National Luck: At the beginning of the game, 1.4 billion people help me build a foundation

If you apply to leave the sect, you will definitely alarm Zhou Lang.

Wouldn't that be a big way to tell the other party that I am leaving the sect?

Don't you want to kill me?

Come on!

What's the difference between this and wiping your neck after washing it?

Let’s think of a solution later!

Regarding blood refining, he heard some interesting news from the Dragon Kingdom.

They also plan to practice blood refining, but they are suffering from the lack of monster blood.

So someone suggested bringing some rare animals to the practice site so that these animals could be imbued with spiritual energy.

If you get some spirit-gathering ginseng and spirit-raising flowers to feed, you might be able to create some spirit beasts.

After all, monsters and spiritual beasts are just nourished by spiritual power.

However, this proposal was quickly rejected as it was too extravagant.

The current Dragon Kingdom does not have enough resources to conduct such an experiment.

A few days later, Muchen received bad news.

There is an important task within the sect and it is necessary to recruit some inner disciples to complete it.

Muchen happened to be chosen.

Muchen didn't know the specific situation yet. He only knew that something big had happened to the empire they were in, the Fengyang Empire, and they needed the Immortal Sect to come forward to solve it.

"I wanted to stay in the sect and practice hard, but now it seems I can't."

Muchen was quite helpless. This kind of task was mandatory and could not be shied away from.

It is said that he was chosen because he won the first place in the outer competition and his performance was outstanding.

Plus he hasn't taken on a mission for several months.

You can't just use the sect's resources and do nothing all the time.

The mission departure time is set for three days.

There was still some time left, Muchen selected some of the spiritual plants that had been planted, including those that could serve as medicinal ingredients for the blood refining technique.

Carry it with you for emergencies.

Three days later.

"Xia Qingcheng, it's actually her."

Muchen was a little surprised when he saw the person leading the team. He was actually the number one person in the inner sect.

He took a general look at the others and found that no one he recognized was probably an inner disciple.

As soon as he entered the inner sect, he went to the Qingping Mountains and never interacted with other inner sect disciples.

It seems that this mission is not easy.

"Everyone is here?"

Xia Qingcheng took a general glance and saw that everyone was almost here, so he nodded and said: "Now that everyone is here, let's set off. I will explain the specifics of this mission on the way."

"Wait a minute, why does this guy only have the third level of Concentration Realm?"

A strong man like an iron tower frowned.

Everyone followed his gaze and looked at Muchen.

"This is the first place in this year's outer sect competition, a disciple of Baihua Peak. It seems that the sect wants him to also experience it."

Xia Qingcheng briefly introduced Muchen. She was present that day, so she naturally recognized Muchen.

"It turned out to be from the outer gate."

The strong man looked disdainful.

They all have outstanding talents, and they are inner disciples as soon as they enter.

In their eyes, what does it matter if they are number one in the outer sect competition?

If it's not a taller one among the dwarfs, then a stronger trash can be picked out from among the trash.

"You think I'm not worthy of going on a mission with you?"

Muchen frowned.

"That's right, you are at the third level of Concentration Realm. Apart from dragging us down, what else can you do?"

The strong man made no secret of his thoughts and obviously did not take Mu Chen seriously.

"In that case, why don't you guys have a fight and let your strength speak for itself?"

Xia Qingcheng suddenly suggested.

Everyone was a little surprised. They didn't expect Xia Qingcheng to propose such an obviously unfair duel.

Could it be that this guy named Muchen offended Xia Qingcheng and she deliberately wanted to punish this kid?

"Then let's have a fight and let our strength speak for itself."

Muchen was a little surprised. There was no interaction between him and Xia Qingcheng, and he didn't understand the purpose of the other party's behavior.

But using fists to solve problems is a good way.

"Haha, do you really want to fight me?"

The strong man laughed endlessly, as if he had heard some very interesting joke.

"Isn't it funny? If you lose later, your face will look ugly."

Muchen said calmly.

"Okay, let's fight! My name is Huang Tianhu. Remember this name, he will become your nightmare in life."

The strong man's fists collided, and the bones in his body were buzzing.

"There's so much nonsense, let's just start fighting!"

Muchen didn't hesitate and rushed out like a cannonball.

Huang Tianhu wanted to say something more, but the words were blocked in his mouth, so he simply stopped talking and punched out with the same punch.

"Is this guy crazy? He dares to compete with Huang Tianhu in physical skills?"

"Even if you don't know Huang Tianhu, you should know from his size that he is from Wuling Peak. Shouldn't those from Baihua Peak use magic to fight against Wuling Peak?"

All the inner disciples were shocked, what did this guy think?

However, the next moment, something even more shocking happened to them.

The tall and burly Huang Tianhu was beaten so hard that he retreated repeatedly and almost fell down.

"Are you from Baihua Peak?"

Huang Tianhu had an incredible look on his face. Only he knew how terrifying the opponent's punch just now was.

At this time, he only felt the qi and blood surging in his body, which was difficult to calm down.

"I surrender."

Huang Tianhu was silent for a moment, then raised his hand and admitted defeat.

"Are you giving up now?"

"Huang Tianhu, can you? With just one punch, you will admit defeat?"

One of the Baicao Peak disciples among the crowd said, "This guy is obviously just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously."

The others didn't say anything, but looked at Muchen with solemn eyes.

No matter what happened just now, since Huang Tianhu gave up, Mu Chen's strength must not be simple.

Since the other party had admitted defeat, Muchen did not intend to continue and stood silently among the crowd. However, this time, no one dared to look down upon him.

"Is everything okay? Let's go."

Xia Qingcheng threw a spiritual boat, which floated in mid-air and gradually grew larger.

It's actually a spirit boat.

Muchen was a little surprised, he didn't expect the other party to have such a treasure.

Although this spirit boat is much smaller than the one Elder An took out before, it is still valuable.

"This is the spiritual boat that has been given to us by the gate for our mission. Come on up."

Before Xia Qingcheng finished speaking, she had already taken the lead in boarding the spirit boat.

It turned out to be given by the sect.

Muchen suddenly realized that after working for a long time, it was a bus.

But it is always good to have a spirit boat.

In this way, there is no need to consume spiritual energy to control the flying spiritual weapon.

The speed is also much faster than ordinary flying spiritual weapons.

Once on the spirit boat, Muchen found a secluded corner and carried it alone.

He didn't bother to deal with these guys who thought so highly of themselves.

Muchen used his psychic eye to scan and found that no one was hiding in the clouds.

The reason why he did this was because he was afraid of being followed by Zhou Lang's people.

Ever since he took on this task, he has been worried about this.

After all, for the other party, this is definitely a good opportunity to get rid of him.

If Mu Chen hadn't had to participate in this mission, he wouldn't have left the sect in such a big way even if he was beaten to death!