When she finished her morning practice in the evening, Ning Xiaoye rubbed her sleepy eyes and opened the door. The master's requirements for her practice were not strict, and the only requirement was that she just follow her heart.
For a girl of this age, she has to sleep until midnight every day and is often woken up by Wan Chan practicing swordplay outside the house.
It was the same today. Wan Chan, who had already packed up his clothes at the time, practiced his sword for an hour. The dew in the morning wetted his clothes. The warm sunshine in the morning shone on his young body, which was a little thinner than before.
Different physiques, after proper exercise, the muscles of the whole body have become very excellent.
He put away his sword. Because of some mysophobia, he didn't use his sleeve to wipe the sweat. He put the sword on the stone, picked up the towel prepared nearby and wiped his forehead. When he turned around, he saw Ning Xiaoye leaning on his head to look at him by the window.
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Ning Xiaoye smiled when she saw him looking over. The sunlight shone on Wan Chan's increasingly mature face, and her pretty face with a bit of femininity was a pleasure to look at.
"What's wrong?" Wan Jun frowned. He lowered his head and looked at himself. He seemed to be wearing the right clothes.
Ning Xiaoye laughed "hehehe" twice. Naturally, she didn't dare to tell him that she was admiring his beauty. She just said: "Young master is really diligent. Even if the master is not here, he gets up early every day to practice swordsmanship. These few hundred days are
Not a single day has fallen."
Wan Jun thought she was going to say something, but after hearing this, he did not feel vain because of being praised. Instead, he said: "Cultivation is your own business. If you need others to supervise you, there is no need to practice more."
When he said this, Ning Xiaoye inexplicably felt that he was connoting herself, but she thought simply and shook her head to throw this idea out of her mind.
Wan Jun took the things in his hands and was about to go back to his room. Ning Xiaoye seemed to remember something and stopped him.
"Sir, Master has sent me a mission and asked me to go with you."
Wan Jun didn't even look back and waved his hand to show that he understood.
Ning Xiaoye watched him enter the room, closed the door and then became silent, knowing that the other party was preparing to do a task.
She couldn't help but think that this seemed to be the first time this young man had gone down the mountain to do a mission.
Other disciples began to take on tasks after their cultivation reached a certain level, starting from the simple "E" level at the beginning. "E" level is the easiest, which is the miscellaneous things within the sect. Because it is simple, the reward is also small.
not tall.
The order of difficulty from low to high is "D", "C", "B", and "A".
"A" level tasks are almost life-threatening. They are very difficult and the rewards are very generous. Most disciples form a team to complete them together, which is safer. Although the rewards will be less than working alone, at least
It can ensure life safety, and the sect strongly recommends that disciples form teams to complete tasks.
And this mission is "A" level.
Thinking of this, Ning Xiaoye couldn't help but murmured: "How come you are at the highest level?"
Although this task difficulty determination order is only for disciples, the most advanced tasks often require Yuanying disciples to complete, and even with the assistance of teammates. But Wan Xun only broke through Yuanying last month, and even his teammates
There is only one Ning Xiaoye.
However, she could not question the master's decision, but considering that the master valued this disciple, he would not let the disciple die in vain anyway, so maybe he had arranged a back-up plan.
Ning Xiaoye felt a little more comforted after thinking this way. She glanced at the sky, exclaimed, "We're going to be late," and quickly closed the window and started to change clothes and wash up.
Ning Xiaoye took Wan Jun to Fei Yuyuan, the sect's dedicated place to supervise disciples and receive tasks. There were a lot of people here, but most of them came and went in a hurry. Everyone was busy doing tasks to earn rewards, and almost all of them were working non-stop.
Hand over the task, pick up the task and leave.
Although it was not the first time for Ning Xiaoye to come here, she would still be surprised for a moment every time she saw such a scene. She had a rich family and a good master, so naturally she did not need to take on such tasks to obtain training materials.
Wan Jun was familiar with the roads, and ignored the disciples who stopped to notice him, and entered Feiyu Garden on his own. Ning Xiaoye noticed the gazes of those people, and hurriedly followed.
"Master, they are all looking at you." Ning Xiaoye said softly.
"Yes." Wan Jun was extremely indifferent. As a disciple of Jiuxiao Daojun, he naturally attracted much attention, but he never paid attention to the eyes of the world, so naturally he would not be frightened by such a scene.
Feiyu Garden is very spacious, and there are dedicated people behind the counter to serve the disciples. When handing over tasks, some disciples directly took out the bloody monster heads from the storage bags, and placed the huge heads on the table with a "dong" sound.
On the bed, blood was spilled all over the floor.
The person behind the counter was extremely indifferent. He raised his eyes and said, "Mission accomplished."
The disciple handed over the mission card. The person behind the counter quickly made the mission card fall into the drawer and was replaced by another wooden card.
The disciple got the wooden sign and nodded after confirming that it was 100,000 contribution points. He put it back in his storage bag and turned around and left. The head of the monster was left behind. The person behind the counter frowned slightly. With a wave of his hand, someone came out to clean it up.
, the monster's head and the blood on the ground were cleaned up in less than a quarter of an hour.
The next disciple came forward and repeated the scene just now.
Wan Jun took a look, found a free counter and walked up to it. The person behind the counter lazily raised his eyes and glanced at him, but didn't show much surprise.
"Do you want to take the mission?"
"yes."
"Which one."
"The one at Yumiao Mountain."
After hearing what he said, the man behind the counter became more energetic. He moved his body, sat up a little straighter, and looked at Wan Qun again.
"Nascent Soul stage?"
"It broke through last month."
"one person?"
"And her."
The conversation between the two was so simple that Ning Xiaoye was confused. When she came to her senses, she found that she was being stared at by two people, and she suddenly felt embarrassed.
The people behind the counter looked at Ning Xiaoye. The little girl looked shy. Perhaps she was not used to this kind of scene. She hid behind the people around her. She looked like an ordinary child no matter what.
But this person knew the identities of the two people in front of him and knew that they were not ordinary people. But even if he knew that the other person was special, it didn't mean that he would let two disciples who had just started to take on an "A" level mission.
Wan Jun saw the man's silent rejection, and he took out a jade plaque from his storage bag. The jade plaque was all white and round, and just by looking at it, he knew it was something of great value.
The jade plaque is simply engraved with the word "Jiuxiao".
Wan Jun took out his trump card. The man also knew that this was the arrangement of the elders in the family, so naturally he didn't say anything more. He just frowned in boredom, took out the wooden sign from the drawer and threw it to Wan Jun.
"The time limit is one month. If you can't complete it, come back earlier. It's just that some contribution points will be deducted. It doesn't mean anything to you."
At the end of his sentence, he paused and said, "Don't be brave."
Wan Jun knew that he was thinking about himself. After accepting the wooden sign, he bowed his hand respectfully and said, "Thank you, senior."
The man waved his hand, and Wan Jun knew that he didn't want to be disturbed, so he took Ning Xiaoye and left.
After leaving Feiyu Garden and walking to a place with few people, Ning Xiaoye asked about what happened just now.
"Sir, do you know that person just now? You seem to respect him very much, and you even call him senior."
"Hmm. Have you ever heard of Feiyu Sword Immortal?" Wan Jun said calmly.
Ning Xiaoye had grown up listening to the stories of the big figures in the world of cultivation, so naturally she knew about this Feiyu Sword Immortal, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
"I've heard about the Feiyu Sword Immortal. She is the first female sword immortal in the world today. She was born with a sword body. She cultivated into a sword immortal in just seven hundred years. Her biography is famous." Speaking of this,
Then they came to the field that Ning Xiaoye was good at, so she talked endlessly about this sword fairy.
"It is said that Feiyu Sword Immortal was just an ordinary mortal at first. When he was fifteen years old, he married his childhood sweetheart, the brother next door. The two lived an ordinary but happy life. They should have been a loving couple..." said
At this point, Ning Xiaoye's voice lowered, as if she was feeling sad for the people in the story, "When Feiyu Sword Immortal went out, the village was massacred by bandits, and even her husband was brutally murdered. Feiyu Sword Immortal lost everything and became angry.
Then, she went to the bandit's village alone with a butcher knife for slaughtering cattle, and fought against the bandit on her own, but she was mortal after all and was seriously injured by the bandit."
"When she was about to die, she awakened her natural sword body, used her spiritual power to control the swords and irons in the hands of the bandits, and killed them all. Feng Yuxianjun who was passing by saw this and was very moved by Feiyu Sword Immortal.
Feeling pity for her, he took her back to treat her, and later he accepted her as his disciple and taught her personally, becoming a female sword fairy."
Ning Xiaoye had admired Feiyu Sword Immortal since she was a child, so when she talked about Feiyu Sword Immortal, she couldn't stop talking about it. After she finished telling the story of Feiyu Sword Immortal, she thought of asking Wanyu
: "What does this have to do with that person?"
Wan Jun thought for a while and said: "That person is Feiyu Sword Immortal's former sword in human form. He did not choose to follow Feiyu Sword Immortal to the fairy world, but chose to stay in the Shangxing Heavenly Palace and become an unknown disciple.
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"Wha, what!"
Ning Xiaoye was so surprised that she could hardly control her voice. Her round eyes were wide open with disbelief on her face: "Um, is that the sword of the Sword Immortal?"
"Yes, what the master said." Wan Jun said calmly.
In fact, Wan Jun didn't finish what he said. When Jiuxiao Daojun said this, he said that after he knew about it, he wanted to find that person to use as his sword. He was rejected as he should have been. He was young and energetic.
Daojun Jiuxiao stalked and beat him several times, and was even beaten by the sword spirit.
Although Jiuxiao now had his own sword, seeing that his disciple did not have a suitable sword yet, he paid attention to the sword spirit again, hinting that Wan Zhen should go find more condoms, just in case.
The sword spirit fell in love with Wan Chan and was willing to be his sword?
A sword cultivator's sword, or even a sword spirit, is extremely honorable to show off and talk about.
The main thing is that I want my disciples to try things that I couldn't do when I was young. Even if I get beaten when the time comes... I can still regard it as a master-disciple inheritance! This chapter has been completed!