Chapter 63： isolated

Jiang Chen shook his head, not focusing on his heart, and walked towards the center of the Xuanji Hall.

There is a large pillar with a dragon in it, which is lifelike, especially the longan is two gems, and the light emitted makes people have the illusion of being gazed.

The eight-sided stone monument is erected next to the pillars, with small lines on it. It is not carved on the stone surface, nor is it written on it, like some kind of light energy condenses.

Jiang Chen took a closer look, and the tasks above were one by one.

After someone completes the task, the text on the stele disappears automatically.

Each line of text includes the details of the mission and the contribution value of the reward. It also indicates the degree of danger and warns disciples who are too low to act rashly.

Jiang Chen saw at a glance that the difficulty of the task was graded.

Normal, adventurous, difficult, king, nightmare.

Ordinary mission contribution rewards are several hundred, rarely thousands.

Thousands of contributions are made for adventure and difficult tasks. The king is tens of thousands of difficulty, and nightmare-level tasks can have hundreds of thousands at most.

Different levels have different requirements for the realm. For example, the nightmare level must have the ability to swim in the realm to complete.

"What mission are you planning to claim?"

A familiar voice came from his ear. Jiang Chen looked around and found that it was smelling his heart.

This woman seemed to be unaware of the atmosphere of the Xuanji Hall, and she came to Jiang Chen very often, and Meimu circulated on the stone tablet.

"Look, take your time, anyway, for two years."

What Jiang Chen thought of, curiously said, "As the county owner, you don't need to earn contribution value in this way, right? Spend the money directly and promote the inner disciples."

"One million purple gold can cultivate a talented person into a divine realm." Wen Xin squinted at him, revealing a large number of eyes, although only a moment, but very sexy.

Jiang Chen nodded. With a million yuan of capital, Jiangfu went bankrupt and failed to sell the industry.

"The contribution value cannot be converted into purple gold, and the martial art is really a chicken thief." Jiang Chen laughed.

"But the miracle or the magic weapon that the contribution value is converted into can be sold for money." Wen Xin said.

During the conversation, Meng Hao hurriedly broke into the mysterious palace, came to Jiang Chen, and quickly said, "Jiang Chen, no one I want to take away the bamboo I cut."

"How?" Jiang Chen vaguely guessed.

"People with inner disciples outside the bamboo forest bought it. As a result, I took the cut bamboo up and refused."

"Isn't it possible to give martial arts?"

"Sectarian elders say my bamboo is bad." Meng Hao gasped.

Jiang Chen glanced at the disciples who were far away, took a deep breath, and secretly said, "I don't want me to survive."

"Is there something wrong? I have some contribution, I can borrow you temporarily." Wen Xin said.

Jiang Chen did not refuse, otherwise he would not be able to eat even today.

At this moment, three or four people walked into the hall of Xuanji Hall to see the clothes on the body. They were disciples inside, and the man led by them attracted many people's eyes.

"It's Brother Zheng!"

Someone exclaimed, exposing worship.

This Brother Zheng did not respond to them, his fortitude face was expressionless, and he went straight to Jiang Chen.

However, he only glanced at Jiang Chen, his eyes fell on Wen Xin.

"Master Wenxin County, don't approach this person."

When he said that, he pointed at Jiang Chen.

Suddenly, many disciples in Xuanji Palace showed their gloating expressions, which seemed to have been expected.

Jiang Chen passed the trial of Tiandao Gate ten days ago, and the news of beheading Ning Ping and Zhang Shichao soon spread.

In these ten days, Jiang Chen may have done nothing in Hongfu.

However, Ning Haotian had already arranged everything, waiting for Jiang Chen's arrival.

"Are you ordering me?" Liu Xin's eyebrows wrinkled tightly, and it took a while to understand what this meant.

"I'm doing good for you," Brother Zheng said.

"He wants to teach me Kendo. I don't approach him. Who teaches me? Are you coming?" Wen Xin's distinctive personality was perfectly revealed at this time.

"I can't teach you swordsmanship, but you still have the hope of becoming a disciple." Brother Zheng said.

"You threaten me?" Wen Xinxing's eyes glowed coldly, her expression extremely displeased.

Brother Zheng was unmoved. He believed that the strength of smelling his heart came from his identity, and said, "The identity of the lord of the county has no role in the heavenly gate."

"That's good, I tell you, I just want to walk with Jiang Chen." After hearing the words, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, and her relationship with Jiang Chen didn't seem to be as good as she said.

Brother Zheng pouted his lips and turned to Meng Hao, saying, "Be my follower, three months later, I will give you a place for a disciple."

At this time, his purpose was already obvious, to isolate Jiang Chen.

Hearing this, Meng Hao was shocked, his heartbeat accelerated, but he did not hesitate for a long time, shaking his head and saying, "No need."

His integrity is just that, and that's why Jiang Chen helped him.

"Are you sure ?! You want to answer it clearly!" Brother Zheng, who was twice rejected, could not help aggravating his tone.

"I'm pretty sure," Meng Hao said.

Jiang Chen smiled, and Brother Zheng, who ate a lot of food, was very exciting.

Seeing the lively people did not expect Meng Hao and Wen Xin to be so backboned.

"Very good." Brother Zheng gritted his teeth and turned to leave.

"Slow!"

Jiang Chen suddenly spoke, stopped him, and said, "Is there nothing to tell me?"

"You don't deserve it." Brother Zheng sneered.

"Let me take a look, you ran to me, threatened and threatened my friend, and planned to leave like this?" Jiang Chen walked towards him, a smile on the corner of UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"I speak so directly, what do you want?" Brother Zheng said.

Snapped!

Jiang Chen came in front of him, and everyone unexpectedly slapped a fan on Brother Zheng's face. With so much strength, he directly bleeded the corners of his mouth.

"It hurts so much. What do you want?" Jiang Chen mocked.

Silence, silence.

The outside disciples slapped the inside disciples, and they dared not think.

Jiangbian did it.

"It seems that Jiang Chen is not a bun, and there is a good show here." Everyone thought in his heart.

"you!"

Brother Zheng himself also froze, touching his stinging cheek, his eyes were about to spit out fire, and punched Jiang Jiang's face.

However, Jiang Chen easily escaped and said, "Juyuan Realm was successful in the later period. What qualifications are there to scream in front of me? Don't you know I just killed a late Juyuan Realm?"

Ning Haotian would deal with him, and Jiang Chen would not be polite.

"you wanna die!"

Brother Zheng roared, and a true yuan burst out.

"What do you want to do? Do it in the mysterious palace?"

At this moment, an old voice sounded in the corner of the mysterious hall.

A little old man was sitting on a chair, squinting and looking over here.

"Elder Wu."

It looks like an ordinary old man, but Brother Zheng is extremely respectful.

"It's Jiang Chen's first move." Brother Zheng angrily.

"Elder, I just provoked him and gave him a slap. Zhenyuan didn't use it. How can he count it? Instead, he looked like he was killing me."

Jiang Chen remembered the door regulations and deliberately drilled the hole.

"Elder ..." Brother Zheng immediately refuted.

"Well, Zheng Ping, you are provocative first, you are wrong. As for your hatred, don't make trouble with me." The elder interrupted him impatiently.