Will You Die if You Don’t Pretend to be Forced?

"Information is being revised, identity verification is in progress-verification is successful, [Emotion Group] Salesman Jiang Yuyan, number 0004, apply to transfer to [Business Group], the first task is a probation period, salary is halved, please note, I wish you a happy job ."

In Yangjian classification, various task information flashed by on the blue screen, and was designated by a slender hand on a certain item—

Task 304:

Client: Mu Huayi

Human World ID: 981

Commissioned content: Let all the ghost repairers in this mainland dare not make my mind again!

Remuneration: 200 years of cultivation

[The task has been accepted, System 19 is for you, does the intern Jiang Yuyan enter the entrusted world now? A gentle female voice appeared in Jiang Yuyan's mind. Recently, there have been more and more personified voices in this system, and each system has become more and more individual, which makes her find it quite interesting.

The woman standing by the long yellow spring was slightly lowering her head, looking at her newly dyed big red nails. Because the system looked patient this time, she also asked one more question along the way in a good mood:

[I strongly recommend that you systematically introduce the task in detail. Is it because I am the only commissioner who is scared by the one-sentence introduction? 】

System 19 was really patient, unlike the group of dogs in the emotional group, who opened the door and threw her out if they didn't agree.

[Some salespersons have raised relevant issues, but after the trial implementation, the efficiency of entrusted approval was reduced, so it changed back to the status quo. Because the clerk selected by the prefecture has the ability to solve problems, and the system is given the power to return the client's cultivation base according to the situation, it can completely deal with the problem you mentioned. 】

The phrase "the salesperson himself has the ability to solve problems" simply praised Jiang Yuyan's heart and cleared his throat and said:

"Okay, I have no problem, send it."

Yunrongjing.

At the junction of the Thousand Mountain Kingdom and the Ten Thousand Waters Kingdom, there are thousands of large mountains continuous, with different forests, some of the peaks are strange and steep, some of the mountains are rugged, and the valleys of the mountains are surrounded by miasma all year round. Many demons and ghost cultivators in Yunrong chose to build cave houses in these thousand mountains, which can avoid the tracking of many Baidao people.

In one of the caves, there was a lot of ghosts, and the gray-black fog wandered over the empty caves, laughing or crying, and a man in a tattered black robe was looking at the corner and making a strange laugh, stirring a mouthful of people. The tall black cauldron was boiling with all kinds of weird medicinal materials, and the pungent smell filled the whole cave.

"One knife down~the medicine is up to one level~ another knife~ one more~ there is still a breath~ what to do~" The black robe man hummed his self-made song, feeling very happy.

In the corner, there was a black-clothed woman hanging from the mysterious iron torture frame. Her hands and feet were tightly tied to the shelf by the mysterious iron chain. Many parts of her clothes were torn. The exposed wounds were deeply visible in bones, and the sticky blood would surround her. Of the clothes on the skin.

The long black hair that was **** in the back of his head was draped messily in front of and behind him because he lost his restraint. Because of excessive blood loss, the woman's lips were pale, and because of the spread of toxins on her body, her cultivation base was blocked, and she could barely maintain her consciousness. When listening to a man, she seemed to be separated by a layer of cover.

With the last thread named Qingming in her mind, she refused to let it break. She bit her tongue hard, her weak and open black eyes were cold, and she looked at the man who was stirring the stone pot in the distance. A ray of blood overflowed from the side.

Can't fall down here, she thought, she also vowed to level these thousand mountains.

How could it be annihilated here by an ancestor of the Golden Core period?

However, the string in her head was already tightened to the extreme, as if the sound of cracking could be heard in the next moment. She closed her eyes, and when she wanted to open it again, a smiling voice suddenly appeared in her mind:

"I'm so tired, take a break, I will do everything you want to do for you."

Tiredness and sleepiness struck her, and her mind seemed to be covered by dark clouds in an instant, and even the last ray of light could not be found, and even her consciousness fell asleep with the dark world.

The woman in the corner dropped her head weakly and fell into a coma.

The man who was stirring the stone pot noticed the movement, and the humming song happened to reach the last part: "There is still a breath~ of course it is coming~ feed the baby~"

Putting down the thick branches in his hand, he went to the corner to check the woman's condition. Several misty heads floating in the air flew to the front, not far behind him, and came with him. Go to the mysterious iron shelf.

He walked into the corner step by step, and the cave mansion was already dim, relying on a lone night pearl embedded in the stone wall, and the vitality of the person in the corner was slowly diminishing. This perception shocked his heart:

Wouldn't it be a loss for me to make her die?

The woman's white side face can no longer be kept as clean as it was before. On her left face is a row of blood splashed by her own blood during the previous fight, which has been drawn diagonally to the bridge of her nose. When a woman with clear facial features disappears when she is in a coma, she is replaced by calm and softness.

Just when Gui Xiu wanted to wave her hand to wake her up, the woman's right finger moved slightly.

The black-robed man was keenly aware of the movement, he turned his head abruptly to look at her hand, and stood a little further away to look at her face. He sensed the extremely faint breath on her body and confirmed that this person is After coma.

Turning the palm of his left hand up, a dagger glowing with cold light was revealed.

Raising his left hand high, a star of cold light reflected from the tip of the dagger-blade, as he suddenly swung down in mid-air—

The chain ringing in his ears rang crisply, and a slender blood-stained hand on one arm was pinching his wrist, preventing him from exerting any strength.

And the woman he had determined to be in a coma was looking up at him with a smile. When he opened his eyes in surprise, the woman used that slender hand to easily pinch his wrist towards him. With a flick in the distance, he uncontrollably followed the force and was thrown away, and even the two ghost heads behind him also avoided the woman's inexplicably increased aura in the distance.

The chain that originally locked the right hand was tangled on the shelf in a broken shape, while the black-clothed woman faintly broke the **** of the left hand with her right hand and took the cold chain to her eyes. It was nothing unusual. He threw it aside dullly.

"You! How are you..." That is something that even the Golden Core Stage monks may not be able to do! Why is a female monk in the late foundation period...!

After the woman shook the shackles on her feet with infuriating energy, she walked forward a few inches off the ground as if she were walking on the ground, with a lazy smile on the corners of her lips, as if she were going out to play.

I turned my eyes around in the cave, and took the pot with an unknown smell into my eyes, and saw the heads flying in the air, and the same slender voice sounded in the cave, and the same as that of the figure. Lazy rising tone:

"A Jindan monk's knot baby pill is also worthy of my flesh and blood, huh?"

The black-robed man felt the aura on the person opposite, completely suppressing himself.

Suddenly he raised his hand and summoned the ghost banner. Before the hundred ghosts were summoned, the blood-stained person on the opposite side raised his hand and popped a few black mist from his fingers. Suddenly the little ghosts in mid-air were frightened to fly around and no longer listen. That ghost fixes the command.

The corners of the women’s eyes and eyebrows are all with a gentle smile like the spring breeze, and even the gesture of raising a hand is such an understatement. Maybe it is the reason why he understands the idea of ​​ghost repair too much, and feels somewhat boring, watching all the little ghosts disappear. , Gradually reduced his smile, and said softly like a sigh:

"After so many years, how can low-level ghost repairs still not get tired of these little tricks?"

"You're not the sword repairman! Who are you!" As long as the little ghosts that jumped out of the ghost flag were hit by her mist, they screamed instantly and turned into a pool of pus to fall on the ground, emitting a stench.

The magic weapon that the man was so proud of didn't work at all, and he was taken by the other's momentum, and he was so frightened that he immediately wanted to roll up the black cloud and escape.

-This sword repair must have been possessed by the mighty power!

The woman in black opened her right hand and five fingers towards him, and when she was about to hold her claws out of thin air, she suddenly noticed something. The aura of her whole body had dropped several levels invisibly, and a circle of small dust was raised like a frustration. Flying.

At this moment, the sound of the sharp blade penetrating the chest came cracking—

The black robe Gui Xiu couldn't help but looked down. A dull pain came from behind his chest. The blood fell down a sword with a red edge, dripping on his boots and on the ground.

Behind him, there was a woman in a red dress standing with a tender face that was only fourteen-five years old, but she easily drew her weapon from his chest, as if she had just used it to poke a piece of tofu.

The heart was wounded, and the ghost opened his mouth to say something, only spit out a large mouthful of blood, and fell behind him uncontrollably.

The girl in the red clothes avoided easily. Before he tried to fight to the death, another sword was directed at the abdomen of the person on the ground. This time it was like the person who stirred a stone pot before, stirring it with a sharp blade in his abdomen. He crushed the golden core he had just condensed, and for a while, only the screams of the golden core ancestor could be heard in the room.

I thought that this **** picture would change the face of the woman in black over there, but when she looked up, she only saw her face down and wiped the newly recalled sword, screaming at the cave. Unheard of appearance.

"Hey, I thought you were going to rush up with your sword. After all, isn't your Yujian Sect always taking the eradication of evil spirits as its own duty?" It was obviously not in good shape, but what he said was very ridiculous, with a sense of sorrow. Well-informed ridicule means in it.

Reminiscing about her behavior of easily beheading the golden core ancestors, it is easy to guess that this person must be talented in cultivation, so that she can freeze her face at this stage in the fifteenth to sixteenth—

The woman searched her memory in her mind, glanced at her flatly, and said calmly: "I heard that the left envoy of the magic palace Liu Qingjue likes red clothes, and will never be merciful to those who invade the magic palace. This person must be It's purely deserved to fall into the taboo of the Devil's Palace."

In a word, she simply stated her name and the reason for her actions.

Seeing the woman in black wiped her sword clean, she turned around to leave, the woman in red put away the sword in her hand and walked out of the cave behind her. As she walked, she smiled and said: "You don't want to see the devil in this way. The younger generation who beats and kills is terrible, and Baidao's revival is hopeful."

In that comforting tone, people who didn't know thought she was breaking her heart for the integrity of this world.

A ray of smile flashed in Mu Huayi's eyes, and it quickly dissipated like a light smoke, and no one caught it.

[Unbelievable, ninety-nine, this person is quite interesting. 】She told the system so emotionally.

System 19 responded and reported by the way: [Mission completion degree, 5%. 】

Before Mu Huayi could say anything to the system in the future, he heard Liu Qingjue, who was slowly following behind him, and continued to take another sentence:

"However, how did a sword repair in the late stage of the foundation build-"

"Let a golden core ancestor be so scared that she wants to escape?" The woman paused in the middle of speaking, but when her voice sounded again, she was close to Mu Huayi's ear.

The person behind him narrowed the gap between the two in an instant, almost sticking to Mu Huayi's body. While the slightly hot breath fell on her ears, he stretched out his hand to clasp her wrist and tried to dig out the body of the man. For how far it is.

In other words, trying to find out the way of this person is not an authentic Baidao.

Mu Huayi easily avoided her temptation, changing the number of steps under her feet, avoiding her hands, and turning around to look at her.

Still not saying a word.

It seems unpredictable, but my heart is secretly feeling with the system: [Oh, Mu Huayi is really hard to think about. It's just a cultivation base in the later stage of foundation building. I actually saw any level of ghost cultivation rushing upwards. …Well, I actually feel sad. After all, the colleague just now died indirectly in her hands.

The same was true in this incident. Mu Huayi tried to attack this golden core ancestor without any hesitation, but there was no suspense in the end.

Not only did the other party easily beat her back, but also discovered her special physique, which happened to be brought back to the Dong Mansion for alchemy.

[This is determined by her childhood, isn't your memory still integrated? ] System 19 reminded her intimately, like a warm little padded jacket.

This made Mu Huayi sigh with the professionalism that this system has to answer all questions, and couldn't help but miss the few guys who would quarrel with her.

When it was over, she thought, why did she seem to have become a trembling M?

Mu Huayi and Liu Qingjue looked at each other from a distance, and finally Liu Qingjue broke the silence:

"Sure enough, there are cats-are they greasy?"

The woman smiled and asked Mu Huayi on the opposite side in a tone of discussing the weather.

The woman in black just glanced at her faintly, then turned her head to observe her surroundings, heard a faint gurgling sound in her ears, estimated the distance, and walked towards that way, leaving Liu Qingjue in the same place full of belly. The question is not answered.

It was the first time that the demon palace left envoy met such a person who didn't put herself in the eye. He immediately raised his hand at her, and a long red veil flew out of her sleeve. This is her usual magic weapon, and it can also be seen. This time she deliberately wanted to test out Mu Huayi's strength.

This action seemed to anger that Jian Xiu, and when the man raised his hand, he summoned the flying sword. The next instant he pierced the red silk in the air, and then stayed in the air, buzzing like a warning.

When Liu Qingjue was shocked, Mu Huayi opened her lips impatiently and said:

"It's okay if I want my answer, do you want to trade it with your life?"

With this arrogant tone, Liu Qingjue almost thought that he was facing an opponent with a cultivation base above Yuan Ying.

Before she could say anything, Mu Huayi threw out even more impatiently: "Do you still want to fight with me? Go away if you don't fight, don't stop me from washing my face."

...Wash your face?

Liu Qingjue thought, if it wasn't that she had a good temper, it was because she was a member of the Imperial Sword Sect. If the one who was here at this moment was replaced by the right guardian of the Demon Palace, this foundation-building sword repairman would have been lying on the ground.

"Then we'll fight after you wash your face." But Liu Qingjue is also a weird temper, and even followed the other party's words to throw such a sentence.

Then she saw the woman in black leaving without turning her head back to her.

Liu Qing's blind confidence in this person is simply awe-inspiring.

By the stream.

Because of the miasma surrounding, there are no living creatures in this forest, so no living creatures can be seen by the stream, and no fish or crabs can be found in the water.

There was a monk who suspected the source of the miasma in this forest. The source of the miasma was the water source, so no one dared to take the water nearby when passing by these thousand mountains.

The left guardian of the magic palace seemed to have completed the mission of leaving the palace, and he was not in a hurry to go back. As if he had found a new toy, he followed Mu Huayi step by step, including the one who washed her face and changed her clothes. At that time, there was no intention to leave.

So even if Mu Huayi's memory has not been fully integrated, he can only make plans after getting rid of the other party.

After all, she didn't want to be discovered by a demon cultivator that she did not belong to the original master's cultivation system, and that would have too much influence on the original master's life trajectory.

Seeing the other party holding up the stream, he wanted to cover his face. Liu Qing absolutely endured it and said, "Do you... want to disfigure your face that way?"

Mu Huayi didn't even look at her, thinking that even if the source of the water is the Miasma, it's not a big deal. I really should let you see the lethality of the Wangchuan River.

When the blood on her face was wiped off, a layer of gray air was attached to her hand, and she stretched into the incomparably clear water, pressed between the sand and rocks under the water, and said lightly with her eyes hanging down:

"There are spiritual veins underneath."

Liu Qingjue: ...? ? ?

"What are you talking about?!" A discovery that had never been mentioned by anyone, said it from a monk in the foundation building period, which made her doubtful. Staring at the opponent's hand in the water, her eyes are very complicated.

Unexpectedly, after she uttered this very strange speech, she saw the other person's dementia look over. As if she didn't want to believe that the powerful ears above the golden core would be so inefficient, she repeated impatiently: "I said, Shui There are spiritual veins underneath."

Liu Qingjue:! Of course I know you are saying this!

"I'm asking how do you know about this?"

The author has something to say: Reminder of cultivation base: first to ninth level of qi training → early stage of foundation building → middle stage of foundation building → later stage of foundation building → great perfection of foundation building → early stage of Jindan → middle stage of Jindan → late stage of Jindan → early Yuan Ying → Yuan Mid-infant stage → Late Yuan-infant stage → Crossing the Tribulation from the first to the ninth level → Ascending to the great world.

I have to go back to my hometown tomorrow morning. If I update normally, I might only have three or four thousand words tomorrow.

If my update time is not normal, it will probably be five thousand words tomorrow night. Well, it is really urgent. QAQ little angels forgive me if I can’t save the draft.

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