What...what's wrong with this?

Hearing Qi Ying's words, Wang Yuan was slightly startled and asked Ding Laoxian in a low voice: Isn't your master a fool?

Keep your voice down, he has very good ears.

hehe!

At this time, Qi Ying smiled faintly, shook his head and said, There are very few good friends, and it is even harder to find them this time. What does this master do to come to Qi?

I heard that Senior Qi is the best alchemist in the world, and I came here to ask for medicine! Wang Yuan said truthfully.

Sorry, your trip was in vain! Qi Ying glanced at Wang Yuan and said calmly: Qi only makes medicine for the disciples of the Emei Sect!

Yeah?

Wang Yuan scratched his big head, then pulled Ding Laoxian to him and said, Actually, he asked for medicine.

Oh? What medicine do you want? Qi Ying turned to look at Ding Laoxian and said: As my direct disciple, what you have learned should be able to deal with many problems.

that……

The relationship between Ding Laoxian and Qi Ying is obviously not as loving and filial as that between Wang Yuan and Xuanci. The relationship between the two of them as master and apprentice is more like that of passers-by, and the reason why Ding Laoxian's skills are taught to him is due to system regulations.

Suddenly being pushed out by Wang Yuan, Ding Laoxian felt a little bit like he was riding a tiger. After hesitating for a moment, Ding Laoxian said cautiously: The disciples are not very talented and have little knowledge. Disciples cannot refine magic medicine like Good Fortune Pill.

Good Fortune Pill?

Qi Ying frowned when he heard this and said: It is true that you cannot refine this kind of elixir. Even I have to spend my essence to cultivate. The way of martial arts lies in accumulating and tempering bit by bit. After all, relying on external forces to improve is just...

You mean you can't do it? Seeing Qi Ying want to continue talking, Wang Yuan asked with black lines on his head.

This NPC is really fucked. If you can't do it, just say you can't do it. You're still talking nonsense here. Wang Yuan is a martial arts practitioner, so he naturally knows the importance of basics and practice, but The Indestructible Magic Skill is such a passive skill. , temper your uncle bit by bit.

It can be done! Qi Ying glanced at Wang Yuan again and said: Your master has taught you, right? There is no free lunch in this world...

Then how can we do it? Ding Laoxian asked.

Help me kill someone!

Killing people, I thought it would be so difficult. Who to kill? Wang Yuan said with a smile.

To be honest, although killing people in the game is risky, compared to tasks such as finding materials and people, killing tasks have always been the simplest.

Yang Xiao! When he mentioned the word Yang Xiao, Qi Ying's face suddenly turned ferocious, and he gritted his teeth and said, As long as you can help me kill that evil thief, my life is yours!

...

Ding Laoxian and Qi Ying have been together for so long, and this is the first time he sees his master like this, and he can't help but feel shocked.

Wang Yuan was also a little surprised. He didn't know what kind of hatred Yang Xiao and Qi Ying had, so that the senior master of the Emei Sect could be so embarrassed.

At the same time, a system prompt rang in Ding Laoxian's ears.

System prompt: You have triggered the hidden mission [Left Envoy of Light]. Do you want to accept the mission level Shocking?

Hidden mission?!!

Seeing the system prompt, Ding Laoxian felt happy, and quickly took a screenshot to Wang Yuan and said excitedly: This is the first time I have received a hidden mission.

With that said, Ding Laoxian was about to accept it.

At this time, Wang Yuan interrupted: Who is Yang Xiao?

As a senior of the Emei Sect, Qi Ying's methods are not weak. At least they are much stronger than Wang Yuan and Ding Laoxian at this stage. This person hates Yang Xiao so much but has nothing to do with Yang Xiao. Obviously, this Yang Xiao is not What a fuel-efficient lamp.

It is not that Wang Yuan has never encountered such a task before. When he was at Shenjie Temple, Wang Yuan also received the task of repelling Yan Longyuan to protect Master Xuanbei, and he almost lost his life in the end.

Guangmingding Demon Cult Protector Zuo Envoy! Qi Ying replied.

Okay! Wang Yuan nodded and looked at Ding Laoxian and said, You can choose.

...

Ding Laoxian, who was originally very excited, felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him when he heard Qi Ying's answer, and he was chilled from head to toe.

The left envoy of the Guangmingding Demon Sect’s Dharma Protector... this is ridiculous.

Fortunately, Wang Yuan asked, otherwise Ding Laoxian wouldn't have anywhere to cry.

As one of the nine sects, the Demon Sect is the only evil sect, which shows its strength.

Protector Zuo Envoy, that is the position second only to the leader of the Demon Cult. You can imagine Yang Xiao's strength. He has to go up to level 100 at least.

Not to mention Ding Laoxian, a male Emei disciple who can't even learn his own martial arts. Even Wang Yuan, a ruthless man like Wang Yuan, would not dare to challenge an NPC of more than 100 levels when he was over 30 years old. Don't Damn it.

The lingering hatred makes people haggard, and the desire to wield a sword makes the blade without an edge!

Seeing Ding Laoxian's appearance, Qi Ying returned to the state of a literary young man again.

Forget it! If you don't want to do it, just don't do it. Wang Yuan spread his hands and said, I'm not in a hurry to use it anyway!

Although Wang Yuan does things unscrupulously, he is not a self-centered person, because making a medicine for himself and forcing his friends to take on impossible tasks is something Wang Yuan cannot do.

Anyway, Wang Yuan's Indestructible Magic Skill is now at the level of mastery. It is sufficient at this stage, so he is not in a hurry to improve it.

After working in Tangmen for a long time and spending a long time in Emei, Wang Yuan had a very fulfilling day.

After returning to the Shaolin Temple by car, Wang Yuan hung up his character and went to the training room to practice his internal skills, and then went offline.

Taking off his gaming helmet, Wang Yuan stretched and stood up and came to the living room.

Song Yang was sitting in the living room at some point, holding Wang Yuan's pillow, eating snacks and watching TV.

Wang Yuan had no choice but to deal with this girl. She always showed up on time every meal time.

In order to prevent this girl from disturbing him while playing games, Wang Yuan simply gave her a key and asked her to stay in the living room.

This girl is good, she doesn't regard herself as an outsider at all, she is so arrogant, she looks like a hostess.

This person who is alone and alone does not know how to avoid it.

We're offline. Get me a glass of water!

Seeing Wang Yuan coming out of the bedroom, Song Yang pointed to the kettle not far away and said, The potato chips you bought are a bit salty!

Get out! Don't eat it if it's salty!

Wang Yuan picked up the cup and poured Song Yang a glass of water. Then he snatched the potato chips away. When he lowered his head, he saw that there was only a little bit of dregs left in it.

Damn it!

Wang Yuan clenched his fist... I really wanted to beat this girl up.

I'm hungry!

Holding the water cup and taking a sip of water, Song Yang began to beg for food. With his talent, if he didn't join the Beggar Clan, he would be blind.

Forget it if you starve to death! Wang Yuan said speechlessly: You've been living with me for almost a month, why don't you think about giving me some money at some point?

Wait until I make money... Song Yang spread his hands.

Waiting for you to make money? Do you want to eat me for free for the rest of your life? Wang Yuan was angry.

With your cooking skills, I don't mind at all if you are willing... Song Yang said with a smile.

Just think about good things! Wang Yuan gave a fierce middle finger.

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