As time passed, time passed. When a month later, the cold wind gradually rose and blew across the Lingxi Sect along the Tongtian River. The autumn leaves fell, Bai Xiaochun suddenly realized that he had been in the Lingxi Sect for a year.

For him this year, too many things happened. From a mortal to a monk, having the cultivation level of the third level of Qi Condensation, it also resolved a series of disputes caused by becoming a member of the Fire Kitchen.

Xu Baocai never appeared in front of the stove door again. Even when Bai Xiaochun went down the mountain to purchase frequently consumed items in the stove, he saw Xu Baocai from afar. Xu Baocai quickly avoided it, as if he was completely afraid of him.

Despite this, during this month, Bai Xiaochun often looked frowning and sighed in his heart. He didn't say anything to Zhang Dapang and others, and could only be helpless.

"A year's life span" Bai Xiaochun looked at the big tree not far away, and the leaves turned yellow and fell with the wind.

"I am like this big tree, and the fallen leaves are my life span of that year." Bai Xiaochun felt quite sad when he thought of this.

This month, he tried his best to nourish himself, but the white hair in the end of his forehead still did not turn black. He also asked Zhang Dapang and others indirectly, and he already understood that in this world of cultivation, there are ways to supplement life span, but either there are some restrictions or it is rare.

Gradually, he didn't want to eat or eat, and even his little face became haggard, but when he had to give up and had to accept that he had reduced his lifespan by one afternoon, he went out to purchase items in the stove, stood under the third peak, looking at a huge stone tablet there, and breathing slowly became rapid.

This stone tablet is on the south bank of Lingxi Sect. There is a piece under each peak, with countless dense lines of handwriting on it, shining light, sometimes sliding like flowing water, replaced by new lines of handwriting.

This is the place where Lingxi Sect accepts sect tasks. Any disciple of Lingxi Sect needs to complete the sect's tasks in exchange for the spirit stones and contribution points needed for practice.

Especially the contribution points, whether they are listening to scriptures, magic halls, or special places of practice, almost everything in the sect can be used, and to some extent, they are even more precious than spirit stones.

At this moment, next to the mission stone tablet under the third peak, many outer disciples were staring at it in a stare. Sometimes after choosing the mission, they immediately whispered respectfully with the middle-aged monk sitting cross-legged under the stone tablet.

There are also some servants among them, and they can clearly distinguish them from their clothes from their outer disciples wearing blue cloud water robes.

The tasks of Lingxi Sect only need to be completed by inner disciples, but the specifics are not revealed here. As for other tasks, whether they are outer disciples or sergeants, they can be selected.

Some errands who strive to make progress regard this place as their first step to jumping over the dragon gate.

Bai Xiaochun had been standing here for a stick of incense, his face was gloomy and gloomy. He stared at the broken lines of handwriting in the stone tablet, with a look of hesitation.

"I didn't expect that there was such a pill in the sect. Judging from the name, it seemed that it could increase the life span." After a long time, Bai Xiaochun murmured, thinking that Shaoqing later came to the middle-aged monk under the stone tablet.

There were many outer disciples around this person. When they noticed Bai Xiaochun's arrival, they all chose to ignore it. The different identities made them look disliked at all.

Until there were fewer people around the middle-aged monk, Bai Xiaochun showed a well-behaved look and bowed with fists.

"Good noon for senior brother."

The middle-aged monk looked up and glanced at Bai Xiaochun, nodded slightly, and said nothing.

"Senior brother, there is a task here to find a few herbs to exchange for a longevity pill. I wonder if this pill has the effect of increasing life span," Bai Xiaochun asked hurriedly.

"Dan You have such a task. This pill can indeed prolong life and increase life for one year. However, there are many restrictions. It can only be used below the fifth level of Qi Condensation, and it is only effective for the first time. It will be useless if you eat it again. It is indeed precious, but it is only one year's life, but it is not very useful." The middle-aged monk saw that Bai Xiaochun was well-behaved, and could not help but say a few more words.

"Generally speaking, it is just for the sect disciples to give life to the elderly mortals in their families, but the price is not expensive. Do you want to take this task?"

Bai Xiaochun looked up at the stone tablet, and then nodded.

The middle-aged monk raised his finger on the stone tablet with his right hand, and immediately the task on it turned gray. At the same time, a jade slip appeared on his right hand and threw it to Bai Xiaochun.

"There are a few of these three medicinal herbs, such as Qingling Leaves, Earth Dragon Fruit, and Stone Worm Skin. You can come here for a longevity pill." The middle-aged monk spoke lightly, not paying attention to Bai Xiaochun, but introduced the task with the outer disciples who came by.

Bai Xiaochun left with the jade slip, his mind full of four words: prolonging life and longevity, and his eyes slowly showed firmness.

"We must change this pill to supplement my life span of the year I lost."

With such determination, Bai Xiaochun went straight to Sihaifang, searching for some information that can be provided to the servants, and found the introduction of Qingling Leaf. This thing is a herb that only grows when the migratory birds live in. Because this migratory bird likes to live in groups, and ordinary ones are comparable to the second level of Qi Condensation, it is not easy to obtain, so the price has always been expensive.

As for the earth dragon fruit and stone insect skin, Sihaifang has never recorded it. Bai Xiaochun touched his pocket and left with a wry smile. After returning to the stove, he asked Zhang Dapang and others that no one had heard of the earth dragon fruit, but the stone insect skin Hei Sanpang knew that this thing was actually a kind of spiritual insect called stone insect, the shedding skin.

It is said that the skin is extremely hard and very heavy. There are very few here on the south bank. The north bank is produced because of the practice of beast control. However, although the north and south banks are Lingxi Sect, they are separated by the main peak mountain bridge. Unless they become an inner disciple, they are not qualified to step into Qiaoshan and travel between the two sides.

"If you ask what these medicinal materials are used for, these things cannot be eaten, and the prices in the Nan'an market at the foot of the mountain are ridiculously high." Zhang Dapang patted his stomach and said in surprise.

When Bai Xiaochun heard the word "Fangshi" and his eyes lit up. After briefly explaining, he went straight to the foot of the mountain. Although he had been in the Huoqian for a limited number of times, he also knew that there was a market outside the sect.

Most of the cultivation families where the disciples of the sect are located are opened. Some of them are simply held by the disciples of the sect, and they serve the disciples of the sect. Over time, they gradually have a certain scale.

Things you need for stoves on weekdays are also purchased here.

After a walk around the market, especially when I went to some herbal medicine shops, when I returned to the stove, Bai Xiaochun frowned and sighed in her heart.

"It's too dark, especially the earth dragon fruit, isn't it just a vegetation fruit growing underground? It's so expensive." Bai Xiaochun had no choice but to find that with his current ability, he could not exchange it for a longevity pill.

He has no idea about money. Compared to life, it doesn't matter how much money he has, but he is short of money at this moment. When he is with a few fat senior brothers on weekdays, he also knows that those people have food, but their pockets are as dry as they are, and they are not much richer than themselves.

As for the spiritual food in the stove, they stole the food and no one caught it. However, if they wanted to sell it, the extent to which the people in the supervisory room stared was outrageous.

After thinking about it, there is no way to make money, unless you sell the spirit-refining thing.

But he always felt that this matter was inappropriate. He pondered for several days. On this day, while he was sitting cross-legged in the house to practice, he suddenly heard a bell echoing in the sect.

The roar was not loud and soon dissipated. Bai Xiaochun opened his eyes without any surprises. After entering the sect, he could hear the bell every month, and he had long known from Zhang Dapang that this was the day when the trial roads of each peak were opened to the servants and the number of promotions of outer disciples was given.

If you want to become an outer disciple from a serious service, you must first have the cultivation of the third level of Qi Condensation, and secondly, choose a mountain trial path. Although the trial path is a place that spreads to the mountain, we are all poor, and it is all blamed for the damn supervisor room. Otherwise, if you sell some things from the stove, we will send it." Zhang Dapang slapped Bai Xiaochun on the shoulder, and his eyes showed expectation.

You are so fierce that you have reached the second brothers and sisters who recommend the vote. Is it okay to be more fierce?
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