I will survive with proficiency

Kitchen yard.

Chen Ping worked more and more vigorously on the boring task of dissecting monsters.

After half a day, he changed "Anatomy (Beginner): 761/1000." to "Anatomy (Proficient): 109/1000."

Seeing the beating of these numbers, Chen Ping felt overwhelmed with a sense of accomplishment.

Colleagues feel that this job is boring, because the process is fruitless, and the improvement of skills is slow and imperceptible, but he can clearly see the beating numbers one by one.

This is probably why the games of later generations are so attractive to players.

"you."

"...Haven't I noticed your skill is so outstanding before?"

The colleagues saw that Chen Ping's dissection became more and more proficient, and his speed was much faster than him, and they felt very incredible.

I am the second level of Qi training.

While busy, Chen Ping looked up at his colleagues, was startled, and quickly lowered his head.

Oh shit.

His colleagues are no longer a complete person in his eyes.

Instead, it is made up of pieces of muscle and bones, like a work of art.

After taking a second look, he was worried that he would attack his colleagues professionally.

Chen Ping shook his head and said with a smile:

"Please call me Master Pao Ding."

"Pao Ding? What's that?"

"It's nothing." Chen Ping said calmly, "Go ahead and work. You cut off the meat from your stomach, and leave the rest of the bones to me."

In his eyes, this monster is a good material for practicing skills. The more complicated the parts, the more proficiency can be increased.

Don't want to stop for a moment.

By noon on the third day, a whole monster had been perfectly dissected.

Dissecting monsters is a very complicated task, not equal to killing ordinary beasts. Because every piece of material on a monster's body is a treasure, bones are, hair is, skin is, meat is, and internal organs are also

The dissection process needs to maintain the integrity of the material in order to maximize its value.

The anatomy in front of me was perfect, and my colleagues and the acceptance supervisor were startled when they saw it.

Of course, the reason for three days is because Chen Ping deliberately slowed down the speed later.

On the one hand, I don't want to attract attention.

Otherwise it is difficult to explain.

After two days of autopsy?

What a joke.

Even the best butcher in Yuncheng can't do this level.

On the other hand, he deliberately slowed down and instead pursued the accuracy of anatomy.

Now, go back to your residence.

Chen Ping called up the panel.

[Name: Chen Ping. 】

[Life: 22/71. 】

[Realm: Qi training (one floor): 25/100. 】

[Cultivation technique: Evergreen Kung Fu (Introductory): 16/100. 】

[Spell: Breeze Nine Swords (Form 1): 241/1000. 】

[Skill: Anatomy (Expert): 14/1000. Cooking (Proficient): 101/1000. 】

In three days, the anatomy skills have gone from the 'beginner' level, through the 'proficient' and 'proficient' levels, to the 'expert' level.

That's great.

Apart from dissecting monsters, he has not been idle for a moment in these three days, and occasionally secretly used other skills or spells.

For example, Breeze Nine Swords has increased a few points.

Slipped into the kitchen, helped Aunt Li cook for a while, and put the 'cooking skills' on the panel.

Chen Ping thinks that the reason why cooking skills are at the 'proficient' level may be because of later generations, he would have been able to cook in later generations.

"Hey, isn't that fellow Daoist Wu? Got hurt again?"

A voice brought Chen Ping's thoughts back to reality.

Chen Ping turned his head to look, just in time to see a team returning from the task.

I don't know what task to do, and many people are wounded.

Some people even had half their arms bloody.

"It's just an injury, it's good."

"Yes, it's a good thing that no one died."

"."

Chen Ping listened to the chatter of his colleagues, and secretly looked at the strings of numbers on the panel, and gradually got an idea in his heart.

Resign.

Must resign.

I don't even want to be a fucking servant for a moment.

It's so fucking dangerous.

"Chen Daoyou, we have found out about tomorrow's mission. This time... we have made a lot of money." At this time, Ding Liu, a colleague who dissected the beast, walked over, his face full of excitement that could not be concealed.

Chen Ping:? ? ?

There is a sense of foreboding.

"What is the mission?" Chen Ping asked.

Ding Liu's eyes lit up and he said excitedly:

"The specific mission is not clear, but I heard two pieces of information from Steward Wang. One is that this mission is to go to the Endless Forest, but it is not hunting animals. The specific goal is not what we should ask. Second, you guessed it, you guess"

The missions of the Ning Mansion are usually notified the night before departure, and it is not yet time, so Chen Ping is not clear.

As low-level gas trainers, even if they are told the content of the mission, the confidential content of the mission goal will not be told to them.

But some small details will be told, such as where to go, what equipment to prepare, how many days and so on.

Hearing what Ding Liu said, several other monks surrounded him curiously.

Seeing that everyone was full of curiosity, Ding Liu whispered:

"Miss Seven is personally leading the team on this mission."

'wow~'

As soon as this remark came out, the other monks were in an uproar.

Miss Qi, who is that?

The facade of the Ning Mansion, a talented girl, and a direct disciple of the Qingyun Sect.

Miss Seven seldom returns to Ning Mansion, not necessarily once a year, and when she comes back, she always sees the beginning but never ends.

This time she was actually leading the team, which only shows that the task must not be easy, so the reward must not be low.

Of course, this is not the most important.

Most importantly, Miss Seven is beautiful.

Like a fairy.

A group of old perverts chattered.

"Chen Daoyou, Ding Daoyou, congratulations. Hey, why didn't I have this opportunity? It's maddening to compare people."

"That's right, that's right, if you can walk with Miss Seven for a few days, you will have no regrets in this life."

"You don't need to be paid, even if you are an old man." A fellow Taoist in his fifties sighed.

"Hey, I'm so envious."

"."

Among the exclamations, one-third of them came from a fellow Taoist named 'Xu Buduo'.

Hearing these conversations, Chen Ping's scalp tingled.

Resign.

Must resign now.

A genius girl leading the team can only show that this task is extremely dangerous. Others are not afraid because their cultivation base is high, I am afraid.

I've only practiced one level of Qi.

Isn't this going to die?

Who can bear this.

Chen Ping's face was dark, he stabilized his mind, and asked Xu Buduo:

"Xu Daoyou, do you want to go?"

Xu Buduo was taken aback: "What do you mean, Daoyou Chen?"

"It's not interesting." Chen Ping said honestly, "I'm just sighing. Looking at Miss Seven closely, the only wish I have in my life is fulfilled this time. But my strength is low, and I have only practiced one level of Qi. I'm afraid it will be delayed." Miss Seven's hind legs, hey."

"I'm short of money recently, and I'm in a hurry to use it tonight."

The last sentence is a murmur.

Half-truths and half-false words are the easiest to confuse people.

Chen Ping even touched his flat pocket subconsciously.

How can I not understand these words, and it's not the first time I've done this kind of thing.

"What Chen Daoyou said is very true. So, how about you transfer the task to me?" Xu Buduo was so excited that he quickly took out his pocket: "I understand, I understand."

He handed over three low-grade spirit stones.

In principle, it is not allowed to transfer the tasks of servants privately.

But Manager Wang, who is in charge of allocating tasks, knows how to be 'flexible', as long as he sneaks in some money, it's not impossible.

It is also common for a monk who arranged a mission to suddenly feel unwell and unsuitable for the mission.

Substitution is reasonable.

This happened a lot in Ningfu.

Of course, it is mainly concentrated on low-level Qi practitioners. High-level core monks are generally not allowed to change easily and will be tracked down.

Chen Ping glanced at the three low-grade spirit stones calmly, pretending not to understand:

"Half a year ago, I had the honor to meet Seventh Miss once. If you ask me, there is no other fairy in the sky like this. She is really beautiful."

Xu Buduo gritted his teeth and said:

"Four, how about it? Hey, five, up to five. I won't do any more."

about there.

I and Xu Duoduo are low-level Qi practitioners, and they are generally marginal figures in such important tasks. They do some odd jobs, and the rewards will not be much.

There are a lot of five spirit stones.

Many quests only reward gold and silver.

"Let me tell you first, the mission led by Miss Seven is extremely dangerous. If something happens, don't blame me." Chen Ping said seriously.

"How can I blame you for this? My generation of monks competes with the sky, the earth, and the fate. The chance will naturally be contested. It is too late for me to be grateful to you. How can I blame you? Besides, no one can predict the future, right? No Yes, no." Xu Buduo hurriedly said, for fear that Chen Ping would regret it.

After listening, Chen Ping fell silent.

In fact, Xu Buduo sees it very clearly, but he just wants to fight. Xu Shuduo said that he admired Miss Seven's beauty, but Chen Ping guessed that he actually wanted to climb the big tree of Miss Seven.

As long as he can make achievements in front of the Seventh Miss and win favor, He Chou can't take the lead. I'm afraid this is the opportunity that many people think about.

"make a deal."

Chen Ping put the five spirit stones into his arms.

For this kind of thing, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

fair trade.