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Chapter 1218 Embarrassment

After bidding farewell to the Chengdan monk, Qin Fengming and the two flew out of the cave, turned around, and reached the top of the mountain.

This mountain peak is quite tall, over a thousand feet high. On top of the tall mountain peak, there is a vast flat land. There are twenty or thirty tall halls sitting on it. Outside each hall, there is restricted energy.

Fluctuations appear.

In these halls, monks appeared from time to time, and then drove away quickly using the escaping light. Qin Fengming and his two men stood close to each other, but no one came forward to say anything.

After a brief glance, Qin Fengming and his two men discovered a large hall that was obviously much taller than the other halls standing in the center of the halls. It seemed that this was the place where the missions were assigned as mentioned by the Chengdan monk.

The two of them didn't stop and flew directly towards the tall palace.

"Well, yes, this is the patrol envoy token issued by the five major sects. You are welcome to join the patrol of the Andi Mountains. I want to tell the two boys that this patrol duty is not indefinite. Every other

In ten years, the energy on this token will disappear. At that time, if the two friends still want to stay here, they will need to receive this token again.

At the same time, those responsible for inspections do not act privately, but are carried out by several monks together. The area they are located in is also very fixed. However, each shift requires continuous inspection of the area for half a year, and then they can take a year off.

Of course, every time you complete an inspection mission, you will receive a sky-high reward to fellow Taoists. If the two friends want to carry out the mission immediately, they can go to Sangzhuo's team. There are still more than ten days before their team is dispatched.

.”

After looking at the tokens handed over by Qin Fengming and Qin Fengming, one of the three Yingying cultivators sitting in the tall hall spoke up. Although this old man was a Yingying cultivator, he was extremely respectful to Qin Fengming and Qin Fengming.

He was polite and explained the rules of this place in detail.

"Okay, junior, let's go to the team where Fellow Daoist Sang is." Qin Fengming would not shirk and immediately agreed.

"There is a special mark on this token. As long as you two drop a drop of blood on it, we can know your status. This is what all patrols must do."

After handing the tokens back to Qin Fengming and the others, the old man spoke again.

Hearing this, Qin Fengming hesitated for a moment, but he still cut his middle finger obediently and dropped a drop of blood on the token. As the blood dripped in, the token in his hand suddenly flashed red, and a complicated spell appeared.

It flashed out among the red light.

After flashing for a few times, it disappeared into the token again.

After Lan Xueer beside him finished performing the spell, Qin Fengming and Qin Fengming bowed together and exited the hall, then walked towards Hall No. 9 under the leadership of a monk in the middle stage of becoming an elixir.

"Fellow Daoist Duan, you can control this place with the token in your hand." Standing in front of the door of Hall No. 9, the Alchemy Monk turned around and said.

When Qin Fengming heard this, he didn't answer. With a movement of spiritual power in his body, the token in his hand reacted, and with a burst of energy, it hit the restriction outside the main hall.

With the injection of that energy, the energy in front of the three people fluctuated together, and the tall palace door appeared in front of them without any obstruction.

"Fellow Taoist Sang, these two fellow Taoists want to join your team, and I hope they can accept them."

Entering the main hall, the Chengdan monk who had brought Qin Fengming and the two men there did not hesitate and immediately spoke to a red-faced old monk sitting in a wide wooden chair in the center of the main hall.

As Qin Fengming and the others entered, the four monks who were sitting upright in the hall opened their eyes at the same time and turned to look at Qin Fengming and the others.

As soon as Qin Fengming's consciousness moved, he could clearly see the cultivation levels of the four people in the hall. To his surprise, these four monks turned out to be one at the peak of alchemy, two at the late stage, and one at the mid-level. With such strength, they appeared to be much stronger than Qin Fengming's.

Expected.

The monk on the wooden chair in the middle looked at Qin Fengming and the two, but said with a slightly cold expression: "Fellow Daoist Bai, I once said before that if there are monks who are in the middle stage of becoming an elixir or above, they can join my team. Others,

But I no longer need it, why has Senior Fang forgotten it?"

"Haha, fellow Taoist Sang has said this, but at this time there are so many fellow Taoists who have cultivated in the middle stage of Dan Dan or above. These two fellow Taoists are brothers and sisters. They must have practiced the secret technique of joint attack.

My true strength is definitely not inferior to that of a monk in the late stage of becoming an elixir."

After hearing the exchange between the two, Qin Fengming understood that it was not just the monks who wanted to join any team, but they needed the leading monk's nod of approval.

It seemed that this old man named Sang, who was at the top of Chengdan, did not welcome the two of them to join him.

"Gaga, this little girl looks good. Brother Sang, since these two are brothers and sisters, they must have some tricks up their sleeves. How about accepting them?"

Just when Qin Fengming wanted to use some means to show the old man surnamed Sang sitting in the middle, a cold voice suddenly came from behind him. Turning around, there was a middle-aged monk wrapped in Yin Qi standing in front of him.

At the entrance of the main hall.

With a flash of figure, he arrived in front of Qin Fengming and his two men, staring at Lan Xueer with no hidden eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Guo, the person in charge of patrol team No. 9 seems to be Sang. I have said that from now on we will only recruit people who have reached the middle stage of becoming an elixir or above. However, monks who are in the early stages of becoming an elixir will no longer be included. Do you think that fellow Daoist Guo wants to take over?

"

When he saw the visitor, the old man surnamed Sang, who was sitting upright among them, snorted softly and spoke decisively.

"Gaga, where are you? Guo just saw these two people's extraordinary looks and developed a little love for their talents. Since Brother Sang disagrees, Guo has nothing to say." After the monk surnamed Guo finished speaking, he looked at them again.

After looking at Lan Xueer, she clicked her tongue twice and sat down on a wooden chair.

Looking at the cold middle-aged monk who appeared, Qin Fengming's face showed no strange expression.

Listening to the conversation between the two, it turned out that the team was also extremely discordant. Judging from the words of the two, it was clear that the two cultivators at the peak of Chengdan must have fought with each other before. It must have been that the old man surnamed Sang was superior in skills, so he took the seat.

The leader of Team No. 9 has been decided.

The middle-stage Chengdan monk named Bai who was standing next to him had a look of helplessness on his face when he saw this.

This old man surnamed Sang has amazing methods. The No. 9 patrol team he led has carried out more than ten missions, but has never failed. In just ten or twenty years, it has captured nearly a dozen people who invaded Fushan without permission.

There are monks from Andong Kingdom in the country. Among them there are several monks who are at the peak of Chengdan.

Therefore, the prestige of the old man surnamed Sang has increased among the many patrol teams. Even the three Yingying monks who are in charge of this place have generous words of praise for him.

"Since Fellow Daoist Sang insists on not recruiting two fellow Daoists, the only option is to join other teams." The monk surnamed Bai clasped his fists helplessly and planned to lead Qin Fengming and Qin Fengming out of the hall. At this moment, a calm voice came out.

But it sounded next to him:

"Haha, wait a minute, Duan wants to hear from fellow Taoist Sang, what kind of people can join patrol team No. 9?"


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