
After meeting, several people walked towards the mission area together.
"Do you already have a goal to go out?"
Within the circle, Yu Banxia, Qu Qianfan, Wang Liuliang, Lu Qianqian and the others were relatively familiar.
Jiangli and Yanhong did not mix with them all the time, and the relationship was naturally a little worse.
Exit missions require comprehensive consideration of distance, orientation, difficulty, possible enemies, things to be prepared, etc. It is impossible to make a temporary decision.
Before this, they would have already discussed it, and the only one who did not know was Jiang Li.
“Nah, the last gathering mission, although the harvest is not small, I have stayed in the forest to explore. There is a shortage of living materials, and we need to be on the lookout for dangers that may arise at any time.hard."
What Yu Banxia said, the other people next to him also agreed with him, especially Lu Qianqian's experience of not bathing for ten and a half months, which made him very crazy.
"So this time, we were planning to take on a mission in a mortal city."
Jiangli looked at the second task board in the task area, which was a recommended task to be taken on by an intermediate stage Qi training disciple.
Compared to the tasks in the early stages of Qi training, the rewards for the above tasks were clearly higher, on the contrary, the difficulty naturally increased.
Some simple combat tasks, such as hunting or clearing some of the lowest level monsters, could already be seen there.
"It turns out that mortal kingdoms are also capable of cultivating immortal sects to issue tasks?"
Jiang Li looked for him meticulously, but unexpectedly found many commissions issued by the Mortal Kingdom.
"Anyway, the world of immortal cultivation is based on the human world. Like the immortal cultivation seeds that join the sect every year, and the food and materials we use, aren't they all from the mortal kingdom?"
"As a reward, the Xiuxian Sect also had an obligation to protect the mortal kingdom to some extent."
"Of course, the price to pay each time a mission is released will be detrimental to a country."
Yu Banxia originally had an immortal cultivation background, and his understanding of this aspect was much better than Jiang Li.
But think about it, whatever you want to develop, basic population development is a top priority. If you were eaten by demons and ghosts, wouldn't the cultivation of immortal beings be lonely.
"The task we will take is this, a large number of incidents of child coma in Indochina."
"The specific situation was not mentioned in the mission, but there were no casualties. It was just a regular investigative mission.
"We can relax, even if it's not done, there will be no danger."
Yu Banxia handed over a few pages of brochures, some brief information about this task.
Jiangli glanced, as he said, it was just a simple inspection task.
"OK, I have no opinion, when are we going?"
Technical identification!
[Name: Yu Banxia, Gender: Male, Occupation: Monk, Level: Mid-Qi Training, Risk Level: Moderate]
[Name: Qu Qianfan, Gender: Male, Occupation: Monk, Level: Early stage Qi training, Risk level: Low]
[Name: Wang Liuliang, gender: male, occupation: monk, level: early stage Qi training, danger level: low]
[Name: Lu Qianqian, Gender: Woman, Occupation: Monk, Level: Initial stage of Qi training, Risk level: Low]
. . . .
Staying at Xiuxianzong gate, Jiang Li had long since not used identification techniques to scan anyone.
He was afraid of throwing away the identification technique, if it was thrown at some powerful monk and found by them, it would be unlucky.
But for some of them, Jiang Li could be considered to know their roots, and his strength was definitely not him, and it would not hurt to judge them.
Among them, Yu Banxia's intermediate-level Qi training was undoubtedly the strongest among the crowd. The moderate level of danger showed that he had the ability to cause certain injuries to Jiang Li.
After they agreed to leave the next day, they set out again to make final preparations.
Jiangli came to the outer cemetery, the closer to the center, the lower the ambient temperature.
As he walked to the center of the grave, a dark ground could be seen, mixing with many fine ice crystals.
This was a place where he had been training for a long time. Fifteen Sophora japonica pegs are also buried here.
Jiang Li was suddenly intrigued, stepped forward and crouched down, patted the ground with one hand, and hummed.
"Recirth of the dirty land! Wake up!"
The sound fell, and in the center of the circle formed by the fifteen sophora pegs, a pitch-black coffin slowly rose up from the ground.
There was a thick and long iron chain wrapped around the coffin, and rippled as the coffin was lifted.
Well, this is not a rebirth of the filthy land, the coffin inside is nothing more than a zombie.
Jiangli had not meditated in this inner cemetery for a long time. It took a lot of time for him to choose a complete body that would be turned into a corpse.
And judging from the tombstone, it was originally a late stage Qi training disciple 70 years ago ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Just because of an accident he died early on Xiuxian Road, and then he lay in this place that no one cared.
Due to some special arrangements during the burial of the sect, this suppressed the yin aura and the corpses, preventing them from becoming zombies for a long time.
It was not until Jiang Li dug it up and planted the seed of a puppet corpse using the "Puppet Puppet Technique", and the shackles tied to it were released.
After dismantling the arrangements, yin and qi corpses accumulated for decades, let this corpse put Jiang Li's face, it would become undead, turning into white-haired, stiff bloodthirsty.
It was just that before the transformation of the corpse, the seed of the puppet corpse had been deeply implanted in the depths of the corpse.
After doing some processing and guidance, Jiang Li put the white bass and many very yin things into the yin coffin made of grasshopper wood.
Then he used Caishikou's execution rack to tie a chain of a thousand death row inmates and tie the coffin.
Eventually, Yin's coffin was buried in feng shui consisting of fifteen piles of sophora wood. The coffin was nourished by the powerful Yin Qi and corpse air from the outer mass grave for several months, and was now finally worth using.
Grabbing the iron chain with one hand, Jiang Li lifted the coffin, placed it on his shoulder, turned around and left easily.
With his current strength, the weight of two to three hundred catties was nothing.
"Jiang Li, what are you...?"
The next day, as everyone gathered at the Tibetan Scripture Gugukou, everyone, including the disciples guarding the gate, was startled by Jiang Li's "suitcase.
I don't know if he should say that he considers death a good thing for him, or if his mind is wrong.
going out to do chores, and even carrying a coffin with him?
How afraid I am not to sleep after I die. . .