Jing Yingrong picked through the many treasures and finally selected three.
A feather, a scale, a doll.
She placed the three in front of Su Tian and introduced them one by one: "White Bird Feather, a flying rare treasure, which can be used three times. After being activated, it has the speed of a Nascent Soul monk and lasts for half a stick of incense; Dragon Crocodile Armor, a defensive treasure An exotic treasure that can withstand a full blow from a cultivator. Each use requires more than ten days. The protective puppet is a combat-type exotic treasure. Its strength is close to the late Nascent Soul. There are no restrictions on use. It takes three breaths to activate and cannot be activated instantly. "
Then, in Su Tian's puzzled eyes, she said, "I hope to increase your safety."
"Eh? But, these are all too expensive, senior sister."
"Not for you."
"Then there's no way I can afford it!"
"affordable."
Jing Yingrong spoke firmly.
Su Tian looked at her confused.
Jing Yingrong: "Buy it with the number of words in the story you wrote, on credit, and pay me when you get back."
Su Tian understood now and was shocked, "Senior Sister Jing, can you even imagine this?"
"Thank you for the compliment. Because I like it very much, I calculated it based on the highest price of this type of classics in our library. The number of words required for these three items is-"
Jing Yingrong pondered for a moment, and then reported three numbers in units of one hundred thousand.
Su Tian: "..."
Su Tian swallowed.
"Senior sister, do you have, uh, a treasure that's even close to that?" She smiled sarcastically, "I don't think I can use such a good one. With my little cultivation, I shouldn't be sent to a particularly dangerous place."
Jing Yingrong blinked, rummaged through the ring again, and replied: "No. With your cultivation level, they are already the worst."
"..."
Su Tian took a deep breath.
"Then I will..."
She wanted to say that she would not buy it, but at this moment Jing Yingrong suddenly came closer, looked at her deeply, and said in a deep tone: "Such an affordable business, if you miss it, won't you regret it?"
"...What if I don't have time to write a book outside and I don't have enough words..."
“When I come back, I write without leaving home until I pay it off.”
"Then...can I just buy one?"
"Okay. Which one do you want?"
Jing Yingrong stepped back instantly, with a peaceful smile on his face.
Su Tian was dazed for a while, then concentrated on asking for more detailed information about the three treasures.
While Su Tian was thinking about making a decision, the Spirit Bird Messenger from Taichu Temple suddenly arrived and landed on Jing Yingrong's shoulder.
Jing Yingrong took off a token from Lingque's back, swept his consciousness, and showed a thoughtful expression.
As soon as the spirit bird messenger disappeared, Su Tian had an answer.
"I choose this one." She pointed at Bai Queling.
"good."
Jing Yingrong put away the other two.
Su Tian gently stroked the white bird's feathers and probed into his mind. As Jing Yingrong said, even those in the Qi Refining Stage can easily activate this thing.
She belatedly said: "Sister, are you trying to inspire me to write more books in this way?"
Jing Yingrong was silent for a moment and said seriously: "I don't want you to lose your life."
Su Tian was greatly moved: "Senior Sister Jing..."
"——Before the story ends."
"……I knew it."
After Jing Yingrong left, Su Huan asked Su Tian: "Why not choose the protective puppet? The three-breath activation time is not long, and it is much easier to use than this."
Su Tian wrinkled her face: "That one is 400,000 words more expensive than this one. How could I dare to choose?"
"Isn't the dragon crocodile armor better? There is no limit on the number of times. You can continue to use it when your cultivation level is high. It will be gone after three uses."
Su Huan was a little dissatisfied, "And the Dragon Crocodile Armor only costs 100,000 words."
Su Tian looked at him like a fool.
"Of course it's because the dragon crocodile armor can only be used by me. I can take you with me to escape with me!"
…
Jing Yingrong held the token and looked up in a certain direction.
Jijiebi asked: "The mission assigned by Taichu Guan?"
"Um."
Yunluo fluttered, she rose up in the wind, and flew towards the place recorded on the token at the speed of an ordinary god-forming monk.
Ji Yanzhu then asked about the content of the mission, and Jing Yingrong replied:
“Managing Animal Smoke Victims.”
"Eh?" "Ah?" "Huh?"
Three voices sounded at the same time.
Ji Yanzhu: "Who arranged this?"
Ji Sha Sword: "Why would you be given such a task?"
Ji Jie Bi: "It's strange. This kind of thing should be left to people with corresponding skills or relevant experience, but you?"
Before Jing Yingrong responded, several spiritual messages fell into her hands.
She read the message content, thought about it, and replied to the owner of each spiritual message.
Then she changed direction and headed towards Yingyu Island.
…
After returning to his cave, Shu Pinghui arrived first without waiting for long.
Before she could sit down, Wu Yaochen and Lan Chucui arrived, followed closely by Luo Qi, and then Huo Xiumao.
Yu Xian was the last one to arrive. When she entered the room and looked at the people present, she immediately understood why Jing Yingrong asked her to come.
"You have all sent the message to Junior Sister Jing. Well, that's good. It's convenient to talk things together when we get together."
At the same moment that Jing Yingrong received the mission token, others also received their own mission notifications.
Although Yu Xian already knew his mission, the formal procedures had only just been issued.
A group of people sat in a circle around the table, and the starting topic was what happened to them when the mountain gate was attacked.
This is the first time everyone has gathered together after the disaster. Wu Yaochen, Shu Pinghui, Lan Chucui and Luo Qi were together at that time, so Shu Pinghui mainly narrated the situation at that time; Huo Xiumao got sympathetic looks from everyone when he talked about being chased by Senior Sister Jiang; the Ancestral Hall of the Patriarch The battle that took place in the battle was narrated by Yu Xian like a storyteller, making it even more thrilling than the actual situation.
Jing Yingrong only listened to what they said. She didn't mention her own affairs, so everyone tacitly didn't ask.
Then the topic shifted to this mission.
Everyone talked about their tasks in turn, and the results were somewhat surprising when compared.
Except for Jing Yingrong and Luo Qi, everyone else's tasks are pretty much the same, they are all combat dispatches, among which Yu Xian has the rank of commander.
Luo Qi stayed behind at the Inner Gate Library. Not only did he shoulder his previous responsibilities, but he also participated in the reconstruction of the library. During the disaster, the enemy monks broke into the library and destroyed it. It was also affected by the battle. The main body of the building was seriously damaged, and the documents were also damaged. Classics also suffered huge losses.
Jing Yingrong's mission surprised everyone except Yu Xian. The questions Sanling asked were asked again by several people.
Jing Yingrong lowered his eyes, then looked at Yu Xian who looked slightly guilty, and asked:
"Did the leader arrange it?"
"Probably...yeah."
Yu Xian touched her nose, trying to get away with it, but when she saw everyone focusing on her, and then looking at the calm mirror, she suddenly felt a headache.
"Look, after sending so many people out, the sect is empty, so we have to leave a small group of elites, right? Junior Sister Jing happens to be one of the candidates. It's normal, right?"
