Chapter 42: Sect Mission

After seeing the task, Jun Changxiao was speechless.

Help the villagers of Qingyang Village to clean the courtyard, pick manure and serve food, and write letters... Can this sect task be able to take dim sum? Can it be a bit technical?

The system said: "If the host feels that the task is not difficult, you can drop down the task list and replace it with a new task."

"Are you spending contribution value?"

"10 O'Clock."

"That's it."

Jun Changxiao looked at the tasks again, touched his chin and said, "Why don't you just sweep the floor and pick the dung? It's not difficult at all."

"only……"

"It takes me a lot of time to do so many tasks by myself."

The system reminded: "The sect quests are done by the sect disciples, and the host has to do the main line, branch line, hidden and epic quests."

"I see."

I have my own tasks, my disciples have my own tasks, and the system division of labor is quite clear.

Jun Chang smiled and said: "The one-star and two-star recommendation index later means that after the task is completed, the reward given is very generous?"

"good."

The system added: "The higher the number of recommended stars, the higher the difficulty of completion."

"Understood."

Jun Changxiao clapped the armrest and got up, stretched his waist and said: "Qingyang, let the disciples gather at the martial arts field, this seat has a task to distribute."

"Yes."

Li Qingyang got the order, but he was puzzled: "Task?"

...

On the martial arts arena.

All the disciples are neatly arranged.

Xiao Xun was also there. Not only did he take a bath, but he also changed into the iconic martial art costumes of the iron-clad sect.

This former super genius has long hair that is not tied and fluttering slightly behind, and his face is carved with distinct facial features. He is also considered a talent.

However, in the past five years, he has tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, and his eyes are full of indifference and laziness, which is incompatible with the disciples around him.

Jun Changxiao knew that what he said earlier only allowed him to temporarily restore his confidence in martial arts, and it would take some time for him to recover completely.

"Master."

Li Qingyang said: "The disciples are all here."

"Cough cough."

Jun Changxiao stood at the entrance of the main hall with his hands behind his back, and said, "You have joined the Iron Guzheng faction for a while. This seat provides food, clothing, housing, and spiritual methods. Are you satisfied?"

"satisfy!"

The disciples said in unison.

There is food, drink, and a strong mind. They are not only satisfied, but also content.

Jun Changxiao's expression suddenly became solemn, and said, "However, this seat can't keep you all the time, right?"

The disciples were stunned and looked at each other.

Lu Qianqian said lightly: "Master, if you have anything to say, just say it directly."

This woman is still like that!

Jun Chang smiled and said: "Since you have become a member of the Tiegu Clan, you must do your best for the construction of the sect."

"I'm willing to smear the ground for the sect's liver and brains!" All the disciples said in unison.

Jun Changxiao nodded and said, "Recently, the villagers of Qingyang Village have encountered a little trouble. This seat has decided to send you to help them, and come to show the prestige of my iron-clad faction."

"Yes!"

The disciples shouted in unison.

"Qingyang."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Most of the villagers in Qingyang Village are illiterate. Go and write letters for them."

"what?"

Li Qingyang was dumbfounded.

He was born in a famous family, he must be able to read and write, but the task that the head just said was to let himself write letters to the villagers?

"Aren't you happy?"

"willing!"

Li Qingyang hurriedly said.

"Ding!"

"Receive the sect mission."

"Task introduction: Zhao Xiucai in Qingyang Village has typhoid fever, and the villagers urgently need someone to replace it with writing a letter for 0/3 days [unfinished]"

"Receive disciple: Li Qingyang."

"Task reward: After completion, the host can get 1 achievement value,

1 point contribution. "

"Also reward contribution value?"

Jun Changxiao was overjoyed and said, "Qingyang, Zhao Xiucai in Qingyang Village has contracted typhoid fever, so you should write letters for the villagers for three days on his behalf."

"Three days?"

Li Qingyang's mouth twitched.

"flourishing."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Auntie Wang of Qingyang Village is good to me on weekdays. Go and help her clean the courtyard and do housework."

Li Qingyang suddenly felt much more relaxed. The task of sweeping the floor and doing housework was better than writing a letter by yourself.

"I do not know."

Lu Qianqian said with a cold face.

Jun Changdao: "If you don't know it, you have to learn it."

"Can you not go?"

"You must go, this is your mission and the order of this seat."

"All right."

Lu Qianqian compromised.

"Ding!"

"Receive the sect mission."

"Task introduction: Aunt Wang of Qingyang Village needs manpower to clean the courtyard and organize housework for 0/5 days [unfinished]"

"Receive disciple: Lu Qianqian."

"Task reward: After completion, the host can get 1 point of achievement and 1 point of contribution."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Just help Aunt Wang clean the house for five days."

"Five days?"

Lu Qianqianliu frowned.

Jun Changxiao glanced at all the disciples in the audience, then set his eyes on Xiao Sinji, and said, "My sinner, Aunt Sun of Qingyang Village has inconvenient legs and feet, you can help her pick dung and water the vegetables."

Disciples: "..."

"Um."

Xiao Xun himself should come down.

When the system received the task prompt, Jun Chang smiled and said, "Let's help Aunt Sun pick five days first. Quan should exercise."

The disciples were speechless again.

There are many ways to exercise the body, such as carrying water, carrying firewood, and picking up dung... It's a bit strange.

Any disciple with a little background can't do the job of picking dung, because he thinks it is dirty and smelly, but Xiao Xunji doesn't care: "Sect Master, I understand."

"Su Xiaomo."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Go help Qingyang Village Xiaodan find the lost Xiao Huang."

Su Xiaomo was the third disciple Li Qingyang received after that.

Although he is thin and not tall, he is very clever, and it is definitely the most suitable for him to find things.

"Yes!"

Su Xiaomo took the lead.

After getting the system prompt, Jun Changxiao added: "Xiao Huang is a dog. It's been two days since he disappeared. He can't find it in the village. You can go to the mountains to find it."

"Yes!"

...

Sect Master Jun successively distributed tasks to other disciples.

Strange to say, the tasks on the panel are all in Qingyang Village, the recommendation index is only one three stars, and the rest are all one or two stars.

Soon.

Jun Changxiao dispatched twenty tasks.

Only the task of leaving the recommendation index with three stars remained.

Killing the Earth Flame Wolf should be a bit difficult. He intends to finish the simple task first, and then let the disciple do it.

"Snapped."

Jun Chang smiled and clapped his hands: "The disciples who have received the quest can go, and the disciples who have not received the quest, continue to practice in the sect."

"Yes!"

The disciples said in unison.

"Guilty, come to the main hall."

When the disciples dispersed, Jun Changxiao stopped Xiao Xunji.

The two entered the hall with their front and back feet.

"Do you have any opinions on the tasks assigned by this seat?" Jun Changxiao asked while sitting on the thousand-year-old Nanmu chair.

Xiao Xunji replied, "No problem."

Jun Changxiao rested his chin on his head and said, "Although life is a little dirty, you have to remember that when the heavens are entrusted to the people, you must first work hard on your mind and work your muscles and bones."

"Disciple remember." Xiao sinned to himself.

Jun Changxiao threw the Yi Jin Jing to him and said, "This is the spiritual method of this sect. Take it to practice. If you don't understand something, you can ask me, or you can ask the teachers."

"Spirit of the mind?" Xiao Sinji caught the secret book, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Remember, this is my unique way of thinking, don't leak it to others."

"Disciple understands!"

"Go to Qingyang Village to help Aunt Sun pick dung."

"Yes!"

When Xiao Xunji walked out of the main hall and looked at the secret book with the three characters 'Yi Jin Jing' written on it, he couldn't calm down and said, "Is this really a divine method?"