Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

  Chapter 717 Emergency Assembly Order【Two chapters in one】

  Fu Dao Hall.

  Second floor, practice secret room.

   "Emergency assembly order!"

   Sitting cross-legged on the Qingshen Lingyu bed, Cheng Buzheng muttered, frowning slightly.

   This special jade talisman has a special logo of the Supervisory Hall.

  Therefore, Cheng Buzheng had no doubts about the news from this jade talisman.

   Besides!

  When I joined the Supervisory Hall, there were indeed clear regulations in the Xianmeng system!

   This is a relatively free post of inspector, and it is not completely free!

   But there are very few restrictions!

   Among them is an emergency assembly order!

   This is because the Supervision Hall is short of manpower, and it will only be released when the matter is more urgent.

  If it weren't for this 'emergency assembly order', Cheng Buzheng would have almost forgotten that he is also a third-tier inspector.

   This is mainly because, at this stage, he has no need for contribution points?

after all.

  Focus on cultivation is the most important thing for monks.

   It is precisely because of this that since he joined the Supervisory Palace, he has hardly received any tasks except for completing the trial tasks.

   It's not going out to explore, it's alchemy, refining tools!

   Or, in the middle of Qingxiu!

  Where there is time, go to pick up the task!

   But he had to accept this order.

   Otherwise, all the contribution points Cheng Buzheng earned in Xianmeng will be forfeited.

  The loss is huge.

  Although Cheng Buzheng doesn't need contribution points now, it doesn't mean he won't need them in the future!

  Once he has cultivated to the Great Consummation of the Golden Core Realm, in order to break through the Nascent Soul Realm, the contribution points will be of great use.

   Therefore, the identity of Xianmeng cannot be given up at present.

   Besides!

  In order to stay in the Xianmeng, he made a promise to Baiyunmen's "Patriarch Zhong".

  So, no matter what, the identity of the Inspector cannot be lost.

otherwise!

  Once he loses the identity of the inspector, and the Immortal League pursues Baiyunmen's responsibility...

  The 'Patriarch Zhong' will never let him go.

  After much deliberation, there is still no way out.

   Now, the only way to go is to accept this order.

   Same!

  The schedule is indisputable and clear, this trip must be urgent.

  Xianmeng has such a big move, it must be related to the preaching of the venerable.

   Apart from this, there is nothing major happening in Xianmeng now.

  Although he didn't know what he was going to do about matters related to the Venerable, he also knew that it was definitely not a trivial matter!

  So, he, a Golden Core cultivator, is very likely to be cannon fodder.

  The third-order soul puppets may also get in because of this.

   Once this Tier 3 puppet is scrapped, it will be almost impossible to refine another one in a short period of time.

   Unless the honor points of the Treasure Tower and the contribution points of the Xianmeng are used.

   With some wealth, it is possible to refine such a puppet.

certainly!

  This is only possible!

  If there is not enough spiritual material, it will be a disaster!

   Some scarce spiritual materials are also more sought-after, whether it is the Treasure Hall of the Immortal League or the Treasure Tower!

   Besides!

   It has not been a few years since the opening of the Langya Secret Realm.

   At that time, once entering the secret territory, how can he feel at ease without a third-order soul puppet in his hand?

   In a blink of an eye.

  Cheng Buzheng's thoughts are flying!

   Soon, he thought of a countermeasure in his mind.

   Immediately.

  Cheng Buzheng stood up and walked outside.

  After leaving the Fudao Hall, he disappeared at the end of Xianyi Tianling Street.

  Afterwards, he came to a remote alley, and his mind moved.

   When he walked out of the alley again, he had turned into an old man with a stern face.

  The footsteps changed, and he walked directly to the treasure tower.

   An hour later, Cheng Buzheng left the Treasure Tower again.

  After a set of procedures, it returned to its original appearance again, and went directly to the headquarters of the Xianmeng, the treasure hall.

  In the treasure hall, after inspecting the spiritual materials, he didn't stay any longer and left directly.

   When we return to the Hall of Fudao again!

  It was already half an hour later.

   Immediately after.

  Cheng Buzheng did not waste time, the soul puppet changed into a strange look, and left the Hall of Husband and Dao.

  Using a puppet to replace a puppet, cover up the traces of the third-order puppet!

   Then the third-order soul puppet turned into its original appearance, wearing a brand-new surveillance envoy's special robes, and walked towards the teleportation hall.

  The main body becomes a white-haired old Taoist, sitting in the hall of husband and Taoism.

  Fu Dao Hall!

  Cheng Buzheng, who was lying on the rocking chair, was thinking about refining the spiritual materials that a third-order soul puppet lacked.

  Before he asked Duan Guanshi of the Treasure Tower, and the group that passed through the Treasure Hall...

  He roughly knows the spiritual materials that are lacking now.

   Immediately.

   Cheng did not strive for a piece of jade, and wrote on it the spiritual materials that are currently lacking.

  Less pour.

  A rectangular piece of jade was hung on the outer wall of the main hall by Cheng Buzheng.

  Cheng Buzheng, who returned to the main hall, waved his hand.

  A palm-sized doll, shining all over.

   Looking again, there was another strange figure in the hall.

  This young man has an ordinary face, it seems that he is just a monk in the foundation period, and there is nothing special about it.

   Obviously.

  Cheng Buzheng did this because he let this second-order puppet guard the shop.

  As for, of course Cheng Buzheng went back to the secret training room on the second floor and continued to practice hard.

  He doesn't have time, waste time here.

  If it takes a while, he doesn't mind taking a break, but who knows how long this mission will take?

  So, Cheng Buzheng didn't even think about it, and sat at the counter all the time.

   Besides.

  On Xianyi Tianling Street, most of the monks guarding the shops are the disciples and grandchildren of those Xianyi masters!

   Or clansmen in the Foundation Establishment period.

  Before, he didn't do this, and that was because the third-order puppets were left, and they were also left.

  Anyway, those second-level spirit pills, treasures, etc., have no effect on him.

   It's better to use this puppet to put on a facade, maybe there will be more orders.

  Cheng Buzheng thinks so, and does so.

   Yes, yes!

  Cheng Buzheng's Fudao Hall, because there are Jindan cultivators sitting in the town, even if the reputation was not obvious before, but after the test of the market, the order is indeed a little better than some shops.

  Of course, if it weren't for Cheng Buzheng's high requirements for orders, the business would definitely be better.

after all!

   Refining a third-order high-grade panacea!

   Refining top-grade magic weapon!

  How could there be orders every day!

  These spirit materials and medicines are very rare.

  Therefore, this is also doomed to be impossible to keep coming in like those low-quality orders.

the other side.

   Just when Cheng Buzheng returned to the secret training room on the second floor, practicing penance.

  The puppet transformed into its original appearance also set foot on the teleportation array.

   White light flashes.

  The scene in front of him changed.

  Many unfamiliar monks queuing up came into his eyes.

   Immediately.

  The avatar puppet didn't hesitate, and went out of the teleportation hall and walked out.

  After leaving the teleportation hall, Cheng Buzheng walked directly to the center of the city without wasting any time.

after all.

   It has been delayed for a long time before, but it cannot be delayed.

   not long.

  Cheng Buzheng has arrived in front of the City Lord's Mansion, not far away.

   It is said to be the City Lord's Mansion, but the area inside it is extremely vast!

   Equivalent to !

  The small version of the Xianmeng headquarters has all the necessary departments.

  ···

   Da!

Da da!

   Inside the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, there was a sound of orderly footsteps.

soon.

  The monks of the Hall of Law Enforcement wearing uniform golden spirit armor came out from inside.

  The leader was a tough-looking middle-aged man, but the coercion surrounding him made Cheng Buzheng's heart tense.

  Because, the big man wearing the golden spirit armor is a Nascent Soul cultivator.

   That is to say, this burly man is most likely the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Immortal League.

   And the many monks in the Hall of Law Enforcement are also Jindan realm monks, and they should also be his subordinates.

  After sensing the cultivation level of the incoming person, Cheng Buzheng retreated from his heart to one side, and saluted respectfully.

  The elder of the Law Enforcement Hall who was walking towards him glanced at Cheng Buzheng, who was wearing the supervisor of the Immortal Alliance, and passed by without showing any expression.

   About this.

  Cheng Buzheng was not surprised.

  This is also the attitude of most high-level monks towards low-level monks.

  If one day, the attitude changes, then there is a problem.

  The strong are respected! This is a very common situation.

   Immediately.

  Cheng Buzheng didn't linger and walked directly into the city mansion.

soon.

  Cheng Buzheng arrived, the area of ​​the Supervisory Office.

at this time.

  A very powerful voice came.

   "Ding Dai!"

"exist!"

   "Sect: Fusion Immortal Sect!"

   "Cultivation level: Jindan mid-stage!"

   "Team B, C and Nine."

"yes!"

  “····”

soon.

  A group of monks wearing the costumes of the Supervisory Hall walked out of the hall not far ahead.

  The leader of the team is still a Nascent Soul cultivator.

   See here.

  Cheng Buzheng also became worried about this mission!

  Although he was quite disturbed in his heart, his expression was the same!

   With such a big move, the possibility of his puppet being scrapped has increased by three points.

"Hey···"

   "I hope there will be more contribution points for this mission!"

   Cheng Buzheng thought to himself.

By now!

  He can only hope so now, there is no way to hide.

   Unless, give up the resources of Xianmeng.

   There is also sect accountability.

   Cheng Buzheng can't give up these things now for the sake of the fairy road.

   "Forget it, it's useless to think too much!"

  Cheng Buzheng shook his head, and walked directly to the main hall ahead.

   Step into the hall!

  Cheng Buzheng's heart suddenly shook. Although he expected it, he was still extremely shocked.

  Especially when those eyes fell on him.

  The invisible pressure is even greater!

  Because, many monks in the hall at least have the cultivation base of Jindan.

More than that.

   Moreover, there are quite a few Nascent Soul True Monarchs in the hall.

  So many Jindan monks and many Nascent Soul True Monarchs gathered in one hall, this is the first time he has met so far.

  However, the monks quickly looked away.

   At this time!

  Cheng Buzheng breathed a sigh of relief.

  National Infant True Monarch just gave him a look, which doubled his pressure.

   Besides, this is not just one, there are dozens of them.

   It can be seen how much pressure he was under before!

   Immediately.

  Cheng Buzheng joined the second long queue under the arrangement of a monitoring monk!

over time.

  Cheng Buzheng also roughly understood, how to divide into teams?

  Every ten people form a team.

  The position of captain is led by Yuanying Zhenjun sitting on one side. As for the remaining nine people, one person is selected from each monk in line.

therefore.

   There are nine long teams, and the speed of advancement is very fast.

  However, there are still a steady stream of monks behind, joining nine long teams.

   not long.

   Then it was Cheng Buzheng's turn.

  After Cheng Buzheng reported his sect, cultivation level, and name, he was assigned to a stern-looking Nascent Soul Zhenjun's team.

  Under the leadership of this Yuanying Zhenjun!

  Cheng Buzheng's team walked out of the square hall and walked towards the teleportation hall.

   Along the way, this Yuanying Zhenjun showed no expression or words.

   Very indifferent!

  However, the nine Jindan cultivators in the team, even Jindan Daoist from the top sect, dare not talk to each other.

   Not even dare to transmit sound.

   It can be seen how powerful Yuanying Zhenjun is.

certainly!

  Cheng Buzheng is also very conscientious.

   All the way in silence, Cheng Buzheng's team soon arrived at the teleportation hall.

  Led by Zhenjun, they came to a teleportation hall without queuing.

  The stern-faced Zhenjun came to a monk who was protecting the formation, and directly showed a token.

   Then, under the guidance of the monk guarding the teleportation array, a group of ten people stepped directly onto the teleportation array.

   White light flashes.

  Cheng Buzheng and the others were blinded before they could react.

  A stern voice came.

"Walk!"

  This familiar and stern voice came from the stern-faced Nascent Soul cultivator.

  Until now, Cheng Buzheng didn't know who this true monarch was, what sect he came from, and what his name was?

  Just two sentences, very simple!

"Set off!"

"Walk!"

  It's really cold.

   This is not what Cheng Buzheng thinks alone, the other eight Jindan real people in the team think about the same in their hearts!

   It can be seen that the temperament of this true monarch is indeed indifferent.

   Without waiting for the journey, Buzheng thought about it, and Zhenjun who led the team directly got off the teleportation formation and walked out.

   A group of nine people glanced at each other and followed closely behind.

   Along the way, Xiancheng was very lively, but their team was still the same as before.

soon.

  After a hundred miles out of Xiancheng.

  Everyone felt that the weak invisible force of suppression completely dissipated!

   That is to say, this place is beyond the flight limit of Xiancheng.

  I saw that the grim-faced Yuanying Zhenjun paused and waved his hand!

  A golden treasure ship floated steadily in mid-air.

   Another extremely indifferent voice came.

"superior!"

  The words fall.

  The stern true monarch has disappeared.

   See here.

  Cheng Buzheng waits for others, and dare not neglect!

  Take a step, rise into the sky, turn into a stream of light, and shoot into the golden treasure ship in midair.

  Once off the ship!

  Cheng Buzheng clearly felt that the treasure ship shook slightly, and then calmed down instantly.

   At this time.

  The stern-faced Zhenjun in front of him slowly glanced at the nine people.

  When that gaze fell on Cheng Buzheng, he felt an indescribable sense of panic.

  However, that gaze soon moved away from him.

  After looking around!

  The stern-faced True Monarch said indifferently:

   "My name is 'Zhao Han'!"

   "This mission is to patrol the sea!"

   "You wait for nine people, and each person will patrol the sea area, which is 500,000 miles. The specific rules are in these nine bamboo slips!"

   During the conversation.

   Reach out and wave!

  Everyone has a bamboo slip and a jade talisman in front of them!

   Immediately after.

   That indifferent voice came again.

   "The offender dies!"

  The last sentence was full of murderous intent.

  No one doubts the truth of this sentence!

  ····

  (end of this chapter)