Within the scope of the Seven Peaks of the Big Dipper, figures are flying through the sky at high speeds.
As soon as Mu Han's figure left Kaiyang Peak, he was discovered by many interested people. As a result, the news began to spread quickly among the peaks.
Luo Cheng came out?
In the Yuheng Peak, a woman in black suddenly whispered softly. She looked to be in her twenties, with a beautiful face and graceful figure, but her face seemed to be covered with a layer of thousand-year-old ice.
, there is an aura that does not allow strangers to enter, all over the body.
It's time to declare a challenge.
Caressing the emerald green scimitar in her hand, the woman sneered at the corner of her lips and murmured to herself, "My hands are really itchy after not moving for so many days. But, Lin Yubai, you want to use me to destroy Mu Han's
My abacus was wrong. I challenge Luo Cheng because I am not attracted by your super-grade Taoist weapon.
A super-grade Taoist weapon? Huh, if I want it, a holy-grade Taoist tool is no problem!
Luo Cheng, I hope my hunch is right, you are really worth fighting for me, Mo Yuqing!
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Before she finished speaking, Mo Yuqing was already high in the sky, like a black stream of light, shooting away into the distance like lightning. In an instant, she turned into a black dot and disappeared into the sky.
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Luo Cheng is coming this way!
Did you read that correctly? Is it really Luo Cheng from Kaiyang Peak?
That kid is finally here. My mission has a time limit of half a month. Regardless of whether he has refined my high-grade Taoist weapon or not, the mission will be considered a failure and he will have to give me tens of thousands of merits, haha!
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For martial arts monks, the speed of flying in the air can never keep up with the speed of the mind. Before Mu Han appeared, the news of his departure from Kaiyang Peak had already spread in the Martial Arts Hall. Everyone was talking about it, and everyone stretched their arms.
He stretched his neck and looked towards the outside of the palace.
Even the inner disciples who were about to leave stopped and waited in the hall.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...
One after another, figures came flying towards and entered the Wuxun Hall. After receiving the news, they were all inner mountain disciples who immediately came from nearby peaks to watch the excitement.
Before long, more than a thousand monks had gathered in the temple.
Time passed by, and amidst the waves of sound, finally a black shadow flew from the sky in the distance. It was a young man with a slender body, but a very ordinary face.
Without any special features, it would be difficult to identify it among a crowd of people.
Here it comes! Luo Cheng is here!
There were shouts one after another, and countless eyes looked over.
Mu Han was wearing hunting clothes. His body was like floating catkins, and he landed lightly outside the hall. He glanced inside the hall. Mu Han was a little surprised. He didn't expect that there was such a big formation in the Wuxun Hall, but Mu Han instantly
I was relieved. Most of the people here must have gotten the news and came to watch the excitement.
With a smile in his heart, Mu Han strode in.
After more than twenty days, when they walked in this spacious hall again, the eyes of everyone looking at Mu Han had changed drastically. The initial shock and curiosity had now turned into ridicule and ridicule. In their eyes, Mu Han
Han obviously picked up a stone and shot himself in the foot. He doesn't deserve sympathy.
Mu Han turned a blind eye to the expressions of the people around him and didn't care at all.
This incident will indeed affect his reputation and business, but it doesn't matter. As long as he refines a few more super-grade Taoist tools, his reputation will be greater and his business will be more.
Luo Cheng, you are finally willing to show up.
Suddenly, a vicious voice sounded, and a thin young man blocked Mu Han's way. His face was very ugly, as if Mu Han owed him millions of merits.
Mu Han raised his eyelids slightly: Who are you?
My name is Zhang Jie! The man said in a deep voice.
Zhang Jie?
Mu Han looked at the man with the third-level physical cultivation of Lingchi, frowned slightly, and then smiled calmly. I remembered that you are the publisher of mission No. 951. I will return your Taoist artifact.
You haven't had time to refine it, so stay a while and I will hand over the materials intact and give you 70,000 merit points.
That's good.
Zhang Jie snorted coldly.
Mu Han ignored him and once again found Nie Hanzhong, who was handling the task handover in the Wuxun Palace, and handed over his badge.
Junior Brother Luo Cheng, have you been told not to take on so many missions? Nie Hanzhong shook his head and took Mu Han's badge with some sympathy. He was very familiar with the missions that Mu Han took on. After failing a total of thirty time-limited missions,
Mu Han also wants to steal 160,000 merit credits this time.
Sorry, I made my senior brother laugh.
Mu Han said with a smile, but there was no look of embarrassment on his face. Immediately, Mu Han had an idea and took out all the forty-one wooden boxes and stacked them in front of the table. Seeing this picture, the people around him
The noise became louder, and the mocking laughter was endless.
Nie Hanzhong quickly opened the lid of a box, and a black light exploded from the box.
Mission No. 18, the high-grade Taoist artifact has been repaired, but it has exceeded the half-month deadline, so it can only be regarded as... a failure, and two thousand merit points will be deducted. After a brief exploration, Nie Hanzhong gave Mu Han a helpless look, and then announced the result, with his right hand at the same time
The pillars of merit were quickly outlined.
After repairing the Taoist artifact, two thousand merit points have to be deducted. This is really a great tragedy! Although everyone around them became quiet, the ridicule on their faces became even stronger.
Task No. 19, the high-grade Taoist artifact has been repaired. If you succeed, you will get two thousand merit rewards.
Mission No. 60, the high-grade Taoist artifact has been repaired. It failed and 1,500 merit points were deducted.
Mission No. 102, the high-quality Taoist artifact has been repaired...
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The wooden boxes were opened one after another, the brilliant light spread out one after another, and Nie Hanzhong's voice sounded from time to time.
Mission No. 450, the high-grade Taoist artifact has not been refined, the materials are intact, the mission failed, 70,000 merit points will be deducted... Nie Hanzhong quickly opened and closed a wooden box, and then placed it on the right side, where there were piles
It is a mission that has been completed but failed because there was no time to return it.
Seventy thousand meritorious deeds, really a lot of money!
The man named Zhang Jie laughed proudly. The 70,000 free merits were enough for him to buy a good high-grade Taoist weapon. Moreover, if the intact weapon refining materials were sold, he could get a lot.
Your contribution, Junior Brother Luo Cheng, thank you so much.
Zhang Jie looked at Mu Han with a smile, but instead of showing gratitude, his face was full of teasing.
Many people around looked at Zhang Jie with envy in their eyes. Good things like this don't happen often, but they didn't expect that this guy from Tianquan Peak would happen to him.
Mu Han only raised his eyebrows slightly and ignored the proud Tianquan Peak disciple.
Seeing Zhang Jie's appearance, Nie Hanzhong also frowned in displeasure, snorted coldly, and opened another wooden box. A bright blue light suddenly filled his eyes: Mission No. 533, high-grade Taoist artifacts were successfully refined...
...hiss...this is a super...super grade Taoist weapon...
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