Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 478: Name in memory

For this magical world that has been around for dozens of hundreds of years, ten years is not a long time. "I Dedication"

For the monks above the foundation building period, ten years is no different from one year, just a few seconds away.

However, some people and things will gradually be forgotten.

For example, ten years ago, the name of the two hundred perfect missions in succession was gradually forgotten by the people of the Shang Qing sect.

Of course, to be precise, it is placed in the deepest part of my heart.

In the beginning, those low-level disciples were still inquiring about Ling Xian's news, and they would stay in the mission hall on time every day. However, as time went on, he never showed up, which made many people gradually lose patience.

Up to now, most people have pressed the word "Xianling" in their hearts and never mentioned it again.

At this moment, the sun is high, it is noon.

A magnificent and magnificent hall stands in the front, like an ancient ferocious beast crawling there, giving people a heavy and solemn feeling.

There is a constant flow of people in front of the gate of the Mission Hall, and it is extremely lively. It deserves its name as one of the three most lively places in the Qing Dynasty.

Ling Xian is also in front of the gate.

Since he was tempted by the high contribution points of the championship, he made the decision to participate in the four big competitions. After all, he needs a lot of contribution points.

And his plan is not to run for a champion, but to get all four champions in his pocket!

I have to say, this is an extremely crazy idea. Anyone who hears this will probably laugh out loud and laugh at his self-defeating ability.

But for a pervert like Ling Xian, this kind of thing is really possible.

After setting the next goal, he left the dormitory and went straight to the cave house on the eastern wall. "I more and more complete"

As for Dongfang Jade, he ignored it directly. Anyway, he didn't care about the ‘honour’ which was the last one.

When he saw the Dongfang wall, he broke the old man's music, and then forced him to stay in the cave, and talked for ten days!

In this way, Dongfang Wall still has more ideas. If it weren't for Ling Xian to be troublesome, this elder, who was second only to the master of the hall, had to give his face and depended on him.

Of course, Ling Xian has not suffered a lot in these ten days.

Two thousand contribution points per hour, two hours a day, can earn four thousand contribution points a day. In other words, for ten days, he earned a total of 40,000 contribution points!

I have to say that this number is amazing. Most of the disciples of the upper Qing sect may not earn 40,000 contribution points for their entire lives.

But Ling Xian just moved his lips. The gap was really too big.

If this is spread out, I don’t know how many people are envious and jealous.

After that, Ling Xian left the Dongfu in the Dongfang Wall and came to the Mission Hall. First, I want to earn contribution points, and second, I want to accumulate some experience by doing tasks.

After all, he decided to participate in the four big competitions and win the championship. He didn't worry about the other three Dao, only the tool Dao was the weakest link he had learned.

Therefore, the main purpose of his coming here today is to accumulate his own knowledge by doing instrumental tasks.

"I haven't been here for ten years. I don't know if anyone remembers myself."

A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Ling Xian stepped forward and walked into the mission hall. After that, he went straight to the second floor and opened the first room on the left with a token.

Coincidentally, this is the same room he used to make a sensation in the Qing Dynasty ten years ago.

"It's a coincidence, do you want me to make a sensation in the Qing Dynasty again?"

Ling Xian smiled faintly, then slowly shook his head, dispelling the idea. He is here to accumulate knowledge today, not to shake the Qingzong.

It's a pity that things are counterproductive.

When he clicked on the task interface of Qidao and took the first task at hand, a storm that swept through Qingzong kicked off.

The first task is very simple, of course, for him.

In fact, this task is not simple, as can be seen from the fact that it has been suspended for ten days. If it is a simple task, it is impossible to stay on the task information for ten days, and no one will complete it.

For Ling Xian, this is really simple, so simple that he just glanced at it at random and came up with the answer.

"Should do this." Ling Xian used his fingers as a pen, spent a few strokes on the big screen, and then ran to do the second task.

And this design drawing, with only a few pens, was also automatically passed to the elder reviewer.

After that, this design drawing was passed to the person who issued the task under the shocked gaze of the review elder and perfect evaluation.

And when this picture appeared in the mid-air of the mission hall, it did not cause the slightest disturbance. However, just after the peace was maintained for only a few breaths of time, the memory deep in my heart gradually emerged, and the mission hall suddenly exploded.

Because of the perfect evaluation of this design drawing, and also because of the person who completed the task.

"I'm doing it! Did I lose my eyes? This task was actually done by the man named Xianling?"

"Unbelievable, Master Xian has disappeared for ten years. Is this going to come back out of the rivers and lakes?"

"The master is back! No, it's the return of the king. A perfect assessment is when you make a move. It really is an extraordinary achievement!"

Everyone present exclaimed again and again, looking at the word "Xianling" in the lower right corner of the design drawing, their eyes were full of shock.

They couldn't even dream that this deeply buried name would appear in front of them again. Moreover, it is still like the first time it appeared, in an extremely shocking way, it suddenly came!

For the vast majority of people in the Shang Qing sect, this name is definitely not unfamiliar, and it can even be said to be unforgettable for life.

Ten years ago, this name rose like a comet, and with an extremely dazzling posture, it caused a sensation throughout the Qing Dynasty. Everyone who heard of his feat was plunged into a violent shock.

Although it has been ten years since then, the word Xianling has gradually been forgotten by people, but when it reappears now, it is still like a big day in the sky, with a brilliant light!

How can we not shock everyone present?

They were even more shocked when the second perfect design drawing appeared.

"It really is the master! Oh my god, that master has appeared again!"

"Quickly, quickly~IndoMTL.com~ everyone, hurry up and call friends, hurry up and post tasks!"

"Yes, maybe tomorrow the master will disappear again. Hurry up, everyone. And you must pay attention, you must post the task to the low-level task area. This master only does low-level tasks!"

Everyone in the Qidao area was crazy, like a chicken blood, and the whole body trembled with excitement.

Firstly, because I saw Ling Xian again, this legendary man, and secondly, because he could release a mission to let him solve his own puzzles.

Therefore, they are crazy, and they send messages to their relatives and friends one after another.

After that, a piece of task information appeared on the big screen, and it increased at a rate of several times per breath.

Fortunately, this big screen is an extremely powerful special magic weapon, otherwise, it is estimated that it will be destroyed by the constantly refreshing mission.

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