Song Jian picked up a sword on the wooden table, hung it around his waist, and slowly walked out of the room.

At this time, he discovered that the entire Qingyun Sword Sect was actually stationed on a mountain. The higher the status of the Sword Sect disciples, the closer they live, the more they live, the more serious disciples like him could only live at the foot of the mountain;

There are many people entering and leaving the Qingyun Sword Sect, most of them wearing the same gray clothing as Song Jian. It seems that this should be the standard clothing for the disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect.

"The most important thing now is to find a way to upgrade. I am only at level one now. If I want to get the first place in the assessment in three days, I must at least upgrade my level to above level ten, and at least unlock the three styles of Sword Swinging." Song Jian said to himself.

Although the two talented skills were not sealed, and there was also an attack skill, the Earth-Original Crack, since it was a swordsman, the assessment must be swordsmanship. Using the Earth-Original Crack makes it easy for people to doubt his identity.

At this moment, a group of disciples dressed in errand disciples walked in from outside, cursing while walking;

"The thieves in Heifeng Mountain are so arrogant. They dare to rob near our Qingyun Sword Sect. They are simply ignorant of life and death!"

"Hmph, sooner or later, our Qingyun Sword Sect will take down all the bandits' nests in Heifeng Mountain;"

"Hey, you said that there are so many good players in our Qingyun Sword Sect, why can't we even get rid of Heifeng Mountain? I heard that the leaders of Heifeng Mountain are just powerful people with first-level combat power..."

"We can only blame our disciples for not being able to do so. The mission of extermination of bandits was not issued in the sect, but no one could complete it. If this continues, we may have lowered our overall evaluation this year by one level. Hi!"

At this moment, the group of people suddenly saw Song Jian standing outside the wooden house, and were all stunned, and then seemed to have not seen him, passing by him;

"Even if we really lower our evaluation to a level, it probably has nothing to do with Song Jian. In three days, he will be kicked out of the Qingyun Sword Sect."

"Hey, I can't even learn the most basic Qingyun sword technique in three years. It's a miracle that such a fool can stay in the sword gate for three years. I've eaten rice for three years in vain."

"That's right, even the errand disciples who had just entered the school for a year could not beat them. We were embarrassed to enter the Qingyun Sword Sect with him. He was still embarrassed to stay here. If it were me, he would have gone down the mountain secretly."

...

"It seems that my status in Qingyun Sword Sect is very low." Song Jian smiled bitterly in his heart.

After posing the long sword around his waist, Song Jian walked towards the place where the mail disciples' mission was received;

...

In the area where the mail disciples live, there is a three-story wooden house, and a fat man lies on a rocking chair, closing his eyes to rest. The mail disciples who come in and out seemed to be very awe of him, and when they enter the mail disciples, they all walk around him;

Song Jian glanced at the fat man and didn't care, but went straight into the wooden building;

This fat man is named Wang Dafu. He looks inconspicuous, but he is actually a sword master from Qingyun Sword Sect. He has first-level combat power. However, he was seriously injured in a battle and his strength dropped greatly. Therefore, he was placed here. As a manager in the mission building, he is considered to be a retirement student.

Although he fell to the first level of combat power, in Song Jian's eyes, this manager named Wang Dafu is also comparable to an elite boss at level 30.

In the mission building, there are many errand disciples who receive tasks. In the entire Qingyun Sect, errand disciples have the least resources. If they do not receive some tasks in the mission building, they will not be able to practice at all.

The newly-entered errand disciples can only teach a basic sword technique and Qingyun sword technique for free, and then obtain some meager resources every month. Anyone with a little motivated will come to the task building to receive some suitable tasks, and after completing it, they will exchange them for cultivation resources.

"This is probably the first time I have entered the Mission Building in three years." Song Jian smiled bitterly in his heart. He had not even learned the most basic Qingyun sword technique before. What should I do when I come to the Mission Building to receive the favor?

"Hey, isn't this Song Jian? Why? Before leaving Qingyun Sword Sect, come and see what the mission building looks like?" A serious disciple suddenly lit up when he saw Song Jian, and his face showed a sarcastic look.

It can be said that Song Jian is already a celebrity among the entire Qingyun Sword Sect's errand disciples. He can stay in Qingyun Sword Sect for three years like a waste. No one can do it. He is not as thick-skinned as he is!

Song Jian turned a deaf ear to the ridicule of others. After receiving a mission directly, he turned around and left the mission building in everyone's strange eyes;

"Brother Wang, what mission did that kid take?" Someone asked the disciple who issued the mission curiously.

The disciple, known as Brother Wang, glanced at him and said softly: "Kill the leader of the Black Wind Village!"

"What, Black Wind Village?"

Almost everyone took a breath of air. Heifeng Village was less than ten miles away from Qingyun Sword Sect, but until now, it has been standing and has not been wiped out. Although Qingyun Sword Sect wants to train his disciples, being able to stay for so long has not been wiped out, it has already shown that the strength of Heifeng Village is extraordinary.

An ordinary person who had not even learned the Qingyun Sword Technique dared to take on the task of killing the leader of the Heifeng Village, which was simply life or death;

"Why won't he come back after receiving the task, right?" someone suddenly said quietly;

For a moment, everyone showed a sudden enlightenment.

Yes, in three days, even if he doesn't want to leave Qingyun Mountain, he will be kicked out. It would be better to take a mission downhill now and never go back. At least, he took a mission downhill that no one dared to take, and he would definitely make a lot of money in terms of face.

"Ha, what's the point of this? What kind of person is he? I thought we don't know yet?" a serious disciple sneered.

"Yes, he is the thickest servile disciple of Qingyun Sword!"

“Hahahaha~”

Just as everyone was mocking Song Jian, Song Jian had already left the Qingyun Sword Gate and ran towards Heifeng Mountain;

His combat pets were also sealed at this time. The black dragon was completely unavailable in this world, while the little stone man had to reach level 30 before he could unseal;

As for the follower, Ya, he could not summon it in this world. Even many items in the parcel were sealed, and motorcycles were one of them. In addition, Song Jian inherited his identity, he was originally a poor man, and he couldn't afford to rent an ordinary serene horse. He could only run to Heifeng Mountain on two legs.

Heifeng Mountain is more than ten kilometers away from Qingyun Sword Gate. It took Song Jian a long time to finally arrive at the foot of Heifeng Mountain;
Chapter completed!