Fantasy: Heavenly Dao Revolves Around Me

dig one

Early in the morning, before the morning mist cleared, Fang Mingjing came to the bamboo forest of Yuyue Peak, digging the soil with a small shovel in his hand.

More precisely, it is digging bamboo shoots.

"Do you need help?"

A slightly hoarse voice sounded beside him.

The evil god in human form squatted beside Fang Mingjing, his eyes imprinted on him all the time.

"No, I can get it done soon."

Fang Mingjing spoke briskly.

So the evil god stopped talking.

Because of the use of Spirit Power, Fang Mingjing did it very easily, as if the shovel in his hand was not digging soil, but loose snowdrifts.

Soon, a bamboo shoot with a faint aura was dug up. Fang Mingjing threw the shovel in his hand behind him, picked up the bamboo shoot and put it into the storage ring.

"Okay, now you can turn in the task——ahhh"

"What's wrong?"

"My legs are numb."

Looking at Fang Mingjing who stood up with a frown and an uncomfortable expression, the evil spirit's expression didn't change, but she stretched out her hand to gently pinch his calf.

Fang Mingjing leaned on her very simply.

After the numbness of his legs disappeared, he gave a soft smile, which made Evil God's weak gaze soften and full of warmth.

She took Fang Mingjing and left Yuyue Peak. 617

After a while, the two came to a pavilion named Zi Xiaodian in the Inner Sect—this is where the disciples in Sacred Land usually receive tasks.

"I'll hand in the task."

Ignoring the astonished stares of the inner disciples in the Zi Xiao Temple, Fang Mingjing went straight to the senior in charge.

The senior's surname is Chen, he looks good, and because he treats people with gentleness and thoughtfulness, he has a pretty good reputation in Inner Sect.

"Okay, the little holy son took the task of collecting spirit bamboo shoots yesterday? Let me see..."

Senior Brother Chen smiled and took the Lingzhu that Fang Mingjing had just dug, but after a cursory glance, he let out an "ah".

"Little Shengzi, the task requires fifteen spirit bamboo shoots, and the number here seems to be insufficient.

"Huh? Is that so?"

"That's right."

silence.

Not long after, Fang Mingjing's gaze began to stare at the disciple in charge.

"Little Saint...?"

"I dug this with my own hands."

"I know, but after all the task

"I dug it with my own hands."

"Well."

In the end, Senior Brother Chen compromised.

He put away the pile of things, took Fang Mingjing's token and started to transfer the account -- this task was issued by a senior sister of Inner Sect, so it's not a problem to talk to her later.

However, after swiping the 800 Contribution Points of the task reward, he looked at the 6,999,999 Contribution Points in the Fang Mingjing token and fell into deep thought...

He remembered the last time he submitted a task for Little Shengzi, which contained seven million and one Contribution Points, and the one that came out made him feel uncomfortable for several days.

And now this string of nine...

"Little Holy Son, you work"

He couldn't help but want to say something, but Fang Mingjing was ahead of him:

"I know you are obsessive-compulsive, so it's on purpose."

"???"

Brother Chen was about to suffocate on the spot.

However, after successfully making him feel uncomfortable for a while, Fang Mingjing ran away directly, and he ran to the evil god waiting outside the Zi Xiao Temple.

"What else is there to do next?"

"Forget it, let's talk about it after Senior Brother Chen recovers in two days."

(adag) Fang Mingjing suddenly started doing tasks in Sacred Land.

On the one hand, it was because he had nothing to do, and on the other hand, it was because of the teaching given to him by his master Yu Qingyue, saying that he could accumulate a little experience or something.

At this time, a baijin-colored streamer suddenly appeared in the sky.

After the streamer swept across the sky menacingly, he seemed to realize that he had rushed over his head, turned around quickly, and flew to this side again roaring, and finally landed in front of Fang Mingjing and the evil god.

"Woof! Little Son!!!"

"emperor?"

Looking at the big dog that appeared in front of him, Fang Mingjing originally raised his hand to touch its head, but then subconsciously stopped.

Because there's nowhere to lay bare hands...

No kidding, it's really bald, with no hair at all.

"Master finally released you?"

Fang Mingjing was a little speechless.

When he came back from the Great Yan Dynasty, Jiang Jiuge said that he would shave the emperor's hair, but he didn't expect him to mean the truth...

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

The emperor didn't finish speaking, the dog's mouth seemed to be held by something, and it was shaking up and down, making a particularly funny sound.

Fang Mingjing couldn't help but laugh.

Jiang Jiuge has a lot of free time, so it's not surprising that he has been paying attention to the dog's behavior.

After finally waiting for Jiang Jiuge to let the emperor go, it didn't dare to say anything and just turned the page.

"Wang, little Shengzi, this is for you." Its dog paw handed a vial to Fang Mingjing.

"What's this?"

"I don't know." He replied confidently.

"Ok?"

"I just went to the Pill Peak Hall to find the Fourth Elder and asked him to refine the alchemy for me, but he didn't like me, so I was so angry that I went to pry his alchemy room!"

Speaking of this, the emperor kept flicking his tail with a smug expression on his face, completely oblivious to Fang Mingjing's slight step back.

"So, that's why you pissed in old Vedan's stove?"

The sound falling from the sky made the emperor stiffen.

He raised his head stiffly, only to see four Elders Luo Jiefeng slowly falling from the sky, their faces as black as the bottom of a pot.

The emperor wanted to slip away, but he couldn't. It was directly held by the dog's head.

"Do you want to grow hair pills? Well, I'll take that pill furnace and make it for you personally." The fourth Elder looked at the struggling emperor with a gloomy expression on his face, "When it grows out, Then use your hair to clean the alchemy furnace."

"Wang! Luo Jiefeng, you can't be a human being!?".