Jiang Wang had also heard about the bounty mission in Sanshan City, but for some reason this mission was not listed on the Dao Honor List. Instead, it was released unilaterally by Sanshan City and was open to everyone.
In a sense, it does not have the endorsement of Zhuang Ting.
Of course, the rewards for the tasks are not paid by Zhuang Ting. It is said that the Lord of Sanshan City emptied his treasury for this purpose, so the rewards are much richer than tasks of the same level on the Daoxian list.
"They are all real physical rewards, such as magic weapons, secret techniques, and Daoyuan stones." Li Jianqiu added.
Although physical rewards are not more convenient than Daoxun rewards, they are often worth much more than Daoxun rewards just because they are inconvenient to calculate.
"With all due respect, Senior Brother Li." Jiang Wang thought for a moment and said, "Why don't you bring your own team for such a task that requires the cooperation of a small team? Especially the rewards are very good."
Most Taoist disciples who often go on missions have a fixed team composition. For example, Zhang Linchuan and Wang Changxiang are like this, and they are the core figures in their respective teams.
After Linghe, Zhao Rucheng and others all lay the foundation stone, they will also gather together to complete various tasks, instead of being dispersed most of the time and following other teams like now.
Only Li Jianqiu seemed to always be alone.
Li Jianqiu pursed his lips and said, "They are all dead. I am the only one left."
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what to say for a moment. Although practitioners should take life, death and separation lightly. But people are not grass and trees, who can remain indifferent?
Huang Azhan laughed twice, trying to ease the atmosphere: "Well, senior brother, your team is not very auspicious..."
Ling He pulled him and took the initiative: "Brother Li, this mission is not on the Daoxun list, so there is no level judgment. But judging from the rewards, the difficulty will never be lower than seventh level. To be honest, our strength
It’s hard to keep up, I’m afraid it will hold you back.”
"Actually, the overall difficulty of this task of eradicating the ferocious beasts should be at level six." Li Jianqiu's expression remained unchanged as he continued: "But you have to know that Sanshan City is named after the three peaks in the city.
Heng, Feilai, these three mountains, whether majestic or precipitous, are all famous mountains. Sanshan City is named after them, but at the same time, these three peaks are also the source of the ferocious beasts that rage in Sanshan City."
"The beast's lair?" Jiang Wang asked.
Li Jianqiu nodded: "Among them, Shubi Peak was wiped out two years ago. Two years later, Sanshan City must have accumulated enough strength. This time their goal is Yuheng Peak. But we are not going to Yuheng.
Feng, let’s go to Zhubi Peak.”
"Isn't Shubifeng already..."
"Although Shubi Peak has been cleared, two years later, there are new ferocious beasts wandering around, but they are scattered and not large-scale. Our target is them. Therefore, the difficulty of the task will be relatively easy." Li Jianqiu said this and took
Picking up chopsticks: "That's the way it is, you decide for yourself whether to go or not. It won't affect our friendship if you don't go."
Jiang Wang knew that although he and Li Jianqiu were familiar with each other, they were only familiar with each other. They both had a good impression of each other, but when it came to friendship, they were not really close.
If you refuse this time, you will probably get into trouble.
But Jiang Wang would not agree hastily just because he wanted to make friends with Li Jianqiu. He was indeed interested in this mission. Firstly, the mission was well-paid, secondly, he also wanted to contribute to the current predicament of Sanshan City, and thirdly,
He will lay the foundation stone in the next few days, and he needs a mission like this to familiarize himself with Taoism.
Thinking of this, Jiang Wang said directly: "With Senior Brother Li's strength, we are lucky that he is willing to take us with him."
Li Jianqiu looked at Jiang Wang thoughtfully: "The sword you used to kill Xiong Wen is enough. And among you, Ling He is steady and thoughtful, and Du Yehu is extremely talented and talented in fighting.
Brave and fearless, Zhao Rucheng is smart and talented."
He even praised Du Yehu, who was not present, so naturally he would not miss Huang Azhan: "Xiao Huang... is also very clever."
"Senior Brother Li has a sharp eye!" Huang Azhan immediately cheered.
"I will not participate." Ling He said: "It has not been long since I opened my pulse, and I am still in the stage of accumulating Dao Yuan to lay the foundation. I will stay in the Taoist Academy and take care of An An."
After opening the pulse and before laying the foundation, it is indeed a very embarrassing stage for monks. On the one hand, they need to accumulate Dao Yuan to lay the foundation. On the other hand, without the help of Dao Yuan, they cannot exert their extraordinary combat power. People like Jiang Wang have this habit
Those who have the Extraordinary Sword Code are exceptions.
Whether it's to support or take care of him, Ling He doesn't want to "hang out" with him. He prefers to move forward step by step in a down-to-earth manner.
"Okay, then let the boss stay." There was no need to tweak the relationship between the two of them, Jiang Wang agreed.
The team that was finally determined to go to Sanshan City was Li Jianqiu, Jiang Wang, Zhao Rucheng, and Huang Azhan. They agreed to set off from the south gate in three days.
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The land of the Wang clan.
It was still the remote courtyard. Wang Changxiang walked into the courtyard happily, "Brother!"
At that time, Wang Changji was leaning on a recliner with a yellowed old book in his hand, and a fat orange cat lying at his feet, enjoying the early winter sunshine together.
Hearing Wang Changxiang's voice, he did not move, but lazily said: "What's wrong?"
But when the orange cat saw Wang Changxiang, he turned around very unhappy and faced him with his buttocks.
"Look!" Wang Changxiang walked a few steps quickly and ran up to Wang Changxiang. He bent slightly and circled a jade bottle in front of his brother, "What is this?"
Of course Wang Changji knew this bottle, he even clearly remembered the exact appearance of the pill in the jade bottle, every detail.
However, he had such great expectations at first, and then he was so disappointed.
No one knew how many emotions were going through his heart at this moment, but in the end he just raised his eyelids and said: "Your quota has been used up. Fifteen hundred points of Daoxun, it's hard to get it, right?"
"It's not difficult." Wang Changxiang shook his head and smiled brightly: "Your brother and I, we talk about Taoism in three cities, and the leader is born in three years!"
Wang Changxiang's usual image to others is that of gentleness and calmness. Only in this small courtyard does he occasionally appear to be a little out of his element.
Wang Changji turned over a page of the book: "You are interested, but it is meaningless to me."
"Try it, try it again."
Wang Changji glanced at the lazy orange cat at his feet and said, "Feed me, you might as well feed Little Orange. This way it can live longer and be closer to you."
"That won't work, dad will beat me to death."
"If you give me something to eat, he won't hit you?"
"Dad... he also cherishes you in his heart."
"You can get the leader, and the clan has sacrificed resources, so there must be a harvest. Take the Pulse Opening Pill back." Wang Changji put the book on his face: "My nap time is up."
Wang Changxiang was anxious: "Brother!"
"If you keep the elixir, I will feed it to Xiaoju." Wang Changji's voice came from under the book, still calm.
But Wang Changxiang has realized that determination.
He had no choice but to put away the jade bottle and leave without looking back.
He saw the old book his brother was covering on his face. It was a Taoist scripture called "The Book of Saviors."