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Chapter 145: Lanyue who inhales spiritual energy like a storm

Senior Brother Chen, who was registering the mission, was stunned and smiled: "What a coincidence, you all have to do this mission."

The team was stunned for a moment, and their eyes when they looked at Lan Yue suddenly became a little subtle. When the female cultivator in the team saw that Lan Yue was alone, and there was no Master Xu following her, the sarcasm on her face and the malice in her eyes were no longer hidden.

She couldn't hold it back any longer. She raised her head and looked sideways at Lan Yue. She snorted coldly from her nose and said sarcastically: "Ha... Some people probably think that doing tasks is the same as being in the sect's sword training field."

It's so simple to swing a few swords, I really don't know how high the world is."

Lan Yue seemed not to hear, but still smiled and said to Senior Brother Chen who was registering the mission: "Senior Brother Chen, I will take this mission. Please help me register."

Senior Brother Chen looked at Lan Yue in astonishment. He had made it so clear that this junior sister actually wanted to take on this dangerous task. But when Lan Yue insisted, he could only sigh and sit down, preparing to help Lan Yue register. "Okay.

, but junior sister, you’d better find someone to go with you, so that we can take care of each other and it will be safer.”

When the female cultivator from the mighty team saw that Senior Brother Chen was about to help Lan Yue register, she immediately became anxious and hurriedly stopped Senior Brother Chen's hand that was about to take Lan Yue's sect identity card, "Wait a minute, Senior Brother Chen, we have to take over this task!"

After stopping Senior Brother Chen, he turned around and yelled at Lan Yue impatiently: "You also want to take this task? What are you going to do? Hurry up and choose another one."

Looking at the arrogant look on her face, Lan Yue slowly took back her sect identity card and said coldly: "Tasks are accepted on a first-come, first-served basis. What qualifications do you have to ask me to choose another task?"

"What qualifications do I have? Haha..." The female cultivator seemed to have heard some joke. She looked Lan Yue up and down. A hint of jealousy flashed in her eyes, but she said with disdain: "Only our mighty team

I have never failed in the missions I took on! Just because you are so big

A monk who is in the middle stage of spiritual master still wants to take on this mission alone! Do you really think that this mission is just for fun? If you act coquettishly, your opponent will catch you without mercy? I advise you to go back to the sect with a delicate skin like yours.

Practice well before you come back, and don't bother others to rescue you when the time comes."

Lan Yue sneered and asked back without showing any signs of weakness, "Who stipulates that tasks must be taken on by a small team? Who stipulates that a great spiritual master cannot take on tasks in the mid-term? You have such a big face, the sect alliance belongs to your family? Senior Brother Chen, I

Can you take on this mission?"

The last sentence was said to Senior Brother Chen who was stunned by their sudden argument. Senior Brother Chen woke up when his name was called and nodded hurriedly: "You can take it, you can take it."

Lan Yue handed him the identity card directly and said in an unquestionable tone: "Then register for me, and I will do this task!"

Seeing that the mission was about to be registered by Lan Yue, the female cultivator became anxious, a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and struck Lan Yue's right shoulder with a palm. Lan Yue seemed to have eyes on her back, and she ducked sideways.

Taking advantage of the situation, he kicked the female cultivator on the ankle. The female cultivator seemed to have expected that Lan Yue would counterattack, a vicious look flashed in her eyes, she raised her foot to avoid it and then used a thunderbolt to avoid it.

He stomped Lan Yue's ankle directly and swiftly without covering his ears. If he stomped hard enough, Lan Yue's leg would be useless. Senior Brother Chen, who understood the consequences, secretly felt regretful in his heart, but in the Hall of Merit, the monks were fighting.
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