Ultimate Wizard Chapter 5070: Accept token
"Don't underestimate him, my disciple, don't worry, with him, the Sect of Slaying Sect will be safe and sound."
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Today is the day when all the disciples receive their tasks, and Cang Yufang from Cangsheng Pavilion also came.
As the most talented disciple and a deacon, Cheng Yang naturally wanted to come over to maintain order.
The arrival of Lin Tiancheng and the Sirius King immediately quieted the noisy place.
All eyes were on Sirius and Lin Tiancheng.
You must know that after Fu Han betrayed the Sacred Sacred Sect, in order to obtain the "Sacred Slaying Art".
He even sent someone to attack the Sacred Sect.
If it wasn't for this Heavenly Wolf King desperately resisting and protecting everyone, not to mention the "Sacred Slaying Art", the entire family of the Sacred Sacred Sect would be killed.
Since then, Sirius has become the hero of the Sacred Sect, and anyone who sees it is polite.
Everyone greets a pet.
An annual hunting event is held in the sect, and everyone will search for a large number of dead beasts for the wolf king to eat.
While everyone was talking about the glorious deeds of the Sirius King, some sharp-eyed noticed that the fur on Sirius King's body seemed to have scorched a large area, and some places were even bare.
Even though Lin Tiancheng was standing beside the Sirius King, no one thought of the two together.
When the Sirius King, who was enjoying everyone's adoring gaze, heard someone talking about the black hair on his body, his entire face turned black.
It impatiently said to the chief inside: "This deacon, I will bring.... I will bring this person to pick up the task."
After speaking, the Sirius King turned his head and asked Lin Tiancheng, "What's your name?"
Lin Tiancheng said, "Su Leng."
Everyone was stunned when they saw the interaction between the two.
Cheng Yang hated his teeth even more.
I didn't expect Senior Ao Long to take this trash so seriously.
He even arranged for his pet to accompany him to collect tasks.
Although his face was full of admiration, he still said stubbornly: "Su Leng, just wait, you can be a direct disciple of Senior Aolong for two months at most."
"In the past two months, I will let you jump for two more days. In the next two months, the Zongmen competition, I think you can still laugh."
Lin Tiancheng ignored him directly and went to the deacon to receive his task.
Lin Tiancheng took a look at the mission rules.
In front of him are four tokens of different levels.
Heaven, Earth, Xuan, Huang.
These four different grades of cards also represent different points.
If you have points, you can exchange many treasures and medicinal pills for cultivation in the Sacred Sacred Sect.
There is even a chance to enter the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion.
This bookstore has existed since ancient times, and I don't know how many secret techniques of cultivation are in it.
It is said that the Han Fu also wanted to break into the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion and take the booklets that recorded the secret techniques as his own.
However, the Sirius King stayed at the door, leaving him with nothing.
Well, naturally everyone wants it.
But in order to be conservative, Lin Tiancheng chose a Xuan-level token.
There is a fox with a high cultivation base that somehow settled down in the city at the foot of the mountain, waiting for an opportunity to absorb the yang qi of a man to improve his realm.
A dozen men have died at her hands.
It's been several months since this happened, and it's not that no disciples have taken on this task before.
But they were all fascinated by the fox, and they all ended in failure.
As a result, the difficulty of this task has also increased.
If successful, the points that were only two points have become ten.
Lin Tiancheng took over this task mainly because he heard that the city at the foot of the mountain is full of immortal energy, which is very useful for cultivation and improvement.
My current strength is far from being able to defeat the God King, so I must practice diligently to improve my realm.
Everyone has no opinion on this task that Lin Tiancheng chose. After all, with his strength, he can only take such a task.
But the Sirius King was not happy: "I feel ashamed for you to take on a task of this level."
"Ao Long's direct disciple anyway, can you be a little bit more stubborn?"
Lin Tiancheng didn't listen to him, "You have the guts to pick it up, what are you doing to me?"
In a fit of anger, the Heavenly Wolf King snatched the token from Lin Tiancheng's hand and returned it to the deacon. He picked up a heaven-level token and threw it on Lin Tiancheng.
"I think this task is suitable for you."
This token is to go to a barren mountain in the upper realm to pluck a feather of a heavy bird.
It's just that this Chongming bird is an ancient mythical beast, and its cultivation realm is very high.
And they also like to live in groups, often in dozens of nests.
In this way, if you want to pluck a single bird's feather, you must fight dozens of them.
Although Lin Tiancheng now has the ability to join the Tao, it is still very difficult for such a cultivation base to leave the hands of dozens of ancient beasts.
You can be seriously injured if you're not careful.
Lin Tiancheng is not that stupid. He immediately threw the token in his hand back to the deacon, "I will not take this task."
"Go to yourself."
Lin Tiancheng was about to pick up the token he had just been optimistic about, but was blocked by the deacon beside him.
He looked embarrassed and said, "Junior Brother Su, you have just arrived, and you may not know the rules of this Sect of Slaying."
"Once this task is accepted, there is no way to cancel it."
"If you don't go, you will be punished by the sect."
"But if this mission fails, the sect will not punish you."
Lin Tiancheng frowned.
The Sirius King on the side couldn't hold back, because he was afraid that Lin Tiancheng didn't know that he was laughing at him.
In this way, he has no way to refuse, not accepting the task in front of so many people present.
Everyone will laugh at him for not being a direct disciple of Aolong Sword God.
The abacus on the Sirius side is crackling.
Lin Tiancheng is not happy.
"I didn't take this token, he took it."
Lin Tiancheng pointed to the Sirius King beside him.
"If you want to pick it up, he should pick it up, but I won't."
Of course the deacon knew that this token was received by the Sirius King, but who would dare to ask Sirius to carry out the mission?
I am afraid that my life will not be guaranteed.
The deacon had no choice but to say: "Little Junior Brother, don't make it difficult for me, how can the Sirius King perform the task."
On the side Cang Yufang saw that Lin Tiancheng took over this task, and her heart was already blooming with joy.
This time, he is sure to die.
But Cheng Yang was not happy.
If Lin Tiancheng died in the process of these missions, what would happen to the sect competition two months later.
He is dead, how can he defeat him and become the direct disciple of Senior Aolong.
Cang Yufang hurriedly responded, "Su Leng, since you have already accepted this task, you must carry it out. This is the rule of the Sacred Sect."
"Don't think that you are the direct disciple of Senior Ao Long, and you can break the rules of the Sect of Slaying."
Cheng Yang wanted to step forward to stop it, but he was given the task by the Heavenly Wolf King to Lin Tiancheng, and he didn't even have the qualifications to speak.