"Actively improve your strength and trigger the intermediate trainee flower protector mission? Still in the first stage?"
Jun Mo was shocked when he saw the record in the "Flower Protector Book" again:
Character: Jun Mo.
Age: sixteen years old Title: Intermediate trainee flower protector.
Combat strength: Five-star disciple control, current combat strength, strength will increase from time to time within ten days.
Mission: In the first stage, within three days, go to Heitieling and find the seriously injured Ninth Princess.
Rating: No rating yet.
Time: Have absolute control of time for fifty-three minutes and thirty-six seconds; Mission time: Two days, twenty-three hours, fifty-nine minutes, and fifty-nine seconds...
"Five-star control disciple, currently in combat strength!"
Jun Mo was overjoyed. After practicing the slave weaponry for so many days, his combat prowess finally made a substantial change at this moment.
However, Jun Mo doesn't quite understand the basis for the evaluation of the level of combat power. He can only figure it out one by one through continuous improvement in combat in the future.
"In three days, go to Heitieling, eight hundred miles southwest of Jiang'an, and find the seriously injured Ninth Princess? This mission is still the first phase. It seems that we must find the person first before we can continue with the next phase of the mission."
Jun Mo breathed a sigh of relief. Eight hundred miles, riding a wildebeest, he could arrive there in one day. The remaining two days were used to search. Although finding someone in the vast black iron ridge was like looking for a needle in a haystack, the task was so determined, and it naturally made sense.
, presumably the remaining two days of three days should be enough.
Jun Mo stood up and walked past the mirror. He was dressed in white, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and a face as bright as jade. His waist-length hair was casually tied up with a ribbon. He was indeed a handsome young man!
"Fortunately, this face is worthy of me!" Jun Mo laughed from the bottom of his heart, and then gently opened the door.
"Come here, saddle up the two fastest horses for the young master!" Jun Mo ordered loudly.
The cool breeze was blowing outside the house, and the young man was in high spirits. Even the horse was prepared in advance for Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess.
"Inform the master in an hour and tell him that I will go to Black Iron Town, and I will return in as little as five days, or as much as ten days."
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"What? That little bastard rode to Black Iron Town alone?"
In Jun's Mansion, in the study of the head of the family, Mr. Jun looked at his son, and a senseless anger arose.
"How did you become the father of the county guard? Why didn't you send someone to chase me?"
Mr. Jun looked like he hated iron and said: "Just past Black Iron Town is Black Iron Ridge, which is the testing ground for quasi-controllers. The little bastard must have gone to Black Iron Ridge. This troublemaker has so easy to get there.
Give me a little hope in a few days. If something happens to you, I won’t slap you to death!"
"Dad, I have sent people to chase him! And I also sent news to Heitie Zhenxiaojian!"
Jun Tianxin had already beaten that damn little bastard countless times.
"never mind!"
Mr. Jun waved his hand: "It's easy for none of you, so it's better for you to kiss... No, you are the county guard, it's not easy to show up! It's better for me to go in person, if I see anyone I don't like, I'll slap him to death quietly.
People know!”
"Dad, how can you go in person?" Jun Tian was worried, one old and one young, two troublemakers, if they really get together, it would be a big deal!
"Stop talking nonsense, it's settled! Ask someone to prepare the fastest "red blood", and I will leave immediately!" Mr. Jun stood up and walked out the door.
"Dad, "Red Blood" has already let your grandson ride away!" Jun Tianfang quickly stepped forward to stop him.
"Ride away? This little bastard wants to go with me!"
Mr. Jun grinned, then glared: "What about the "Single Thorn"? Ask someone to get it for me!"
"Dad, Du Ci was also taken away by Mo'er!" Jun Tianfang smiled bitterly, the dignified county governor, but he lost his temper after Mr. Jun yelled at him like a little bastard.
"Damn, this little bastard is really smart. He got the two best horses away. How could he know that I was going to chase him?"
Mr. Jun hummed slightly, then his eyes lit up, he patted Jun Tianfang on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Isn't there another "wind-tearing" beast? I just ride over and fly over, that's it!"
A moment later, a huge black shadow flapped its wings, soared into the sky from Jun's Mansion, streaked across the sky like lightning, and swept toward the southwest of Jiang'an.
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The towering Xiaomeng Mountain, vast and boundless, tens of thousands of miles long, is like a huge black dragon drawing water, lying in the southwest of the Ming Dynasty, plunging into the southern sea, horizontally isolating the SAARC Empire composed of the Ming Dynasty and the oceanic island countries.
Come.
Black Tieling is a branch of Xiaomeng Mountain, extending thousands of miles into the southwest border of Jiang'an County. The strength of its ferocious beasts is generally low, and it is a famous training ground for quasi-controllers in Jiang'an County.
Black Iron Town is the only supply point before entering Xiaomeng Mountain. Merchants and horse teams, adventurers, experienced people and visitors from all walks of life have to stop here to supply supplies, rest and rest. It is very prosperous, and it is also a place where dragons and snakes are mixed.
The otherworldly mountain customs, various mountain treasures, herbs, and low-level animal elixirs can be traded almost everywhere.
Led by the two fastest horses in the Jun Mansion, it took Jun Mo only half a day to rush from Jiang'an to Heitie Town, 800 miles away.
Watching the sky getting dark, after entering the town, Jun Mo led his horse and walked, looking for a place to stay. At the same time, it opened his eyes and greatly satisfied his curiosity.
"You bastard, how dare you steal my uncle's things!"
A loud shout suddenly came from the front, and a surge of mental energy spread overwhelmingly.
The one who took action was a control disciple, and his strength was not low, at least seven or eight stars.
The crowd panicked for a while, and the streets that were once bustling with people and bustling suddenly became quiet, with only a lot of self-reliant people left, still minding their own business.
"It is indeed a place of chaos!"
Jun Mo shook his head speechlessly and continued to lead the two wildebeests forward. He had already seen an inn in front of him, and his speed was even faster.
"You're talking nonsense. I didn't steal it. This thing is mine!" A weak, slightly immature but extremely stubborn voice sounded.
"Hmph! You stole the beast elixir from my Qixingtang, and you still dare to argue with me! You are seeking death!" A violent voice snorted coldly.
"I didn't steal it. My father paid for this beast pill with his life!" A young voice shouted aggrievedly and stubbornly.
"Humph! If I say you stole it, you stole it!" The violent voice seemed a little impatient.
"The wind leaves its mark, and the geese plucking its feathers. Qixingtang is truly worthy of its reputation. It doesn't even let go of a little baby!" A rough and crazy voice suddenly said.
"Damn it!"
The violent voice roared angrily: "Where did you come from? You are talking nonsense. It is clearly this little kid who stole something from my Qixingtang. How can you slander my Qixingtang? I think you are impatient with life!"
"Miscellaneous hair?"
The rough voice suddenly started laughing: "Hahahaha! Who the hell are you? You're looking for death!"
The cold words burst out with the surging mental power, and a dark red flashed past...