After class the next day, Hong Ci came to Fuqi and Side and said, "Zongting has accepted a mission. Do you want to go?"
Fu Qi and Side glanced at each other. They hadn't completed the mission yet, and they would definitely go. It would be good to pass the exam together with Zong Ting and the others.
Side: "Amitabha, of course the poor monk and senior sister are happy."
Before Fu Qi could open her mouth, Side was the first to speak.
Fu Qi glanced at Side in surprise. She had never seen him so active before.
Fu Qi: "What mission did you take?"
In the past, Fuqi and Side took on tasks by themselves. After all, they were not particularly familiar with each other. This was also their first time to invite them.
Hong Ci said: "Level A mission."
Fu Qi raised her eyebrows.
Fuqi: "When will we set off?"
Hong Ci looked at Zong Ting, who said, "We will meet at the foot of the mountain in three days."
three days later
Fuqi and Side walked out of the house.
"Senior sister, I have already left a message to Master."
Fu Qi nodded.
Fuqi sacrificed the flying sword.
Side stepped forward and said, "Senior sister, please give me a ride."
Fu Qi: "Aren't you afraid?"
Side: "Junior brother believes in senior sister's strength, how can senior sister bear to let junior brother get hurt? Doesn't senior sister not believe in her own strength?"
Fu Qi: "...If you dare to sit, why can't I fly?"
Fu Qi slowly enlarged the flying sword with countless small openings, and floated it in front of her feet. All she had to do was lift her feet and step on it.
Fu Qi stepped on it and looked at Side.
Side followed soon after.
Just as Fu Qi was about to set off, a rope was tied around her waist.
Fuqi looked at the other end of the rope, and Side was tying a bow.
After Sid was sure he was stable, he looked up at Fu Qi: "Follow the traffic rules and wear your seat belt. This is safe driving. Senior sister, are you right?"
Fuqi: "..."
Is she okay with her sword flying?
Fu Qi Kneading Technique.
The flying sword "swooshed" and flew down the mountain.
"Ah~ah~ah~"
The exciting sounds flew up and down in the air, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes far and sometimes near.
Everyone under the sect looked up at the sky.
"Look, the sixth elder's direct disciple has come out."
In the pavilion on the peak not far away.
Mr. Du and Elder Ming were playing chess, and they both stopped when they heard the sound.
Elder Ming stroked his beard and smiled: "Xiao Du, you two students still need more practice."
Mr. Du said without changing his expression: "It's okay, I won't die anyway."
Although he taught them the sword, it was not him who was embarrassed.
Elder Ming: "A few days ago, Zongting received a Class A mission."
Mr. Du paused while playing chess: "Great Elder, do you agree?"
Elder Ming: "It's not like you don't know the great elder's virtue."
Mr. Du said: "Zongting is a little anxious."
At this time, the plain cry suddenly rose to a higher pitch. Two breaths later, there was a "bang--" and the human voice disappeared, leaving only the sound of a frightened bird.
Elder Ming coughed: "You are still young, you just need to practice more."
Yamashita
Hong Ci, Zong Ting and others looked at the accident scene ahead.
Fu Qi patted the grass on her head, "Where is your Buddha's Light Body Protector?"
Sid straightened his crooked cassock and said, "I've been promoted."
Fu Qi: "Why didn't I?"
Side: "In order to improve senior sister's sword-wielding skills, junior brother should do his part."
Fu Qi raised her foot and kicked him over.
Side didn't use Buddha's light to protect his body or hide, and was kicked to the ground.
Hong Ci: "..."
These two people.
Zong Ting said expressionlessly: "Okay, everyone is here, Zi Shu."
Murong Zishu sacrificed the magic weapon, and when it was enlarged, it turned out to be a ship.
Murong Zishu is a disciple of the Fourth Elder. As a weapon cultivator, he naturally has no shortage of such magical weapons.
Fu Qi and Side looked at this exquisite spaceship with envy.
I heard that this was the apprenticeship gift given to Murong Zishu by the fourth elder.
Utensil repair is indeed very rich.
Fu Qi and Side followed last.
Their mission this time is to go to the misty forest to find the Yunling Essence.
Yunling marrow is a rare item, and the closest thing to Yourong Sect has only been seen by people in the misty forest.
After the spacecraft flew for a day, we finally got a glimpse of the misty forest.
Above the misty forest, dense clouds and mist gathered for a long time.
The spaceship stopped outside the misty forest.
"The fog in the misty forest is too heavy, and there are flying monsters in the fog. We have to get off the boat." Murong Zishu explained.
The seven people got off the spaceship, and Murong Zishu put the spacecraft away.
Zong Ting said: "It is easy to get lost in the misty forest. To prevent accidents, Zishu will give everyone a positioning device and route navigation."
Zi Shu took out the matching magical weapons that had been divided up from the Qiankun bag.
Fuqi took over positioning and navigation.
Hong Ci asked: "Isn't the Jade Disk Navigation good?"
Zi Shu: "This is specially made to enhance the signal in the misty forest. This can avoid the jade disc being misled, especially the low-level jade disc."
Fu Qi and Side: "..."
Saying this is no different from naming names.
Among the direct disciples, they were the poorest.
The two of them are still using the jade plates issued by the sect, but they have all replaced them with high-end jade plates.
Although the resources are among the top three, no other peak has the money.
Hong Ci asked as if Fu Qi and Side were holding them back.
Fortunately, Fu Qi and Side were thick-skinned. One was thinking about the navigation, and the other lowered his eyes to Amitabha, pretending not to hear.
Zi Shu also introduced how to use it. After everyone turned on the positioning, the group entered the misty forest.
After the seven figures entered the misty forest, they were immediately obscured by the fog and could not see their figures.
Because the misty forest is shrouded in fog, the water vapor is very heavy, and there are always fine raindrops. It doesn't feel like rain when you reach out to catch the raindrops, but over time you can feel a layer of wetness on your clothes.
Hong Ci took out a water-proof cloak from the Qiankun bag and handed it to Jinchu: "Jinchu, here you go."
Jinchu is a disciple of the fifth elder, specializing in formations.
She shook her head: "No, we are monks now and are not as fragile as ordinary people."
Miao Tong, a disciple of the third elder on the side, came forward and said, "Since sister Jinchu doesn't want it, just give it to me."
The cloak in Hong Ci's hand was taken back into the Qiankun bag.
Miao Tong: "..."
Miao Tong pouted, then stepped back unwillingly.
Seeing Fu Qi looking at her thoughtfully, she raised her eyebrows and stared: "What are you looking at! You're a talisman who can't wield a sword!"
Fuqi: "..."
Side grinned, and then he suppressed his smile and said Amitabha, fearing that Miao Tong would implicate him.
Miao Tong snorted in displeasure and caught up with Hong Ci and the others.
Fu Qi and Side looked at each other, and Fu Qi emphasized: "I can handle a sword."
Side nodded: "Senior sister is right."
Fu Qi was satisfied.
"It's just not stable."
Fuqi: "..."
"Next time, think of your own solution and don't touch my sword."
"Amitabha, senior sister, junior brother is talking about myself."
"Senior sister, is there another gap in your sword?"
"...What? Do you want to help me with the spiritual stone?"
"Amitabha, junior brother is just concerned, senior sister, don't take it personally."
"..."
