More than another day later, Fang Junmei finally arrived at the Deacon Peak.

The slow speed of traveling was incomparable to the last time Linghu brought him with him, so it greatly inspired Fang Junmei to hit the realm of floating dust and learn to fly in the air.

In the Deacon Mountain, there are still disciples who interact with each other, and many of them do sect tasks like Fang Junmei and earn contributions and rewards.

If a sect wants to prosper, it is not supported by one or two masters.

"He's here."

"How could this person be so powerful? Even if his senior brother and sister gave him a small meal, Xiao ** shouldn't have defeated so quickly?"

"Is this the difference between outer disciples and inner disciples?"

As soon as we reached the peak, another low voice of discussion came.

The news about Fang Junmei fighting Xiao ** was already ahead of him and was spread to the Deacon Peak. After the peak, Fang Junmei was greeted with different meanings.

The brave female cultivator even threw a few charming eyes at Fang Junmei, as if she was about to climb up to the big tree and fly to the branches.

To put it bluntly, the world of cultivation is just a bigger world.

Fang Junmei ignored it, asked someone to ask, and entered the Huyun Pavilion, which was specifically responsible for issuing sect tasks.

Huyun Pavilion has a spacious space and is somewhat like a restaurant. Half of the hall is a task being issued, and half of the hall is placed with tables and chairs for the disciples who come and go to rest, brag, enhance feelings or ridicule each other.

When Fang Junmei came in, there were already twenty or thirty people sitting by the table halfway, so naturally another gaze shot towards him. The buzzing sound was much smaller.

Fang Jun glanced around with his eyebrows and eyes. Of course, no one knew anyone. Without greeting anyone, he walked to the depths of the hall.

There are five deacon disciples responsible for handing over the tasks.

Fang Junmei walked to one of the female cultivators who looked in her early twenties, had a sweet appearance, and had a strong qi-induced state and said, "Senior sister, it is suitable for me to earn spirit stones. Give me a copy."

"Senior brother, wait!"

The female cultivator was polite. She obviously had a higher level than Fang Jun's eyebrows, but she called him a senior brother. It can be seen that she should know his identity and that she was an outer disciple, otherwise her attitude would not be so low.

Fang Junmei nodded and waited.

Soon, the female cultivator handed him a jade slip.

Fang Junmei looked at her next to this girl.

...

Mining, one hundred low-grade spirit stones per month.

Fang Junmei shook his head, and finally knew how rare it was to get a thousand low-grade spirit stones as soon as he entered the door.

Seize the claws of the Wind Demon Leopard, a twenty-grade spirit stone.

Fang Junmei shook her head again. Although she didn't know what the Wind Demon Leopard was, there would definitely not be too many spirit stones for this kind of task.

One task after another was swept by Fang Junmei.

Most of them are looking for various materials, and most of these materials have to be found out.

Although some rewards were quite good, Fang Junmei asked the female cultivator in a complete mist and realized that not only was she going out of the mountain, but also her luck.

The disappointment gradually appeared on Fang Junmei's face.

I saw the end, but I didn’t find a task that suits me.

"Is there nothing else?"

Fang Junmei asked.

The female cultivator didn't think much about it and said directly: "Other tasks have restrictions on the requirements of the realm, which is even more dangerous. Please forgive me for not being able to let my senior brother take it."

When Fang Junmei heard this, she was depressed and it turned out that she had gone for nothing.

After thinking about it, I tapped the spiritual consciousness into the jade slip in my hand and started to look carefully.

...

At this moment, the female cultivator flashed with beautiful cat eyes, as if she had remembered something, and she stopped talking and looked at Fang Junmei, but she didn't say anything after all, and Fang Junmei didn't notice the expression of this woman.

But she didn't say it, but someone told him.

"Junior Brother Fang, I know that a task earns a lot of spirit stones and does not have too high requirements for the realm. I am afraid that you don't have the courage to take it."

An old voice suddenly rang in the hall.

Fang Junmei withdrew her spiritual consciousness and looked at it with the sound.

I saw the monk sitting alone in the corner, leaning against the wall in a lazy position, drinking wine. He was a man in his fifties. He was thin, dry, and sparsely bearded, but his eyes were extremely flexible and radiant, with a straight light, like a big mouse with a pretended mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth.

The first impression is to be alert.

The breath is quite good. Compared with the younger sister Yang Xiaorang, it is only too much, but even better, at least in the middle stage of floating dust.

The hall had become quiet at this moment. Many monks seemed to have thought of something, their eyes lit up. The female cultivator had a helpless look on her face.

“…What do you call senior brother?”

Fang Junmei looked at the man a few times and said lightly.

"In Xia Song Shede, he is just a warm-hearted old brother. Junior Brother Fang doesn't have to worry about anything else."

The old man said with a chuckle.

Hearing the seven words of the warm-hearted old brother, all the monks in the hall laughed. Even Fang Junmei couldn't help but shiver the corners of her mouth. The genius believed you.

"Please give me advice from Senior Brother Song."

Fang Junmei said.

"It's easy to say."

After chuckling again, Song Shede said, "There are ten sword immortals in our Taoyuan Sword Sect, one of which is Elder Chunyu Qian, the "Medicine Sword Immortal". Elder Chunyu is the best at refining elixirs and also likes to develop new elixirs the most. When this new elixir is refined, someone will always need to test the medicine. This task is to test the medicine for Elder Chunyu."

Fang Junmei suddenly realized when she heard this.

"Junior brother, don't think I'm plotting against you and speak openly. The reason why the drug test task is rewarded is because it is dangerous. Before, there were even disciples who were shocked by the drug and destroyed their hearts towards the Tao, and went down the mountain to be a mortal. But if they could pass the test, they might have unexpected gains. Your senior brother, I heard that he had obtained a considerable fortune from the drug test task at home."

Song Shede said again, and at the end of the conversation, it became mysterious.

Fang Junmei's heart was moved when she heard the words "Senior Brother".

"If Brother Fang doesn't believe it, you can ask that junior sister if she has this task."

Song Shede added another sentence.

Fang Junmei turned his head to look at the female cultivator. The female cultivator nodded to him and said seriously: "There is indeed this task, but I don't know if the senior brother of Budongfeng once really got any luck."

Fang Junmei nodded slightly, suddenly looked at Song Shede again, and asked, "I dare to ask Senior Brother Song what is the relationship with this elder Chunyu."

"It's the teacher!"

Your uncle!

It turns out that you are fishing for your master here! Why don’t you try medicine for your master yourself!

Hearing the other party's answer, Fang Junmei's face turned black and shook her head. She stopped looking at him and continued to sweep up the tasks in the jade slip.

Song Shede saw Fang Junmei ignore him, and a hint of anxiety flashed in his eyes, and said, "Junior Brother Fang, the elixir that the family master needs to try this time is just a very high requirement for his mind and will. The longer you hold on, the more rewards you will get. Maybe there are some great opportunities and no other life danger."

Fang Junmei still ignored it. If this medicine test mission was so easy, it would not be his turn to come.

"Junior Brother Fang, you are in danger of wealth and honor!"

Song Shede seemed to have set his sights on Fang Junmei, or had already said the same thing to everyone else, but they were all rejected.

Fang Junmei felt that he was nagging, so she started chatting with the female cultivator, asking about the situation of the tasks in the jade slip one by one, calculating the sword spirit stones obtained from the tasks and the speed of his own purely absorbing the free sword spirit energy between heaven and earth.

Finally, I found that it was really meaningless to do those low-level tasks with his cultivation speed.

"Senior sister, can I take on more advanced tasks?"

Fang Junmei asked at the end.

The female cultivator shook her head and smiled, "There are rules in the sect. In order to prevent any disciple from being too ambitious and losing their lives in vain, you are not allowed to take over tasks, unless you can show your strength to surpass the level in the sect once a hundred years."

"What is that in the door? How many years will it take?"

Fang Jun's eyebrows lit up.

The female cultivator said: "The competition among the sect is to motivate the juniors of the sect and set up a competition with the outer sect elders. Once in a century, the next time is still twenty years away. It is divided into three levels: floating dust, Taoist fetus, and dragon gate. Only when the outer sect elders are cultivated to the Longmen realm can they be qualified to participate in the competition. If they defeat the inner sect elders, they can replace the other party to get the qualification to open the peak and advance to the inner sect elders. If the inner sect elders fail to pass the level, they will be deprived of the peak master's qualification and demoted to the outer sect elders."

At the end of the conversation, the female cultivator glanced at Fang Junmei with great meaning.

When Fang Junmei heard this, she immediately thought of the rumors she heard and asked in a deep thought: "How should I participate in the competition when I am sleeping like my master?"

"Of course, it is determined by your disciples' performance. The specific details have not been announced yet."

The female cultivator said.

Fang Junmei finally understood that he was a smart man. He quickly guessed that the second senior brother Fan Lanzhou handed him over to Linghu Jinjiu to teach. The purpose of his crazy practice was moved. He had the idea of ​​doing a little bit of power for the Budding Peak, but in the past twenty years, could he reach the realm of floating dust? Especially when there was not even a single spiritual stone?

Fang Junmei fell into thinking.

"Junior Brother Fang, if you want to help you keep the mountaintop and try medicine for your teacher to earn spirit stones, it is the fastest way to improve yourself."

Song Shede said again like a demonic sound. I have to say that this old guy is very good at observing his expression and taking advantage of the situation.
To be continued...