There is a line on the cover.
360 moves for the whole person.
This is the title of the book!
A few days ago, Ye Feng freely made a small wish and got the book, so he copied part of it as Li mohuang's task.
West of Baifu city.
"Oh, wow!"
The rooster jumped onto the wooden shelf, whined up to the sky and showed his strength.
"Fuck you!"
The irascible Little Prince Li mohuang fell from the sky, kicked the rooster, stood on the wooden shelf and said to the stunned farmers nearby:
"I'm the second generation disciple of the ethereal sect... Ouch!"
The wooden frame is too old.
Li mohuang stood on it. It was overwhelmed and collapsed with a click.
Although Li mohuang was a practitioner and could not hurt him, he slipped from the wooden shelf and fell to the ground. He also lost his demeanor and had a disgrace on his face.
"What a ragged place!"
Li mohuang was so angry that the veins on his forehead jumped violently.
He quickly shook off the smoke and said in a deep voice, "I'm Li mohuang, the second generation disciple of the ethereal sect. I've been ordered to perform the task."
After that, he showed the task manual.
"It turned out to be the immortal master of the ethereal sect."
"Good fairy teacher!"
The surrounding farmers quickly knelt on the ground and cast respectful eyes, which made Li mohuang very useful.
A moment later, in the chicken farm.
Holding a bamboo basket, a fat aunt pointed to the old hens in the chicken cages on both sides and said, "there are tens of thousands of laying hens in our chicken farm, and there are at least 8000 eggs every day. Immortal master, you can watch me do it first, and then follow me. "
"Are you teaching me to do things?"
Li mohuang stared and startled the fat aunt.
"The villain is also for your task!" Fat aunt quickly explained.
"Forget it, teach me!" At the mention of the task, Li mohuang held back again.
"I don't believe it. I can't bear the pain of Li mohuang!"
He clenched his fist.
At this time, fat aunt opened a chicken cage, used a wooden spoon to open the old hen nest on the straw, hooked out an egg from it, and then put it in a bamboo basket.
"Immortal master, eggs are fragile. Take them with care."
Fat aunt put down the bamboo basket and went out.
Li mohuang looked around and looked at tens of thousands of old hens. He was depressed.
"If I didn't have to carry out the task, I would break your chicken farm with a sword."
He cursed and began to pick up eggs.
"I'm a practitioner. I need a wooden spoon to pick up eggs. Joke!"
After that, Li mohuang used his magic "Reiki big hand" to conjure up a one meter long hand in the air, threw the old hen away and grabbed the egg on the straw.
Click!
The egg is broken.
Li mohuang was angry and began to do it.
Then he was pecked by the old hen.
"Oh, more!"
Li mohuang crushed the old hen to death and made it scream. Then he looked around and found that no one saw it and was relieved.
When Li mohuang picked up 3000 eggs, all the bamboo baskets in front of the chicken farm had been filled.
"Thank you, immortal!"
"The immortal teacher is blessed!"
The farmer and fat aunt of the chicken farm thanked again and again.
Li mohuang was too lazy to talk nonsense. He flew around the wall of Baifu city and arrived at the cattle farm in the southwest of the city.
"I'll milk, three buckets."
Li mohuang reported to himself, then looked around, "where's the bucket?"
The white and fat cattle farm owner ran over, pointed to a big barrel and said, "Master Li, this is the big barrel we use to hold milk."
Li mohuang looked over and his eyelids jumped wildly.
The barrel is half a meter in diameter, nearly one meter high and large in volume.
Moreover, three barrels have to be filled to complete the task.
"Sleeping trough, is this a bucket? This is a cylinder! "
Li mohuang's mentality burst again.
I'm afraid I'll squeeze from now to midnight again?
"Master Li Xianshi, when milking, you must master the skills. In addition, wash your hands in advance, and then..."
The cattle rancher explained.
Li mohuang was not in the mood to listen.
He was depressed and wanted to run.
"In order to devour the demon sect, I can't bear it!"
Finally, Li mohuang was defeated by reality.
"Boss, what's the secret of milking?"
The cattle farm owner was stunned and secretly said that this is also called immortal master? When I talked about feelings just now, you didn't understand at all!
Although speechless, the cattle rancher continued to explain.
Half an hour later.
Li mohuang sat on the stool, milking the cow in front of him, skillfully.
"Oh, I'm really worthy of being an immortal teacher. I can learn as soon as I learn."
"Yes, I also want to fix immortals. Wouldn't it be much faster if I came back and milked the milk?"
"We have no bones. We can't fix immortals."
Several peasant women chattered around.
Li mohuang despised him.
Fix immortals for milking?
After you really cultivate immortality, will you still see milking? Really short-sighted!
Li mohuang shrugged and continued milking.
Time flies, it's dusk.
The first pail of milk was finally full.
Li mohuang looked at the two empty barrels around him and fell into meditation.
"Oh, I'm afraid it won't be finished tonight."
He wanted to cry without tears.
……
Three thousand miles away.
Sacred wind sword sect elder peak.
The elder looked at the magnificent sunset, his face was red with light, and said with a smile: "at this time, Li mohuang should be trusted by Ye Feng. Maybe, at the moment, he has already inquired a lot of information."
……
Ethereal peak.
Ye Feng ate a chicken leg and looked at the sky mirror around him. He found that Li mohuang was still milking.
"At this speed, we must work until midnight."
Ye Feng smiled.
He arranged these tasks after time matching. With Li mohuang's cultivation at the peak of Qi refining, even if he didn't stop in the middle, he could only finish them reluctantly.
In this way, Li mohuang could not have free time.
In a flash of time, it was midnight.
Li mohuang wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the three barrels of milk around him, and finally breathed a sigh.
"What time is it?"
"Just arrived at midnight."
"It's already midnight?"
Li mohuang's eyelids jumped, and there should be some time in the dark way. He hurried to fly with the sword and returned to the ethereal peak as fast as possible.
When he reached the foot of the mountain, he found that he was stopped outside by the array and shouted, "why?!"
Fox Dahong ate chicken legs and said, "the time has just come. The next day, you came back late."
“……”
Li mohuang silently opened the task booklet.
He found that he could turn the page.
"Congratulations on completing the task for the next day. Next, start the task for the new day."
"Task 1: find deputy commander Zhou Jiacai, become a watchman and fight until dawn."
"Task 2: help the second aunt of the Lord of colorful city take care of the young master, take him to climb the mountain and pick up the elixir 'lingyunzhi'."
"Task 3: go to the southern foothills and kill a bad animal 'flying brocade hairy mouse', which hunts weak monsters and destroys crops."
Seeing the above three tasks, Li mohuang's face gradually became gloomy, grinned and said, "Ye Feng, I really have you. I've done so many things for me. I quit!"
He rang the brass bell for the door.
"I want to see the leader!"
Cried Li mohuang.
Fox Dahong chewed the chicken leg, opened the shield and took Li mohuang to the leader's hall.
At this time, Ye Feng is practicing.
Three armor guards comparable to inferior demon generals attacked him.
Bang bang!
Ye Feng hit them with three fists in a row.
This scene was just seen by Li mohuang. He felt his throat dry and almost peed.
"This strength is really terrible!"
Li Mo Huang held his breath and trembled.
"Oh, little plum, have you finished your task?" Ye Feng smiled at Li mohuang and asked.
"Not yet... Not yet."
"Then what are you doing back? Are you going to be the second person to quit after our leader took over the ethereal sect? "
Ye Feng's voice and words pierced Li mohuang's heart like a sharp sword, which reminded him that he was also shouldering the important task assigned by the Lord of the demon sect, and hurriedly knelt on the ground.
"Headmaster, I'm thirsty. Give me some water!"
Li mohuang counselled.
He was afraid of being beaten by Ye Feng and died in situ.
"Oh, I want to drink water!"
Ye Feng waved his hand, and Hu Dahong quickly brought a basin of Lingquan water, which was used by pig sanpang to take a bath before.
"Gulu Gulu..."
Although he thought the taste was strange and a little coquettish, Li mohuang drank most of the basin of water with tears and said, "headmaster, I will finish the task well."
Filled with depression and frustration, he went down the mountain and continued the task of unlimited dolls.