Death Reward Artifact! All the players in the server begged me not to die

Returning to the old drunkard's residence, Ji Dongfeng took out "The Troubles of Yuanying Boss" and Chunxiao Wine from his backpack.

"Old senior, take a look and see if this is what you want."

Hearing this, the old drunkard glanced at Ji Dongfeng drowsily, then his eyes lit up and he took the book and wine directly.

"Good, good! The subject matter is bad! The paper is also bad! This is the best! What a bad book! Spring is the latest season of the year! What a new wine!" The old drunkard laughed, then flipped through the ancient book with one hand and picked it up with the other. Just pour the wine jar into your mouth!

It only took the old drunkard three or four minutes to finish the entire jar of wine. He also read and reread the rotten book, feeling extremely happy.

"The name of the person who wrote this book is Qiu Tianshi. He wrote it one spring. I am the first reader. It seems that I will probably be the last one." The old drunkard chuckled, then stretched out his bony hand and gently Close the bad book.

"Ding, complete the journey of hiding the old drunkard's mind (1), reward the old drunkard with 20 favorability points, and reward the old drunkard with a cultivation reward."

"Young man, come here." The old drunkard waved to Ji Dongfeng.

Ji Dongfeng saw this and hurriedly stepped forward. The old drunkard stretched out his trembling fingers and tapped Ji Dongfeng twice casually.

"Ding, open the Ren channel! The spiritual energy absorption efficiency is permanently increased by 200 points, the root bone is increased by an additional 20 points each time a breakthrough is made, and the defense is increased by an additional 50 points."

With two clicks, Ji Dongfeng only felt a burst of crunching sounds coming from his body, and then a burst of spiritual power rushed to the top of his head. The thunder spirit energy broke through a meridian in an instant, just like a torrent breaking through a river that had been blocked for many years. Ji Dongfeng had An unprecedented sense of pleasure.

"Thank you, senior!" Ji Dongfeng said quickly.

"More...but also stinky wine! Stinky wine and broken paintings!" The old drunkard ignored Ji Dongfeng and shouted to himself.

"Ding, accept a series of hidden missions, the mental journey of an old drunkard (2)"

The mental journey of an old drunkard (2): The smell of alcohol is ruined, and the world is miserable, scattered all over the place. If you find the smelly wine and broken paintings, you will be rewarded with 20 favorability points from the old drunkard, some cultivation guidance from the old drunkard, and 1 Void Spirit Pill.

"Senior, don't worry, I'll come as soon as I go!" Ji Dongfeng said.

The next moment, Ji Dongfeng came to a three-story building called Poetry and Painting Pavilion in the southeast area of ​​Xiaoyao Town. Here you can buy various poems and paintings. These poems and paintings are not only arty, but also contain many opportunities. Even in the previous life, Someone stared at a landscape painting for a long time, fell in love with the painting, felt something in their heart, and experienced continuous epiphanies on the spot, breaking through four small realms in one day!

It's just that the chance of discovering this kind of opportunity is too low. Even the same painting has different effects on different people. It can be said that everyone has his own destiny.

The moment he entered the Poetry and Painting Pavilion, a graceful woman approached him with a smile on her face. This person was the shopkeeper of the Poetry and Painting Pavilion, Yun Caifeng.

At this moment, there were many people dressed in luxurious clothes in the Poetry and Painting Pavilion, and there were even monks. However, Ji Dongfeng knew in his heart that most of them came for Yuncaifeng.

"Dear guest, I don't know whether you are here to look for poems or paintings." Yun Caifeng said with a smile.

"What is the oldest painting here?" Ji Dongfeng asked.

Yun Caifeng heard this and said with a smile: "Then please come over here. These are paintings with a history of three to four hundred years."

"Not old enough."

"Then there are these, which are more than four hundred years old."

"Not old enough."

Hearing this, Yun Caifeng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Those are our top ten famous paintings. These are the treasures of the pavilion. You need to take out the spiritual stone first before you are qualified to take a look."

"Not old enough."

"Then do you think I'm old enough?"

"Old enough, ahem, no, I mean, you look young!"

Hearing this, Yun Caifeng frowned slightly and pointed at a pile of messy scrolls in the corner.

"That's it. The year is unknown. They are just some scattered calligraphy and paintings." Yun Caifeng said impatiently.

Ji Dongfeng's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he hurriedly approached, but Yun Caifeng didn't care. In her opinion, Ji Dongfeng was just another monk not worth caring about.

While Ji Dongfeng was looking for scattered calligraphy and paintings, a figure appeared out of thin air in the center of Xiaoyao Town. It was none other than the clone of Annihilation Haotian.

"According to Xuantian Sect's tips, we must first find the old man's favorite book. It is at a stall on the roadside. Find it quickly!"

The next moment, Annihilation Haotian took action quickly. Since there were not many stalls selling books on both sides of the long street, it was not difficult for Annihilation Haotian to find them.

After just walking around in a circle, Annihilation Haotian didn't find the ancient book he wanted.

"How could it be! That book should be here..." Annihilation Haotian murmured, then looked around at the crowd coming and going, and took a deep breath.

"Who has anything to worry about like the boss of Yuanying!!!"

Hearing the shouts, Chu Liangchen next to him was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I had a copy before and it was bought by a fellow Taoist."

Returning to the old drunkard's residence, Ji Dongfeng took out "The Troubles of Boss Yuanying" and Chunxiao Wine from his backpack.

"Old senior, take a look and see if this is what you want."

Hearing this, the old drunkard glanced at Ji Dongfeng drowsily, then his eyes lit up and he took the book and wine directly.

"Good, good, good! The subject matter is bad! The paper is bad too! I just like this! What a bad book! Spring is the newest season of the year! What a new wine!" The old drunkard laughed loudly, then flipped through the ancient book with one hand and picked up the wine jar with the other hand and poured it into his mouth!

The old drunkard drank the whole jar of wine in just three or four minutes, and he read the bad book again and again, overjoyed.

"The person who wrote this book is called Qiu Tianshi. He wrote this book in a spring. I am the first reader, and it seems that I may also be the last one." The old drunkard chuckled, then stretched out his skinny hand and gently closed the bad book.

"Ding, complete the hidden journey of the old drunkard (I), reward the old drunkard with 20 points of favorability, and reward the old drunkard with a cultivation reward."

"Young man, come here." The old drunkard waved at Ji Dongfeng.

Seeing this, Ji Dongfeng hurried forward, and the old drunkard stretched out his trembling fingers and tapped Ji Dongfeng twice casually.

"Ding, open up the Ren Meridian! The efficiency of spiritual energy absorption is permanently increased by 200 points, and the root bone is increased by an additional 20 points each time a breakthrough occurs, and the defense is increased by an additional 50 points."

After clicking twice, Ji Dongfeng only felt a series of creaking sounds coming from his body, and then a spiritual force rushed straight to the top of his head. The thunder spiritual energy instantly broke through a meridian, just like a torrent breaking through a river that had been blocked for many years. Ji Dongfeng felt an unprecedented sense of pleasure.

"Thank you, senior!" Ji Dongfeng said hurriedly.

"I want more... I want more stinky wine! Stinky wine and broken paintings!" The old drunkard ignored Ji Dongfeng and shouted to himself.

"Ding, accept the serial hidden tasks, the old drunkard's mental journey (II)"

The old drunkard's mental journey (II): The wine is stinky and the painting is broken, the world is miserable, and scattered all over the ground. Find the stinky wine and broken paintings, and reward the old drunkard with 20 points of favorability, reward the old drunkard's cultivation guidance, and reward 1 Void Divine Mind Pill.

"Don't worry, senior. I'll be back soon!" Ji Dongfeng said.

The next moment, Ji Dongfeng came to a three-story building called Poetry and Painting Pavilion in the southeast area of ​​Xiaoyao Town. Here, various poems and paintings can be purchased. These poems and paintings are not just for show, but they hide many opportunities. In the last life, someone even stared at a landscape painting for a long time, and his emotions entered the painting, and his heart was enlightened. He had a sudden enlightenment on the spot and broke through four small realms in one day!

But he found that the probability of such an opportunity was too low. Even the same painting had different effects on different people. It can be said that everyone has their own destiny.

The moment he entered the Poetry and Painting Pavilion, a graceful woman came up with a smile on her face. This person was the shopkeeper of the Poetry and Painting Pavilion, Yuncaifeng.

At this moment, there were already many people in the Poetry and Painting Pavilion dressed in luxurious clothes, and there were even monks. However, Ji Dongfeng knew in his heart that most of them came for Yuncaifeng.

"Dear guest, I don't know if you are here to find poems or paintings." Yuncaifeng smiled.

"What is the oldest painting here?" Ji Dongfeng asked.

Yuncaifeng smiled and said, "Please come here. These are paintings with a history of three or four hundred years."

"Not old enough."

"Then there are these, which are more than four hundred years old."

"Not old enough."

Yuncaifeng was stunned at first, and then said, "That is our ten famous paintings. This is the treasure of the pavilion. You need to take out the spirit stone before you are qualified to take a look."

"Not old enough."

"Do you think I am old enough?"

"Old enough, ahem, no, I mean, you look very young!"

Hearing this, Yuncaifeng frowned slightly and casually pointed to a pile of messy scrolls in the corner.

"Then there are these, the age is unknown, they are all scattered calligraphy and paintings." Yuncaifeng said impatiently.

Seeing this, Ji Dongfeng's eyes lit up and he hurried over, but Yuncaifeng didn't care. In her opinion, Ji Dongfeng was just another cultivator who was not worth caring about.

While Ji Dongfeng was looking for scattered calligraphy and paintings, a figure appeared out of thin air in the center of Xiaoyao Town. It was none other than Annihilation Haotian's clone.

"According to Xuantian Sect's suggestion, we must first find the old senior's favorite book, which is on the roadside stall. We must find it quickly!"

The next moment, Annihilation Haotian acted quickly. Since there were not many book stalls on both sides of the long street, it was not difficult for Annihilation Haotian to find it.

After just a round, Annihilation Haotian did not find the ancient book he wanted.

"How could it be! That book should be here..." Annihilation Haotian murmured, then looked around at the people coming and going, and took a deep breath.

"Who has the troubles of the Yuanying boss!!!"

Hearing the shout, Chu Liangchen next to him was stunned at first, and then said: "I had a copy before, and it was bought by a Taoist friend."