased. Only the soil thorn porcupine, which violated the common sense, came to the outskirts of Nanshan, not only causing troubles to the nearby villagers, but also the entire Nanshan monster circle. The porcupine porcupine messed up, and many weak monsters died under the porcupine porcupine's soil thorns.

This is also the origin of this task.

Wan Yao didn't go looking for the porcupine porcupines as soon as he went in. His cultivation level was not enough to deal with the porcupine porcupines in groups. He could only pick some single ones and finish other tasks by the way.

I don't know the years of practicing in the mountains. In this fight against Tibet, three months passed quietly. Wan Yao also picked up the foundation of swordsmanship in previous lives. Although his cultivation base did not increase much, his combat power has increased Not a lot.

"This is the last one." Hiding in the bushes, covering her body with freshly collected herbal juices to cover her breath, Wan Yao calmed down and waited for the moment when the porcupine showed its gap.

"Squeak——" Suddenly, a weak cry caught Wanjiao's attention, and saw that the porcupine porcupine grabbed a wounded little fox, the blood stained the snow-white fur, almost immediately, Wan Yao rushed out of the bushes.

I don't know how many reincarnations ago, several figures overlapped, Wan Yan only felt that his body was out of his control, and rushed forward.

kill it!How dare...how dare!

Countless soil pierced through Wan Yao's waist and abdomen, but deviated from the deadly point at the last moment. When Wan Yao pierced the Infinite Sword into the heart of the earth-thorned porcupine, he was already covered in blood. I can't see the appearance of the school-style robe he is wearing.

When his consciousness came back, Wan Yao felt the physical pain. It was a kind of pain that would shatter his whole body, but he still couldn't help but stare at that little white figure.

He stretched out his blood-stained hand to the little fox, as if he wanted to see how it was doing.

Suddenly, the little fox disappeared.

Wan Yao was convinced that he was not yet hallucinating, and the next moment, a hand passed between his newly injured waist and abdomen, and warm blood spilled all over the ground.

He saw the snow-white long hair, saw the immature face that was about the same size as him, and could vaguely see a familiar face, but this man's hand turned into a sharp claw, piercing through the flesh he had just injured to protect him. waist and abdomen.

It hurts, but there is no pain in my heart.

It was a kind of pain for no reason.

"Why?" Wanjiao asked hoarsely. He remembered that no matter in which life, his little fox and his white hair never hurt him.

Then he heard a burst of laughter: "I've had enough." A childish voice with a little familiarity rang in his ears, "Why do I have to die in such a tragic way every time, but you can fulfill your wish survive?"

"Even if you die...he will be buried with you." The voice was crying, "Even if he doesn't hurt, I will too."

"If that's the case, why don't I do it myself..." Before he finished speaking, the claw pulled horizontally, and Wanjiao felt his body lighten up. Finally, looking at the familiar face smiling wildly, his heart suddenly became empty.

At the end of the memory is the voice of my cheap master: "Sinister! How dare you hurt my apprentice!"

Then the world fell into darkness.

He was floating in the endless void, feeling nothing but emptiness in his heart.

He heard the sound of gears turning, and the inorganic voice of the system: "It is detected that the host has no save files, and the files are automatically read to..."

Then the darkness disappeared, and the world returned to light again. What appeared in front of him was the still busy scene of the office, and Wang Baiwan's somewhat funny face.

"Will I be short of money? Tell me! How many contribution points? I just pay!"

Really, the familiarity makes me want to cry.

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Today...ah no, yesterday's birthday, I actually stayed up late to update the article, is it great?

I finally wrote what I always wanted to write in the copywriting~