The black robes they wear are also genuine products from Canye Pavilion. Unless they have in-depth contact with them, they will not be recognized at a glance.
Sure enough, everyone who saw them would just glance at them and stop paying attention. The people in Canye Pavilion had always been indifferent.
The two of them walked calmly through it to find out who was inside. Since they decided to take action, they had to eliminate the root cause and not let anyone go.
"Hey, those in front, come and help!"
Suddenly someone called them, and they turned around calmly. Wei Lin asked coldly: "What are you doing?"
The man's eyes fell on the pattern on his right shoulder. He was stunned for a moment and then said, "Hurry over and help."
After saying that, the man turned around and walked back in a hurry.
Yunli and Li looked at each other calmly and followed. Yunli asked as they walked: "What are you going to do?"
"Hey, there's a new batch of Thunder Falcons. Some of them haven't been tamed yet. Uncle Mingqi is getting angry."
Master uncle?
The man in front of him is in the Foundation Establishment stage, and the one who can call him uncle is a Golden Core stage monk.
The two of them were frightened and became more cautious.
The man suddenly approached Yunli and said, "You haven't collected enough to contribute, have you?"
Yunli was confused by this meaningless question, and then she saw his eyes falling on the pattern on her right shoulder, and she suddenly realized.
Because she had been concealing her cultivation in Canye Pavilion, in Canye Pavilion's files, she had not yet established her foundation, and her killer level was still a yellow-level killer with black robes and copper ornaments.
However, when she went out to do things in the past few days, she adjusted her cultivation to the original middle stage of foundation building. One of the middle stages of foundation building was still wearing copper-decorated clothes. No wonder the disciple asked this question, and when she turned around, she saw a man who was also in the middle stage of foundation building. Regarding copper clothing, there are many killers who have not collected the contribution points in the early stage of foundation building, but there are very few who have not collected them in the middle stage of foundation building.
No wonder he was interested in chatting with her. It turned out that they were in the same boat.
She immediately sighed, "Oh, I'm not good at fighting, and it's hard to make a profit by contributing."
"Who says it's not the case? After the mission is upgraded, it will be a disaster for monks like us who are not good at fighting. Those monks with bounties on their heads are nothing but soft persimmons. If we go like this, we will die."
Yunli nodded in agreement and poured out her bitterness.
Wei Lin was speechless, she could really chat with anyone.
"Fortunately, I have accumulated enough spirit stones and entrusted someone with the task of finding such a spy agent, so I can stay away from those who fight and kill. If this mission can be successful, the contribution points will be enough to upgrade to a Xuan-level killer."
As he spoke, he glanced around carefully, and suddenly said mysteriously: "I heard that this mission was personally assigned by the Pavilion Master, and the contribution points are also very considerable."
Yunli opened her mouth in disbelief, "No way? Aren't tasks always assigned by Miss Lan Shu and Senior Brother Shen Yi?"
"You don't understand this. Those ordinary tasks are naturally handled by Miss Lan Shu and Uncle Shen Yi. However, some temporary special missions are still in debt to the task hall, but in fact they are issued by the top management. .”
"I see."
Yunli looked suddenly enlightened, then looked at him with admiration, "Senior brother knows so much!"
The man shook his long hair from his cheek proudly: "No, what do we do? Intelligence officers must be good at finding the most useful information from all kinds of mixed information."
Yunli flattered me again: "Senior brother is awesome!"
While talking, the destination was reached. In the brightly lit cave, palm-sized thunder falcons densely covered the entire cave ceiling. Yunli's scalp felt numb and she wanted to set it on fire.
She quickly moved her eyes away and looked elsewhere. In addition to the docile Thunder Falcon on the top of the cave, there were about a dozen more in the corridor outside the cave, flying around anxiously, making sharp chirps. The person's scalp feels tight due to the thorn.
Wei Lin opened his fingers silently. During the pursuit, every time he saw this thing, it meant that his whereabouts were exposed and he would soon face a fierce battle. Now in his heart, these Thunder Falcons were comparable to crows. His hands itched when he saw them, and he subconsciously thought Get it off.
The man urged: "Hurry and help subdue these flat-haired beasts. Uncle Ming Qi is about to attack the realm. If they continue to scream, he will go crazy."
Obsessed?
It's good to be possessed. Yunli turned her eyes and met Wei Lin's equally bright eyes.
Yunli slapped her chest and said, "Put it on me. I've made a special medicine that can make the monsters behave like cats."
The man was overjoyed: "Then I'll leave this to Junior Sister. Don't worry, Senior Uncle Mingqi will definitely remember you when he advances."
He did not doubt Yunli's intentions at all. The previous chatter had fully demonstrated that Yunli was an insider of Canye Pavilion.
The premise that Canye Pavilion does not restrict its disciples from killing each other is that it must not hinder the mission. Ming Qi is in charge of the espionage affairs here, and hurting him will affect the mission no matter what.
After the man finished speaking, he couldn't help complaining: "I don't know what Qian Jiu's trump card is. After chasing for so long, not only did he not die, but most of our Thunder Falcons were also folded in. If not for this, there would be no such thing." trouble."
Yunli laughed and actively helped to subdue the chirping Thunder Falcons. He had to quickly create a quiet and peaceful training environment for Na Mingqi so that he could start training as soon as possible.
Yunli Weilin and his two new troops worked hard, and soon all the Thunder Falcons that were escaping outside were captured back to the cave.
She stood in the center of the cave, pretending to take out a white jade bottle, took off the cork, raised her hand and lightly fanned the mouth of the jade bottle, in fact, she quickly released a wisp of her breath, and those Thunder Falcons suddenly became powerful. They didn't dare to make a sound, they all stopped, and they didn't dare to flap their wings.
For a moment, the cave was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop. The man was overjoyed and said, "I'll go tell Uncle Mingqi right now." Then he disappeared.
Wei Lin's body flashed to catch up with him. If he wanted to achieve the best effect, he naturally needed to make some preparations. It would be best to have the Thunder Falcon's chirping blast directly in his ears at the moment when he was most engaged. open.
An hour later, the entire underground cave became quiet. Everyone was at their posts, and those who were not alive were cultivating in their own rooms.
In the deepest part of the cave, Master Mingqi has also entered samadhi and is running the exercises over and over again. Wei Lin, who looks like smoke, quietly gets rid of the guards at the door and finds his way to the outer room where Master Mingqi practices.
Ming Qi's training room was built very solidly and luxuriously. Inside the small room, the floor engraved with the spirit gathering formation was covered with spiritual stones. The rich spiritual energy spread through the gaps to the outside. There were layers outside the training room. Array protection.
Wei Lin did not destroy the protective formation, but swept all the items outside into his storage bag. After a while, the whole room became empty.
Outside, a petite black figure carried a huge orange cloth bag and nimbly walked through the twists and turns of the corridor. The coolness in her mind pointed out the direction for her, and she arrived as quickly as possible. Ming Qizhen's residence, meeting up with Wei Lin.
On the other side, the man who returned was so excited that he couldn't enter the cultivation state for a long time. He felt that he had been lucky recently. He encountered such a mission that was personally assigned by the Pavilion Master and was not dangerous at all. He could easily earn contribution points right away. After being promoted to Xuan-level killer, good things like this happened again.
When Uncle Mingqi successfully advances to the middle stage of the Golden Core, he will surely remember him. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had met a noble person today, and he couldn't help but recall Yunli from head to toe.
Suddenly he was startled and broke out in a cold sweat. The copper ornament on the man's right shoulder was clearly engraved with a shallow word "thousand". The disciple of the Qianzi generation has only been in the pavilion for a short time. So far, he knows only the foundation period of Qianjiu. one person.
He stood up abruptly, remembering that Qianjiu was a man, and the person he was chatting with just now was a little girl. He felt reassured, so he sat back with peace of mind. Halfway through, he recalled what the other person had said from beginning to end. The man who spoke felt excited again.
He began to recall the man in detail. He was wearing a special mask inside the pavilion. He couldn't see his face clearly, but he could only see his beautiful jawline. Further down, on the silver ornament on the right shoulder, what are the words engraved on it?
At that time, he only glanced at it briefly and looked away, but it didn't matter. The difference between monks and ordinary people was that as long as they passed the eye, the picture would be stored in his mind, and he only needed to recall it.
All the way to immortality
