Ye Changqing stared at all this with his mouth open. There was another person who was as confused as him, and that was the center of the whole thing, Jin Min.

Jin Min, who was also busy cooking in the crowd, heard the shouts of many disciples and looked up dully, with grains of rice still stuck to the corners of his mouth.

Especially when she saw the senior brother in the crowd, Jin Min really wanted to shout, "I never said these things, please don't slander me."

But now these disciples were already on top, and before Jin Min could even speak, the senior brother had already led everyone over and spoke to Jin Min seriously.

"Sister Jin Min, thank you for teaching me this to my senior brother. Don't worry, if you can do it, my senior brother will be able to do it too."

"Thank you, Junior Sister Jin Min."

The disciples behind him all bowed their hands and thanked him, and before Jin Min could reply, the group of people left in a mighty manner.

Jin Min was left standing there dumbly, no, what on earth did I say?

For a time, the bold words of going out to practice and bravely break into forbidden areas swept through the entire Shenjian Peak like a hurricane.

Many disciples are clamoring to learn from Jin Min, to be able to eat freely and to have their meals firmly in their own hands.

Moreover, based on the total number of these disciples, it is still not cost-effective to simply go out for training. Before that, you can go to the main peak mission hall and accept some missions.

In this way, you can not only experience but also earn sect points. When you return to the sect, you can use these sect points to exchange for spells, elixirs, magic weapons, etc.

It can be said to be a virtuous cycle.

"Senior brother is a great talent."

After hearing this idea, many disciples gave thumbs up and expressed sincere admiration.

"Junior brothers, you are so complimentary. I only feel this occasionally. However, the time spent out for training is certainly not short, so I can take on more tasks. This needs to be noted."

"Senior brother, don't worry, we know this."

Starting from the next day, disciples of Divine Sword Peak gradually left the sect and went out to practice.

Of course, before leaving, they did not forget to go to the main peak mission hall to pick up the mission.

This also led to the fact that in the past two days, many Divine Sword Peak disciples with injuries and wrapped in gauze appeared in the mission hall.

"This Divine Sword Peak disciple is working too hard. He is still injured and still has to accept the mission?"

"So this Divine Sword Peak is sick."

In this regard, other disciples avoided him and came to accept the mission even though he was like this. It was simply crazy.

However, when they saw how the disciples of Shenjian Peak accepted the mission, none of them could remain calm.

Normally, when a disciple from each peak accepts a mission, he or she will first check the content of the mission and then choose a suitable one.

The same is true for the disciples of Shenjian Peak. They also check the mission content first, but they don't look at one or two, but one or two lines.

I saw the disciples of Divine Sword Peak coming to the formation displaying the mission.

The formation reflects a light curtain, and numerous tasks are neatly arranged on the light curtain, and they are also distinguished according to star levels.

However, after some observation, the words of one of the Divine Sword Peak disciples were immediately ignored by everyone around him.

"Excuse me, deacon, I've taken over this line of work."

"What?"

Hearing this, the deacon in charge of registration was dumbfounded and looked blankly at the Divine Sword Peak disciple.

Hearing this, the Divine Sword Peak disciple repeated it again.

"I have accepted all the vertical tasks."

After confirming that he had heard correctly, the deacon felt paralyzed. He had been working in the mission hall for hundreds of years, and he thought he had seen a lot of all kinds of disciples.

Some disciples do like to take on more tasks at once, but they can only be five or six at most, and there are almost no more than ten.

And this Divine Sword Peak disciple speaks his mind as soon as he opens his mouth.

There are at least twenty or thirty tasks in this line of work. Are you here to do wholesale?

The deacon straightened his expression and spoke seriously.

"This disciple, the Taoist sect is not allowed to transfer or change hands."

"That's not what the disciple means. These tasks are naturally completed by the disciples themselves. Is there a limit to the number of tasks that the sect can accept?"

Good guy, it's not against the rules. As soon as these words came out, the deacon immediately lost his temper.

In the end, under everyone's stunned gaze, the Divine Sword Peak disciple was registered, and above the light curtain, more than thirty tasks disappeared in an instant.

A Tao Yizong mission cannot be repeated after someone accepts it until it fails.

After accepting the mission, this disciple of Divine Sword Peak turned around and left without any hesitation. There was a look of determination in his eyes. This time he went out, he would be successful if he didn't succeed.

Looking at his back, the disciples from all the peaks present whispered.

"Look, let me just say that all the disciples of Divine Sword Peak have problems."

"Not only is there a problem, I feel it's more serious than it was some time ago."

"Yes, not only are there three large-scale competitions every day, but now the tasks are so crazy, ugh..."

I thought this was just an isolated case, but as more and more Divine Sword Peak disciples came to the mission hall, they started to arrive one after another.

Either horizontally or vertically.

Visible to the naked eye, the tasks in the mission hall decreased rapidly. In the end, there were only a few three-star and four-star tasks left, as well as extremely difficult five-star tasks.

At this time, the disciples from other peaks couldn't sit still. Damn it, if this continues, all of these tasks will be taken over by Divine Sword Peak.

No, I saw a disciple from the Divine Sword Peak coming and standing in front of the light curtain. Before he could speak, disciples from other peaks said.

"Are you crazy enough at Shenjian Peak? How can you accept tasks like this? One line on the left and one on the right, line by line."

There was almost a cry in her words. It's really enough. Everyone is here to receive the mission. What kind of trouble are you going to make at Divine Sword Peak?

However, in response to this, this Divine Sword Peak disciple just glanced at him lightly and said something that made people vomit blood.

"Why, the sect's rule is that we can't accept people line by line?"

"you..............."

Then he ignored these disciples and turned to look at the deacon next to the light curtain.

Sensing the gaze, the deacon didn't know why, but he vaguely seemed to see his body trembling and his face turning a little pale.

"Don't you have the entire line? Then pack up all the remaining three-star tasks for me."

"Pack...pack?"

"Well, pack it up, and then I'll look at suitable four-star missions."

This was the first time he heard the word "packing" in the mission hall, and it wasn't enough. He had to pick a few more.

The deacon was speechless, and many disciples were angry.

"You, Divine Sword Peak, go too far to bully others."

"Okay, okay, you are no longer a human being at Shenjianfeng, right? Wait, I will go to the Law Enforcement Hall to sue you."

"Let's go together."

The eyes of many disciples are red. Now they don't even have to accept the mission.

Faced with the angry shouts and threats from so many disciples, this Divine Sword Peak disciple turned a deaf ear. After registering the mission, he walked away directly.

This time, it's the same, if you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent person.

After the endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly stood up from the bed.

He took a deep breath of fresh air, his chest trembling.

Confused, confused, and all kinds of emotions came to my mind.

Where is this?

Afterwards, Shi Yu subconsciously looked around and became even more confused.

A single dorm?

Even if he was successfully rescued, he should be in the ward now.

And my own body...how could I not have any injuries at all?

With doubts, Shi Yu's eyes quickly swept across the room, and finally his eyes rested on a mirror beside the bed.

The mirror showed his current appearance. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked very handsome.

But the problem is, this is not him!

My previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.

And now, no matter how you look, this appearance is that of a high school student...

This change left Shi Yu stunned for a long time.

Don't tell him that the operation was successful...

My body and appearance have all changed. This is not a matter of surgery or not, but magic.
To be continued...