In the early morning half a month later, sitting on the cliff in the back mountain on the west side of Tianyong City, mu Qingxiao spit out a mouthful of turbid gas in his mouth and the luster in his star eyes.
"It is worthy of being a high-level immortal martial art. It is really rich in heaven and earth aura. Even if there is no opportunity, relying on the magic medicine of ningdan hall, it can break through the six aspects of practicing emptiness within half a year."
When the cultivation reaches the virtual period, it is very normal for an ordinary friar to break through even once in decades by absorbing the aura between heaven and earth.
For example, the common elders of Tianyong City, the decisions they have practiced and even the resources they have, have limited their growth.
But mu Qingxiao is different. No matter his mental skills, blood, or resources, no one else can compare.
If Tianyong city has the most resources, mu Qingxiao has the most abundant resources except immortal Han Su, the leader, immortal Ziyin, the elder holding the sword, and immortal Ning Dan.
An ordinary friar can only break through one level after absorbing the aura between heaven and earth for decades. He can break through within half a year by relying on the aura and cooperating with the aura.
Of course, the higher the cultivation, the more time it takes.
Standing on the cliff, mu Qingxiao looked around at the scenery like a fairyland and sighed, "the plot has begun. It seems that we can find a reason to go down the mountain."
Now, half of the jade balance on his body was obtained by mu Qingxiao from the pipa essence in Qinchuan and secret valley.
As for the other half, if the record in the information is correct, it is on the earth bound spirit named Zixian mountain villa on the Bishan mountain north of Tianyong city.
Naturally, the task is completed as soon as possible, and the more down-to-earth the heart is. If it is late, it will change. It is not the result he wants.
Thinking of this, mu Qingxiao turned into a sword light and went to the sword holding hall.
The demon cutting hall, the outermost part of the sword holding hall, is the busiest place in Tianyong city. Both inner and outer disciples gather here.
Beheading demon hall has been in Tianyong city sword hall for a long time, at least for a hundred years.
Since immortal Ziyin came to Tianyong City, he set up a demon cutting hall outside the sword holding hall to warn his disciples that it is the monk''s duty to cut demons and eliminate demons and relieve ordinary people.
Once there is something that ordinary people can''t solve in the town within a hundred miles of Tianyong City, it will be presented in the demon cutting hall in cursive script.
After completing the task, the disciples can not only get the reward given by the city master, but also the reward of Tianyong city.
For example, last time, the leader immortal Han Su asked mu Qingxiao to refine the pill, which was used to reward the disciples with excellent performance.
Therefore, the powerful disciples of Tianyong city gate will come here to accept the task and go down the mountain to kill demons and demons, whether for reward or honor.
Mu Qingxiao came here naturally to pick a few tasks so as to find a reason to go down the mountain.
Although he is elder Ning Dan, he also needs a full reason to go down the mountain. Otherwise, if he goes down the mountain frequently, it is inevitable that someone will chew his tongue.
"Elder Ning Dan..."
"Elder Ning Dan..."
"Elder Ning Dan, good morning..."
Even in the early morning, many disciples, strong and weak, gathered in the demon cutting hall.
Mu Qingxiao dressed in white, looked like a crown of jade and had a fairy spirit. When he came to the demon cutting hall, he seemed out of tune with the disciples wearing Taoist robes around him, and immediately attracted the attention of all the disciples.
The disciples who recognized him came forward one after another to say hello. Mu Qingxiao returned with a plain smile and soon came to an information column on the left.
On the information bar, there are usually the latest tasks. Look up:
"In Lin''an City, thieves, dignitaries and the city master''s residence are frequently stolen. Even if the guards are increased, there can be no trace. I hope the immortals can lend a helping hand."
"In the affiliated city of Lin''an City, the 90 year old woman died naked in the street. Her death looks very sad. She suspects that demons are causing trouble..."
"In the straw village, sows scream frequently in the middle of the night..."
Looking at the tasks on the information bar, mu Qingxiao couldn''t help but smoke from the corners of his eyes. Suddenly, his sword eyebrow wrinkled and fell on the bottom message.
"In Cuiping village in Bishan, young men have died frequently recently. There is a current situation on the dead, and they are confused on the day of the incident..."
Seeing the word Bishan, mu Qingxiao smiled at the corner of his mouth. Bishan Cuiping village is not far from Zixian villa.
Decades ago, Zixian villa was a villa with a large area, and Cuiping mountain was outside the villa.
But after the people in the villa were slaughtered, the people in Cuiping village felt unlucky, so they moved to the foot of the mountain, and Zixian villa gradually became a mass burial hill.
Thinking of this, mu Qingxiao directly took off the cursive script and walked to the inside of the beheading demon hall.
When I came to the demon cutting hall, I saw a young man in Taoist robe sitting in it, helping the disciples to register the task information.
Seeing the youth, mu Qingxiao was slightly stunned. The latter entered Tianyong city with him, the first disciple of immortal Ziyin, Lingyue.
When mu Qingxiao came here, the disciples who were lining up to register made way for him one after another, showing great respect.
Mu Qingxiao was also impolite. He came to the front of the team and said, "Lingyue, I haven''t seen you for a few years. It''s good that the foundation has been built."
When he looked up and saw mu Qingxiao, Ling Yue smiled and hurriedly stood up to salute.
Mu Qingxiao waved his hand, handed over the cursive script recording the information and said, "don''t be polite. I''m here to go down the mountain. Please register for me."
"Well, good."
After receiving the cursive script, Ling Yue nodded slightly and began to register him.
At this time, mu Qingxiao asked curiously, "are you here to help disciples register information on weekdays?"
"Things here are usually handled by the maid of the sword hall. If something happens to the maid today, I''ll come here to replace her for one day."
"So it is. By the way, what happened to the child brought back by immortal Ziyin half a month ago?"
Hearing the speech, Ling Yue smiled and said, "it seems that the child can''t remember the past. He is cultivating in the hall. As for what will happen in the future, he needs to make a decision after the master leaves the customs."
According to the information from Ling yuekou, it seems that immortal Ziyin hasn''t left the customs yet. Han Yunxi doesn''t remember the past. It must be immortal Ziyin who sealed his memory in advance.
The extermination of Wumeng Linggu is too heavy for a ten-year-old child.
"Elder Ning Dan, do you know the child?"
"I happened to be there when immortal Ziyin brought him back half a month ago."
A few minutes later, Ling Yue stopped writing and said, "elder, I have registered for you."
"Well, here''s this'' earth elixir ''. You must be able to use it soon."
Nodding slightly, mu Qingxiao took out an earthy yellow pill from the storage space and handed it to him.
Hearing about the earth elixir, the disciples around forgot to come over one after another, and their eyes were full of envy and jealousy.
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