The Mad Cultivator

Chapter 12 One Is Worse than the Other

Yuan Sekong stood up, covered his head, looked left and right, and suddenly said: "Elder Jiankong, why are you here? I am here to assign tasks to the handyman. Do you have any orders?!"

The light blue eyes of the gray-clothed woman flashed brightly, and she stared at the original color sky for a moment. Yuan Sekong's body seemed to be pressed against thousands of mountains, and he couldn't help but take three steps back, his face turned pale.

"Tianchen Spirit Technique!" Yuan Sekong shouted in surprise: "Elder Jiankong, why did you use the 'Tianchen Spirit Technique' to scan my 'sea of ​​consciousness'? Did I do something wrong?"

The blue glow in her eyes flashed away, and the woman in gray regained her cold expression, she shook her head and said, "You didn't do anything wrong, it's just that you were incoherent, you passed out just now, don't you know?"

"I fainted?! Impossible, why I have no memory at all, but I seemed to have a dream just now, dreaming that I walked into a vast and boundless abyss, where there was a strange man in a red robe, other than me I don’t know anything!” Yuan Sekong tilted his head and meditated.

"Did any of you notice anything strange?" Originally, it is very common for a mortal to faint, but as an outer disciple of the Five Elements Dao Sect, he has practiced for decades, and the acquired state has reached the fourth level, so it is still inexplicable Passed out, which is a bit too unbelievable. Therefore, the law enforcement elders will ask this question.

"I didn't see it, there seemed to be a flash of red light!"

"Yeah, I thought it was Yuan Shijie who cast some magic power!" said the two outer disciples who accompanied her.

"What's that?!" The woman in gray saw a hosta in my hand in Yuan Sekong's hand, it was the 'Zhu Rong Golden Hairpin' that Luo Ning gave Yuan Sekong just now, her eyes straightened.

Judging only from the fluctuation of mana, it can be confirmed that this is a middle-grade treasure with pure fire attribute. Originally, a medium-grade treasure didn't attract much attention to him, but most of the disciples of the Divine Fire Palace have fire-type bodies. If this kind of fire-type magic weapon is inhaled into the body after sacrificial training, it can greatly increase the cultivation base. In particular, he discovered that the fire attribute of the golden hairpin was very pure, reaching almost ninety-nine percent.

"I see, this thing must be a mess! Yuan Sekong, where did this 'Zhurong Golden Hairpin' come from, and there is a monster in it!" Elder Jiankong snatched the golden hairpin and glared at it. Zhuo Yuansekong said: "Are you so bold that you dare to bring monsters from the demon world into the Five Elements Temple, do you want to tarnish the entire sect?"

It's not the first time that Elder Jiankong bullies the weak and takes advantage of the evil spirit. Yuan Sekong knew very well in his heart that he must have taken a fancy to this middle-grade treasure. There is no way, the Five Elements Dao Sect is such a place where the weak can prey on the strong. Whoever has a hard fist can speak, and what he says must be right. of.

"Elder, elder clearly found out that I didn't actually bring this demon weapon in. Someone gave it to me, and he was the one who gave it to me." Yuan Sekong sold Luo Ning immediately without any morals.

"It was really brought by you!" Jian Kong turned his head and said angrily with contempt for Luo Ning.

If it were someone else, he might have panicked, but Luo Ning didn't. He has been rolling in Vanity Fair since he was a child. This kind of thing has long been commonplace, and he has his own solution.

"Elder Qi, my disciple's abilities are low, and I didn't know that there was a demonic aura on this treasure. The disciple just thought it was miraculous, so I brought it to the sect. There are still a few things here, my disciple, which may also be contaminated with demonic aura. Please confiscate it, elder, to show that this disciple has absolutely no evil intentions."

Luo Ning poured out a few things from a five-fold storage bag, a small bell, a white bone sword, an oiled paper umbrella, and a few purple bullets.

"Spirit calling bell, white bone sword, flame umbrella, this is... the thunderbolt... Three thousand years ago, the 'Master Thunder' used the 'true thunder' to refine the 'thunderbolt', which contained countless celestial thunderbolts. Punishment, possesses supreme power, as long as one of them can destroy three thousand miles of land, you... how could you have it!"

Divine thunder is neither a weapon nor a magic weapon, but it is very powerful. A divine thunder like Tianlei Pilizi, a self-destruct equivalent to a peerless treasure, is very valuable.

Although Jian Kong is an elder in the Five Elements Dao Sect, but to put it bluntly, he is only an elder among the disciples of the outer sect, and he is not qualified to have such a treasure.

"Elder, don't misunderstand, this is not the real Thunderbolt, but an imitation! It was imitated by the masters of my town's Donghou Mansion. However, although this thing is not as powerful as the real thing, but when one is released, It is still suppressing the Quartet, waiting for a master, even if he does not die, he will be injured. Since the elders feel that these things have evil spirits, they might as well take them back and erase the evil spirits on them.

"Sure enough, there is a demonic aura, indeed there is a demonic aura!" Elder Jiankong's eyes were rounded, and his whole body was like an old wolf baring his teeth, pounced on the pile of things, his sleeves were rolled up, his body was like a black bat, Soar into the sky. Looking at the ground again, everything is gone.

"Okay, Luo Ning, you go to the Taiyi God Stove. For the rest, let's continue to arrange the sundries, who is next?!" Yuan Sekong rubbed his head, not having the slightest impression of what happened just now No.

Yan Shaofeng watched the scene just now, and sighed secretly in his heart: The Five Elements Taoist School is simply a hotbed of corruption. There is no good bird from top to bottom. The higher the status, the more greedy it is. It's impossible, so hurry up and take out something and be filial.

Fortunately, Sha Zhiqing led him to receive a lot of things yesterday, some of which were very good.

Yan Shaofeng thought about it, and among his things, there were two flying swords, middle-grade spirit weapons, which he could give to her. Because Sha Zhiqing had already given him a 'violent sky dragon sword', he didn't need these two middle-grade aura flying swords anymore.

"Hehe, Senior Sister Yuan, I have two flying swords here. They are heavy and heavy, and they always get in the way. You say that I am a handyman, and I don't know how to use mystic energy, and I don't know how to control swords with spiritual sense. I want them. What to do, please keep it for me, thank you, thank you." Yan Shaofeng quickly handed the flying sword from the storage bag.

"Today's harvest is not small," Yuan Sekong thought, although he was beaten by the elder Jiankong, but at least he got two flying swords. Although he has several flying swords, some of which are even at the level of treasures, the more these things, the better, and there is never too much.

"That's right, a handyman carries a flying sword. It's very inconvenient when he's working, so let's leave it with me for now. You're also quite smart, I like you very much. You said you want to go where?!"

"I'm from the countryside. I don't know anything. Just now I heard Senior Brother Luo Ning say to light a fire. I admire Senior Brother Luo Ning very much. He has a big background. I want to study with him. I don't know if I can do it." !" Yan Shaofeng pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger, with a submissive look, but he actually hated this group of corrupt and corrupt guys in his heart.

"Exactly, there is still a lack of a fan, you go." Yuan Sekong agreed very simply.

Just about to follow an outer disciple to report for duty, Yan Shaofeng suddenly stopped because he saw two figures approaching Yuan Sekong one by one. One is the well-informed little beauty, and the other is Li Fang, who became friends when he first met.

The little beauty seems to have taken out an embroidery work and gave it to Yuan Sekong, and the eyes of Yuan Sekong seem to be very happy.

Yan Shaofeng didn't think it was right, thinking: Girls always order embroidery when they send things, maybe they repaired a bellyband for Yuan Sekong, women like this, it's boring.

But he didn't expect that the little beauty passed the level easily, and soon stood beside him, and at the same time muttered most fiercely: "It's a pity that a low-grade treasure, the 'Five Poison Derivative Map', was exchanged for a handyman. These people are really greedy." He rolled his beautiful eyes as he spoke.

Li Fang, who advocated that more flattering can be promoted successfully, obviously failed this time. He seems to have been assigned to clean the table in the main hall. It seems that just talking is not easy here!

After the work was assigned, all the people dispersed and made an appointment to gather here tomorrow, and then the outer disciples would take them to their respective posts.

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