The woman was Ning Jiujiu, and she excitedly introduced her to her companions: "He is the fellow Taoist who sold me the technique cheaply."
When the companions first heard Xie Huan's words, they all looked down, but now they felt better and nodded politely.
On the contrary, the smile on Xie Huan's face was a little stiff. This girl actually talked about the exercises everywhere. If she was not careful, she might get herself into trouble. He suddenly regretted it.
"What, are you looking for a mission to do?"
Ning Jiujiu came forward and said enthusiastically: "We have just taken on a big mission, why not join us so that we can take care of each other."
"Jiujiu, he is only in the early stage of Qi refining."
A companion who looked like a Confucian scholar reminded him.
Ning Jiujiu ignored him, but looked at an old man among his companions, with a sincere expression on his face.
The old man held a pipe in his hand and took a few puffs. Then he squinted at Xie Huan and muttered: "Since Jiujiu asked for it, let's join in."
After the old man agreed, the others said nothing.
"But the prerequisite for joining is that you obey the orders and don't act without permission. Otherwise, I won't be polite to fix the monsters."
The old man knocked on his pipe and warned seriously.
"Thank you, Uncle Zhou."
Ning Jiujiu was overjoyed, gave Xie Huan a look of victory, and waved eagerly: "Come here, I'll explain the mission to you."
...Did I agree?
Xie Huan was a little confused, so he was pulled over by Ning Jiujiu: "The task we just took, plus the six of you, if it succeeds, each of us can get a few hundred points."
She unfolded a scroll in her hand. There were lights and shadows floating on it, and there were words written on it: Hunt a ghost-eyed shark in the middle stage of Qi refining. The whole body is required and the reward is four thousand low-grade spiritual stones.
"We have four middle-stage Qi-refining people, plus you and two early-stage Qi-refining people. It's more than enough for a ghost-eyed shark in the middle stage of Qi-refining."
Ning Jiujiu put away the scroll and said proudly: "How's it going? Not bad, right?"
Seeing that Xie Huan had no reaction, I thought that this person was simple-minded, probably cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and not good at expressing himself, so he nudged Xie Huan with his elbow: "Speak."
"Um...how to divide the spiritual stones?"
Xie Huan didn't know what to say, so he thought about it and asked the key question.
Uncle Zhou fiddled with his pipe and said slowly: "The four of us in the mid-term are worth 700 each, and you and Lin'er are worth 600 each."
Lin'er is Uncle Zhou's son. He is a young man in the early stages of Qi refining. He is a bit shy and nodded friendly to Xie Huan.
There are two other people who are in the middle stage of Qi refining. One is a Confucian scholar and the other is a man with dreadlocks.
This distribution plan is very friendly to Xie Huan. Generally speaking, if the realm is one level lower, half of the income will not be received.
But six hundred is still very low.
With Xie Huan's temper, how could he care about such a small amount of money? What he wanted was to catch the bounty criminals, not only to get the bounty, but also to explode equipment and things.
"I have never done such a dangerous mission. It's a bit difficult for me. I'd better take on something simpler myself."
Xie Huan politely declined.
"You have to have confidence in yourself, and you have so many seniors taking care of you. What are you afraid of?"
Ning Jiujiu carefully taught: "A man should have great ambitions, a good plan, the opportunity to contain the universe, and the ambition to express heaven and earth."
...You're still showing off.
Xie Huan waited for rejection again, and Ning Jiujiu said directly: "Okay, don't push it anymore, we will protect you, and you will be familiar with it once, and participating in the battle against the sea beasts in the middle stage of Qi Refining will also be of great benefit to your practice. benefit."
At this time, a voice penetrated the secret and rang directly in Xie Huan's ears: "Boy, Jiujiu is repaying your kindness for selling her skills cheaply. This is your good destiny, so feel free to accept it. I will protect you." Safe, but just this once.”
Uncle Zhou was smoking his pipe, his eyes flickering, and his consciousness was clear. Letting you join is a way of repaying a favor, and you will no longer be owed anything.
...If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have sold it cheaply.
Forget it, I'll just go with you, six hundred dollars is fine, and it shouldn't take much time. I'm not familiar with Luoxia Island and the surrounding waters, so it's best to join a group first.
"Thank you very much."
Xie Huan changed his mind and cupped his hands with a smile.
"Jiujiu, let's go first. See you in five days."
Uncle Zhou put away his pipe and left with the people.
The middle-aged scholar looked at Ning Jiujiu and said reluctantly: "Jiujiu, you should go back early. You can try the luck method we just talked about. The ghost-eyed shark is not easy to deal with. You must get more rest." , recharge your batteries. The starfish from last time can be ground into powder and has the effect of mediating mana. There are still many sea areas we are going to go to this time..."
"Stop being so nagging, let's go."
The man with dreadlocks pulled him impatiently: "It's just for mother-in-law and mother-in-law. We're only separated for five days. It's not a separation of life and death. How can any girl like you like this?"
The Confucian scholar was dragged away, but he couldn't help but look back: "There are many Blood Phoenix White Mountains, which have the effect of nourishing yin and nourishing the skin. When the time comes, pick more."
"knew."
When Ning Jiujiu saw the strange looks from the people around him, he was instantly stunned and wished he could get through a crack in the ground.
"The fish you raised?"
Xie Huanxiao asked.
"What?"
Ning Jiujiu didn't know why and said awkwardly: "This man's name is Han Wenshan. He chatters all day long, just like a mosquito. No, he's a group of mosquitoes, buzzing around you every day..."
"Stop, I get it."
These "buzzing" sounds already made Xie Huan hairy. It turned out that it was not a fish, but a dog.
Ning Jiujiu sighed and didn't want to mention it further, so he said instead: "Where is your nameplate? Let's exchange information and I will pull you into my Langhai team. We will meet at the port in five days. Pay attention to my news."
The two took out the nameplate and touched it lightly. The inspiration emerged and the information exchange was completed.
"So your name is Xie Huan. Remember to pay attention to the news. Good opportunities like this don't come often."
Ning Jiujiu was about to leave after finishing speaking.
Suddenly Xie Huan stopped her and threw a red stone: "The obsidian on your sword."
Ning Jiujiu caught it and his eyes lit up: "You still keep it?"
"if not?"
Xie Huan waved his hand and turned around to continue looking at the mission screen.
Ning Jiujiu held the fire obsidian and felt the familiar power of the flames. Her whole body felt warm. The light flowed in her eyes. She glanced at Xie Huan's back and left.
Xie Huan wants to find out if there is any task suitable for him.
After looking at it for a long time, it was only suitable to catch the bounty criminal, but the biggest problem in catching the bounty criminal was to find the other party. Although clues would be provided, it would also take a lot of time.
"Qi Laoer, why are you alone? You look a little depressed. Could it be that the power of the Taoist companion is too great for you to bear? Hehe." A greasy teasing voice suddenly came from the side.
Xie Huan turned around and saw a thin monk, wearing a long robe, with unstable spiritual energy and sunken eyes, staring at the big screen looking for tasks.
The person teasing him was a man with red eyebrows and big eyes, with a mustache on his face.
Someone pulled the man and whispered: "His Taoist companion had no money to buy Taiqing Dan, so he volunteered to be a cauldron for a foundation-building monk."
"Ah..." The man with red eyebrows and big eyes looked embarrassed, and quickly changed the subject: "Second Qi, where are the eldest and the third child? You three brothers always go in and out together."
The thin monk glanced at the man and said in a hoarse voice: "My eldest brother accepted a mission to deliver a message and has been missing for more than two years. My third brother went to work as a drug tester and was deceived into taking a fake elixir. His body exploded and died."
...It’s really difficult for monks at the bottom.
Xie Huan was filled with emotion, and everyone around him sighed.
Qi Laoer stared at the task of "paying a lot of money to find a son", his body shook slightly, and he went to receive it alone.
Suddenly Xie Huanxin felt something. He took out the nameplate and saw a green light flowing on it, indicating that there was a message coming.
After clicking on it, he found that there were two more contacts, one of which was Ning Jiujiu. Xie Huan looked at it curiously. Ning Ning's status said: Follow the big brother and you will be hungry for nine meals in three days.
I couldn't help but smile dumbly, and looked at another contact. It turned out to be a group: "Langhai Team". In it, Ning Jiujiu sent a message: "The Yun Shang Chamber of Commerce is having a promotion, and all the pills such as Ding Ling Dan and Jing Xin Pill are eight." 50% off, 10% off on magic weapons, if you need it, you can check it out.”
Can I still create a group?
Xie Huan was a little surprised. There was also a nameplate communication in Qingyun Continent. A subtle induction array was engraved in it, which could achieve information entanglement within a certain range.
The scope of the message is related to the realm of the monk and the level of the nameplate, but this is the first time that this kind of group building operation has been seen.
The following are a few messages from Han Wenshan: "Received", "Jiujiu, do you still have your Dingling Pills? I have thirty-three more. If you need them, use mine first", "Do you want me to send them to you?" Reiki Residence?", "Is Jiujiu here?", "Have a good rest and see you in five days."
Xie Huan was speechless for a while. Dog licking was everywhere, even those who had become immortals were still licking it. He was too lazy to look at it anymore and threw the nameplate back into his storage bag.
Five days later, a silver spirit boat took off from a certain port on Luoxia Island and flew away at high speed.
…
The fifty-fourth sea area, Wangshu Island.
The sea breeze carries a strong smell of blood, blowing on the island, which is disgusting.
The rocks and beaches on the shore are full of corpses, stretching into the depths of the island.
These corpses were in pieces, with fear on their faces, as if they had seen something terrible before they died.
"Seventy-seven, seventy-eight...
"seventy-nine……"
In a hall on the island, the sound of counting came from.
Each count was accompanied by screams and the fall of a monk's body.
"You're not a human! You're not a human!"
The island owner screamed in horror, holding a large number of talismans in one hand, and controlling a flying ring and a treasure mirror with the other hand. Huge mana was released from the ring and mirror, swirling around him, but he still couldn't suppress the trembling, his face Full of fear and despair.
In front of him, there sat a handsome man, wearing a black robe covered with butterflies. The butterflies were black, purple, red, pink, yellow, colorful, different shapes, and lifelike.
The man's eyes were darker than those of ordinary monks, emitting a strange light. There was a tiny purple magatama in the pupil, which made the whole handsome face look a bit strange.
"Your island is such a scumbag. You can't even get eighty-one monks together? Counting you, there's still one person left."
The man pinched his fingers with a rather dissatisfied look on his face.
"You and I have no grievances, why are you going on a killing spree on my island and killing all the living creatures!" the island owner yelled angrily, his eyes red.
"Tsk, tsk, what are you talking about? You kill someone because of a grudge. Is that still called killing? That's called revenge." The man smiled contemptuously.
"father!"
Suddenly a young monk rushed in with a sword in hand and an angry look on his face.
The island owner's heart suddenly sank, and he shouted angrily: "Who asked you to come? Leave quickly!"
"Eighty-one, that's enough."
A smile appeared in the man's eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"Hong'er, leave quickly!"
The angry voice of the island owner rang in the air, and the flying ring and the treasure mirror were instantly activated, shooting out two rays of light, one yellow and one white, directly locking the man. At the same time, the figure flickered and disappeared on the spot, and there was a "crash" in the air. An overwhelming number of talismans appeared, turning into dense attacks, falling like rain.
He knew that he was no match for the man in front of him, but the appearance of his son disrupted his escape plan. He only hoped that he could spend his whole life to block it for a moment and buy time for his son.
"Dad! I will conquer the demons together with you!"
The young monk made a sword technique, his face full of determination.
"Go quickly! Hurry up..."
The island owner was in a panic, and his voice suddenly stopped. All his attacks were blocked by an invisible force three feet in front of the man, making it difficult to make any progress.
But his heart seemed to be out of control, beating violently and pouring into his throat. He couldn't speak, and his face turned red and purple from holding back.
At this time, he saw his son in the same state. His neck became huge and thick, and he was grabbing his neck with both hands, as if something was surging up his head. His eyes were completely protruding, and his feet were even off the ground.
"suck."
The man sneered and snapped his fingers.
With two "bang bangs", the heads of the father and son exploded one after another.
A large number of talismans, flying rings, treasure mirrors, and long swords instantly lost control and fell to the ground one after another.
From a cloud of blood mist, two scarlet butterflies flew out, flapped their wings and flew towards the man's fingertips.
