Code Farmer Comprehension

However, Zhang Deming quickly browsed the public mission information, wrote down the key information, and did not allow any browsing records to appear on his identity card.

Immediately, Zhang Deming said: "Oh, let's change to task 12405."

Seeing this, the senior sister nodded and said: "Okay, 12405 is in the same county as the previous mission, a town not far from it, and it is a low-risk rain-praying mission.

The task rewards a contribution point, also because of the geographical location, a subsidy.

There are two contribution points in total, do you need to accept them? "

Zhang Deming nodded and said, "Sure."

After saying that, Zhang Deming swiped his ID card at the light screen in front of him, then turned and left.

The senior sister who was operating quickly at the counter didn't care, and she was not uncommon for the disciples who ran the task, and she had a weird personality.

This kind of frigidity and coolness, compared with the weird ones I've seen, it's nothing more than normal.

After Zhang Deming received the mission, he no longer hesitated. According to the information he learned, Lu Ze and his party had already set off for more than half a day.

The only thing that reassures Zhang Deming is that only one of the other party's three people has learned agility.

Moreover, as an outer disciple going out to do tasks, there is no bus or subway.

Those who are rich have horses to travel, but it is a pity that Lu Ze and his party do not belong to this luxury level.

Zhang Deming quickly left Tianling Gate and came outside the mountain gate.

Looking back at the rolling mountains of Tianlingmen, before entering the gate, who would have thought that he would farm for ten years and live in Xiaoqingshan for ten years.

Now is the first time in ten years that he has left Tianlingmen.

The light wings on his heels appeared slightly and trembled slightly, and Zhang Deming ran fast.

With an extremely fast speed of 100 yards, Zhang Deming quickly moved away from the range of Tianlingmen.

According to the mission information, the mission location this time belongs to a remote mission area.

Outer disciples who are far away from the sect and do not have agility skills need to spend a lot of time traveling.

Most of the disciples who have learned agility are already advanced apprentices, and they like tasks with more lucrative rewards.

Therefore, there are not many such tasks around Tianlingmen.

But it often piles up, and when it reaches a certain level, according to the procedural regulations of the sect, the distribution tasks will be arranged.

Therefore, these remote towns, small cities, are very unlucky when they have time, and their lives are very difficult.

Even, sometimes due to delay, a junior or intermediate monster will cause a lot of casualties.

These, for a large sect, are common phenomena and do not attract much attention.

Unless there is a city-destroying disaster, the sect will immediately pay attention to it and give it a high degree of attention.

Along the way, as they moved away from Tianlingmen, the living standards of the surrounding people decreased at a visible speed, and they regressed towards primitiveness.

Having lived in Tianlingmen for a long time, Zhang Deming almost forgot that this is a rather cruel ancient world of immortals.

The monsters are rampant here, and it is because the Tianling Gate, as the barrier of the Hengduan Mountains, blocks most of the monsters.

Otherwise, ordinary people would not be able to survive at all, let alone reproduce.

As a realist, Zhang Deming sympathizes with these people, but that's all.

Do you want Zhang Deming to sacrifice his own interests to help? Forget it, that's something idealists should worry about.

Normal people or the three major concepts on the side of order, it is realism to be a good normal person without harming one's own interests.

It is idealism to take the world as one's own responsibility, or to care about the common people, or to help the weak in a humble way, but to be a good person at the ultimate sacrifice of self-interest.

In the end, it is opportunism that puts opportunities first and takes all interests into account. It is opportunistic to violate certain principles for the sake of opportunities.

Among the three types of people, Zhang Deming positions himself as realism, and maintains an attitude of admiration for idealism, but keeps him at a distance.

For opportunistic speculators, maintain an appropriate and cooperative attitude that does not criticize or examine.

These are the three normal people in Zhang Deming's outlook on life, not to mention abnormal people, anti-social personality, and mentally ill personality.

Zhang Deming drove for half a day, and stopped when there was still one-fifth of the spirit energy remaining.

Outside the sect, Zhang Deming would not do such stupid things as exhausting his spiritual energy to seek death.

If it's in the back mountain, it's not that only one-fifth of it is left to get angry.

Finding a rather high cliff, Zhang Deming tapped his footsteps on the cliff, like a peerless qinggong master, he jumped onto the cliff after a few ups and downs.

Zhang Deming sat down on a boulder, drank some water, ate some dry food, and sat cross-legged directly to recover the consumed spiritual energy.

As it got farther away from the mountain gate, the spiritual energy here became a little thinner, and it took more time to recover the spiritual energy.

With Zhang Deming's meditation, the sun in the sky began to gradually sink to the west.

It was evening in a short while, the sun was sinking to the west, and the setting sun was like blood, dyeing the sky red with sunset glow. In this valley, it looked desolate and desolate.

When Zhang Deming's spiritual energy was less than half full, Zhang Deming's expression changed, he stopped practicing, and opened his eyes.

As Zhang Deming opened his eyes, the sound of a carriage running hurriedly came from below the cliff.

A horse-drawn carriage that had been cut into pieces was desperately driven by a hasty groom. Not far behind, several aggressive men with bearded faces were chasing after them on horseback.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Deming couldn't help but shook his head, and muttered: "Is this world so difficult? It's only been a long time, and along the way, I saw three gangs of robbers."

Zhang Deming lay on the boulder on the cliff, leisurely looking at Jiedao below.

The carriage was pulled by a single horse, and was quickly chased up.

Surrounded by several vicious men in an instant, the rather thin groom was shaking like chaff.

His face was pale, and his voice tremblingly said: "Masters, heroes, please do me a favor and spare the little one."

"Whoever wants your worthless thing, if you don't want to die, get out of here." Among the few people, the leading man said, his voice was rich and deep, with a somewhat jerky dialect.

The groom hesitated for a moment, jumped out of the carriage in an instant, and ran away in a hurry.

What surprised Zhang Deming at this time was that after the groom ran away, before the big man opened his mouth, a package flew out of the carriage, and a clear and calm female voice came out.

"Silver and valuable jewelry are all inside, and please heroes give the little girl a way out."

"Hey, the women of Dajun City, you guys haven't tasted that taste yet, and I heard that the mother and daughter of the Qian family, Hua, look like immortals, and they are the most beautiful in the world.

Wouldn't it be a pity if we met and didn't taste it? "

Following the leader's words, several robbers laughed obscenely.