Xiuxian Baiyi System, I know everything

Xu Feng stared at the yellowed paper for about half a minute, and then thought about the smell of blood he had smelled before.

It seemed that he had thought of something.

He put his right index and middle fingers together, and then drew a line towards his left thumb, and blood immediately oozed out.

He pointed the yellow paper at the bottom of his thumb, and the blood fell on it without bias.

One drop, not enough, two drops, still not enough.

It was not until ten drops of blood fell on Xu Feng's thumb that the paper changed.

He did not dare to neglect it, and immediately raised the paper and pointed it towards the moon.

Then he saw that the yellow paper seemed to come alive, absorbing all the blood originally attached to the surface into the inside.

Then he clearly found that the originally chaotic lines had become orderly at this moment, and finally turned into a detailed route map.

The place marked on the picture looked familiar to him, and he felt as if he had seen it somewhere, but he had no clue when he thought about it, which made him very distressed.

"Where is it? I should have been to this place before, or at least near it, otherwise I wouldn't have such a strong sense of familiarity."

After thinking hard and to no avail, he turned the yellow paper over and took a look, and then he suddenly realized.

It turned out that he had just held the paper upside down, and it was clearer this way.

"Isn't this the Tianyun Market where I used to live? No wonder it's so familiar.

Let me see, the final location he marked is 4,000 miles east of Tianyun Market, near the Wanshan Mountains.

And if you start from Ganyang Market to go here, you have to walk at least 15,000 miles, which is a bit too far!

I remember that there was no market for thousands of miles around that place, but only endless monsters. What's the meaning of marking this place on this map?"

Just when he was puzzled, maybe the time was up, the detailed route map on the paper disappeared, and it turned back to its original appearance.

With the purpose of finding out the truth, Xu Feng cut his finger again and then studied the clues on the paper.

Finally, when he scanned the route with his spiritual sense, he discovered another hidden secret.

It was a few lines of small characters, so small that the naked eye could not distinguish them at all, and only by using spiritual sense could they be seen clearly.

"I am Duan Peng, a casual cultivator of the seventh level of Qi Refining. I got lost in the Wanshan Mountains and accidentally found a spiritual medicine.

I originally planned to pick it in exchange for spiritual stones for cultivation, but was accidentally attacked and seriously injured by the demon beast guarding the spiritual medicine.

Although he managed to escape with his life, he was ultimately killed due to his severe injuries.

Therefore, I left a detailed map of the place where the spiritual medicine grows, hoping that those who are destined can find the spiritual medicine, kill the guardian demon beast, and avenge me.

The demon beasts guarding the spiritual medicine are a male and female crown-horned pythons, both of which are first-level upper-grade cultivation, cunning in nature, and very difficult to deal with.

If If you are not absolutely sure, remember not to act rashly, otherwise you will end up like me, remember.

Since I am not an alchemist or a spiritual plant master, I don’t know the specific name of this spiritual medicine.

However, I remember its shape firmly in my mind. This spiritual medicine is more than one foot tall, exudes coldness, and has nine petals, each of which is transparent. It is definitely not comparable to ordinary spiritual medicines. "

After reading the description of the appearance of the spiritual medicine, Xu Feng's hand holding the yellow paper shook unconsciously, because it reminded him of a spiritual medicine.

"If it is really Xuanbing Flower, then it will be a big deal. This is also one of the main medicines of the foundation-building pill!

No, just based on this point, I have to go to the place marked on the map to take a look. How can such a spiritual medicine be missed? "

His heart was surging, holding the yellow paper in his hand, he began to walk around the room constantly, and his mind was full of thoughts.

In this way, unknowingly, the sky was already bright.

And he had not slept all night, and had already made a detailed action plan.

However, he dared not make this public for the time being. If Luo Xinran and Xu Tinglan knew about it, they would definitely not agree to let him go.

After closing the door, he took out a token, came to Liang Wan'er's room and swiped it, and the door opened automatically.

In order to ensure her safety, Xu Feng specially covered her room with a set of arrays.

After taking a look and finding that everything was normal, he retreated again and came to the lobby on the first floor.

At this time, there were no guests, and Lingdie was half lying on the counter in a daze.

"Lingdie, where is your sister Tinglan? Did she not go out today?"

When Lingdie saw the shopkeeper coming, she immediately became energetic, pointed behind her, and replied with a smile:

"She didn't go out today. She is counting spiritual objects in the warehouse. Do you need me to call her over?"

"No, I just asked casually. You go ahead and do your work. I'll go out for a while."

Looking at Xu Feng's back as he left in a hurry, Lingdie always felt that he seemed to feel a little guilty.

After leaving the shop, he recalled the layout of the market, and then walked towards the top of the mountain.

Two quarters of an hour later, he came to an ancient attic.

Above the door of the attic, there was a purple plaque made of spiritual wood, with three golden characters on it - Mission Hall.

This is an institution under the Market Management Office, which can be regarded as a trading platform. No matter what difficulties you encounter, you can come here to see and find a solution.

Walking into the first floor hall, noisy sounds suddenly filled the eardrums. He squeezed through the crowds of casual cultivators and came to a jade disk.

This is where the tasks are displayed.

If someone wants to do something but doesn't want to do it himself.

Then he can pay spirit stones to post a task. If someone feels that the reward can satisfy them, they will take it.

And the task hall will keep it strictly confidential for both the task publisher and the task acceptor.

They are only responsible for collecting commissions and checking the completion of the task, and will not disclose the customer's information to outsiders.

This strict task confidentiality system has attracted many casual cultivators, and countless people come here every day to take tasks to support their families.

Xu Feng also took a lot of effort to squeeze in.

The jade disk in front of him was very large, six feet long and four feet wide, directly occupying a wall.

There were hundreds of tasks densely arranged on it, which made people dizzy and didn't know how to find it.

He looked around and found that a five-foot-tall, smiling middle-aged male cultivator stood on his right, staring at a part of the jade disk.

"Fellow Daoist, please tell me, I want to find a hunting mission, but I don't know where to start?"

The person being asked didn't want to pay attention to him, but after feeling his eighth level of Qi Refining, he could only glance at other parts of the jade disc reluctantly, and then pointed casually and said:

"Fellow Daoist, you can go over there and take a look."

"Thank you for your advice."