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Chapter 190 Seniors and experts are not what they used to be

This mission is not dangerous, and Qin Yan's mood has completely relaxed. Of course, it is not so obvious on the surface. Otherwise, wouldn't it attract the attention of the head real person?

Although Tianfu Mountain treats him well, no matter what, he will never reveal the secret of building the foundation of the Five Elements Heavenly Dao.

So he bowed and said goodbye to Liu Shumei.

Unexpectedly, the Spirit Talisman called them: "Wait a minute."

"What are the instructions of the head's real person?"

There was a look of surprise on both of them.

Hasn't the matter been arranged?

"That's right. You two have just built a foundation and are still weak. You probably don't have any handy treasures on them. Now that the sect is not in enough staff, you have to let you perform such dangerous tasks. The sect will compensate you for your reason and reason."

"That's it, you guys bring your waist card."

“Yes, Venerable.”

The two looked at each other and handed over the talisman that represented their identity.

The talisman Master took it and flicked his sleeves. He didn't know what treasure was hidden in his sleeves. Then he saw a line of numbers flashing across the surface of the two fast tokens, one thousand five.

"This is……"

The two were surprised and happy, and even showed a little unbelievable look on their faces.

"Even if the contributions of these 1,500 sects are considered rewards from the Immortal Sect, don't be reluctant to let it go. Use it quickly to the Treasure Pavilion in the Mission Hall to exchange for some treasures that suit you. If you complete the task successfully on this trip, there will naturally be other rewards after you come back."

"Thank you, Master."

Qin Yan was really grateful this time. The other party thought so thoughtfully. You know, the contributions of 1,500 sects are not a small amount.

The attack was so generous, obviously because the other party valued them. After all, if there were more treasures, their strength would naturally increase, and there would be more hope of returning safely.

Thanks to the head, the two turned around and left.

The scenery outside the Tianfu Hall is like a painting, as if it is a paradise. It is hard to imagine that Luoyun Mountain is now in great danger.

"Senior sister, do you see when will we set off?"

"No need to delay, go to the mission hall to exchange the treasures and set off as soon as possible."

"good."

Qin Yan is absolutely fine. Anyway, this task seems difficult, but it is not dangerous for him.

It doesn’t matter if you leave early or late.

Then the two of them walked together again, showing their magical powers and flew towards the mission hall.

It arrives in a flash.

"Uncle Master."

Nowadays, due to the war, there are not many monks coming here to take on missions, and there are only a few of them looking around.

Seeing the two approaching, all of these disciples bowed and bowed.

Unexpectedly, his eyes showed envy.

Qin Yan remained silent, but he couldn't help but sigh in secret that the immortal cultivation world was indeed very strict. Since he successfully built the foundation, he clearly felt that his status in Tianfu Mountain was very different from that in the past.

The two of them did not stop in the front hall and went directly to the treasure pavilion behind.

The scenery here is still there.

What caught my eye was a small room.

In the room, a monk in white was sitting there, about fifty years old, holding a wine gourd with a drunken look on his face.

"Mr. Ge...nephew."

Qin Yan touched his nose.

I really don’t get used to such titles. I remember that last time I came here, I had to salute him and call him a senior brother, but in a blink of an eye, my identity reversed. The other party became his junior nephew. It sounds absurd, but it is precisely this rule that has become the driving force for monks to strive for progress.

You should know that cultivating immortality is not just to pursue immortality. After all, the road is vague, and there are other things worth paying attention to on the road.

For example... the rapid advancement of strength, the respect of others, and the improvement of identity are all worthy of efforts by immortal cultivators.

The world is bustling and is for profit. Ordinary people cannot get rid of fame and fortune, and immortals are the same, but they are pursuing different things.

"Yes, it's you..."

The monk in white opened his sleepy eyes and was furious when he saw Qin Yan.

Last time Qin Yan came to exchange for the treasure, he was so badly cheated.

The precious Fire Lin Sword is worth at least a thousand sects to contribute, but Qin Yan only spent one-third of it and exchanged it.

Although drinking with this boy was a cocoon and he could not blame others, he felt so distressed when he thought of the punishment from the sect, but he was fined three years of his salary... (For this story, we can see Chapter 136 and Chapter 137.)

Now that the enemy meets, they are extremely jealous.

Just as he was about to scold, a basin of cold water dripped off his head, he looked at Qin Yan in surprise, with a look of envy and astonishment on his face: "You, have you successfully built the foundation?"

"Of course, haven't you heard me call you Mr. Ge just now?" Qin Yan said with a smile.

The other party's face suddenly turned blue and white, but the resentful expression quickly disappeared, replaced by a charming look: "Disciple, please see the uncle of Master, congratulations to Master for his successful foundation building, his supernatural powers have increased greatly, and his mighty powers are trembling in the world."

"What's inappropriate."

Qin Yan was a little amused and crying.

But I also know that the two of them have been exposed.

After all, the other party cannot offend him, the Foundation Establishment Cultivator, because of a small matter, because this is the benefit of the improvement of his identity.

"I don't know if my uncle is here..."

"Of course it is the contribution of the sect."

"Contributions to the sect?"

The other party's face couldn't help but turn pale.

Qin Yan was amused and comforted: "Don't worry, I am a reasonable immortal cultivator. As long as you don't cheat me, I will naturally not cheat you."

"I dare not, I dare not."

The other party quickly expressed his attitude.

Just kidding, the reason why the sect arranged for itself to be the manager of the Treasure Pavilion and tried to make things difficult for them, fooling or even tricking the disciples who came to exchange for treasures was to let them understand the dangers of the immortal world, but does the person in front of him still need such a test?

Don't joke, don't even look at him being honest, but you can't tell how smart and cunning he is.

The ghost tricks in the world of immortal cultivation are useless to him. Don’t fool and deceive other immortal cultivators, those people will burn high incense.

...

One hour later, the two left the Treasure Pavilion.

"Junior Brother Qin, what did you cheat from Mr. Ge? I think he is afraid of you like a tiger."

Liu Shumei's face was full of surprise, but also a little funny.

The nephew Ge is famous for his tricks and weirdness. When the sect arranged for him to teach his disciples a lesson and exchanged for his contributions, almost everyone suffered his losses. Even the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage were rarely exceptions, but he was afraid of Qin Yan like a tiger, which made people wonder how much suffering he suffered under Qin Yan.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. How could I be deceived by such an honest person?" Qin Yan said seriously.

"Tsk, I believe you are a ghost."

Liu Shumei curled her lips. When Qin Yan planned to plan the Gu family, she took all the plans and was deeply impressed by her ruthlessness and decisiveness.

If he was an honest man, there would be no cunning guys in the world.
Chapter completed!
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