Be a Cartoonist In the Fairy World

　　 The truth finally came to light, and the plan of this Taoist priest is really not shallow. It turns out that the search for money is fake, and the real purpose is to fool these villagers to dig mountains for him.

　　 "Since they are digging mountains, can't you give them some money? Why do you use this method?" Du Ziyuan had difficulty understanding the way the Taoist priest did. Is the cultivator bad money? This kind of small mountain village without oil and water will not be spared.

　　 Taoist smiled awkwardly: "The money is all with my master. Those of us who are apprentices don't even share much. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is meat."

　　 "Heh." Knowing that he didn't lie, Du Ziyuan didn't continue to care about him.

　　 At this time, the system also sent a prompt.

　　 "Complete the side mission: Solve the difficulties in the juvenile village."

　　"Reward: the number of elementary item lotteries +1, junior temporary assistant (7 days) +1."

　　 Is this done?

　　 Du Ziyuan immediately checked the harvest. The elementary item draw is to randomly select one of the items that have appeared in all the works he has seen as a reward, but because it is a elementary draw, the power of the items will be limited.

　　 For example, even if he draws a nuclear bomb, he can actually only exert the power of a landmine.

　　 As for the junior temporary assistant, he actually assisted him in painting. This kind of assistant is not creative, but some basic tasks such as coloring, adding background, and detailing can perfectly replicate the user's skills and are extremely efficient. Generally speaking, it can process 100 pages a day.

　　 It just so happens that Du Ziyuan recently drew a lot of line drafts, which can be used by his assistant to process them into finished drafts. However, this junior temporary assistant can only be used for 7 days, after which it will disappear. And he couldn't stop halfway, so he planned to save enough manuscripts for later use.

　　 Now that the task has been completed, Du Ziyuan has no reason to stay here. However, he knew Mu Chengan was like that, and the matter would not end so simply.

　　 Sure enough, after listening to the Taoist priest, Mu Chengan turned and looked at Du Ziyuan and Xia Wuyi. He said seriously: "I'm sorry, I might have to delay the trip. Someone dared to slander the people in the name of Penglai. I can't just ignore it as a disciple of Penglai. Please forgive me."

　　 "I don't care, it's up to you." Du Ziyuan said.

　　 Xia Wuyi is also very well-behaved: "Brother Mu, you are willing to send me home. I already thank you very much. If you are going to find the culprit, I must support you."

　　 "Thank you." Mu Chengan nodded to everyone.

After that, he was carrying the Taoist priest and was going to leave, when the little boy suddenly ran out and shouted to Mu Cheng'an, "Gongong, can you tell me your name? I will remember this great kindness for a lifetime. of!"

　　 "In Penglai Jianzong Mu Cheng'an, don't worry about trivial matters, take good care of your grandpa."

　　 The little boy stood at the entrance of the village and looked at the backs of a few people leaving. His eyes gradually became firm: "Penglai Sword Sect."

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　　 After returning to the carriage, Mu Chengan hung up the Taoist priest outside the carriage and asked him to show the way to the coachman Master Wang, and hurried towards his master's location.

　　 One day later, everyone came to the destination.

　　 "It's the front, and my master is on it." The Taoist priest with a haggard face pointed to a distant mountain and said.

　　 "Where is that big demon?" Mu Chengan asked again.

　　 He was in charge of this originally, but now it is only temporarily handed over to the junior apprentice. If the so-called big demon is above the Rongtian realm, then he also has to take care of it.

The Taoist priest pointed to a higher mountain in the distance and said: "The big demon is over there. The master said that the big mountain is located right here where the spiritual veins converge. If the Fengshui pattern can be changed, it can cause a lot of damage to the big demon. harm."

　　 Mu Cheng'an frowned upon hearing the words: "Since it is a big demon, at least there is a cultivation base of the Harmony Realm, how can it be hurt by the mere feng shui spirit?"

　　 At this time, Du Ziyuan interrupted suddenly: "Unless it is in a bad state, staying in the place where the spiritual veins gather is to heal the wounds, oh, it seems I am right."

　　 He was just talking casually, but seeing the surprised expression of the Taoist priest, he knew that he was right.

　　 "Do you have to be so cautious when dealing with a severely injured big demon?" Mu Chengan felt that the big demon might have exceeded the specifications more and more.

　　 He considered it for a while, then turned to Du Ziyuan and said, "I decided to go to the big demon first, how about you?"

　　 Du Ziyuan thought for a while: "Let's go together."

　　 He thought that Mu Chengan would probably fight the big demon, so wouldn't there be any material about the fight? How could he miss this situation?

　　 After that, he jumped directly on Xiao Jin's back: "Pippi Jin, let's go."

　　 Xiaojin shook his head vigorously: "I'm not Pidgeon!"

　　 "A pineapple bun."

　　 "Well, I’m Pidgeon."

　　 Xia Wuyi stayed in the carriage because of fear of heights. Xiaojin carrying Du Ziyuan on his back, began to run wildly among the mountains and forests.

　　 Her injury has recovered a bit, and the physical strength of the dragon clan is so powerful that she can step tens of meters in every step, and she can still walk steadily on the rugged mountains. Du Ziyuan lowered his head and hid himself behind Xiaojin to avoid being scratched by sudden branches. This was more exciting than riding a roller coaster.

　　 Mu Chengan set up his green bamboo and flew over it first. But when Du Ziyuan and Xiaojin arrived, they found that this guy was actually on the verge of OB.

　　The Taoist priest pointed out that above the peak, a group of people were fighting fiercely at this time.

　　 Yes, people, all the eight figures are people, and Du Ziyuan's magic mirror did not see a monster.

　　 "What's going on here?" He asked Mu Chengan suspiciously.

　　 Mu Chengan also shook his head: "I don't know, they played there as soon as I came, but I can feel a strong demon from the hole."

　　 He pointed to a cave near the eight people and said. Xiao Jin also nodded: "I feel very strong, but very weak."

"Then what are these people doing? Infighting?" Du Ziyuan thought at first that these people were fighting for the benefits after killing monsters. This is how human beings like to make trouble for the final distribution of benefits before it happens. Broken blood. But after a closer look, it doesn't seem to be the same thing.

　　 There are a total of eight people on the top of the mountain, divided into two camps, of which there is only one person on one side, that is, one from seven. However, the guy was quite strong, holding a single **** sword, and the sword light that he swung covered all directions, preventing the other seven people from making an inch.

　　 The eight people are all warriors of the Royal Sky Realm who can walk in the air, and a single sword qi can fly more than 100 meters away. Cutting stones is like cutting tofu. A full fifth of the top of this mountain has been destroyed because of their fighting.