Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

"I blame you, so who should I add?" Yan Feiqing blamed: "I still pretend to be mysterious and don't tell me his identity."

The book madness is angry.

After the release of Sanyouye's mission, it wasn't just them who took it, others were also taking it.

During the five-day delay by Yan Feiqing, the rest of the people had already picked most of the Sanyou leaves clean.

Instead of reflecting on himself, he blamed him for inviting someone.

However, he was a little worried about the identity and background of Yan Feiqing's spiritual master, so he didn't dare to make mistakes.

"Would you like to try it in Neiwei?" the book maniac suggested.

Yan Feiqing stared at the dark world behind him and shook his head in fear: "If you want to find death, go by yourself, don't pull me."

Neiwei, that is simply not a place where little star position can go.

Once in it, it will immediately be swept into the sky, and will never come down again.

Until it was hit again and again on the stone wall of the valley, and finally hit the bones.

Hearing a sudden violent wind behind him, the book mania also shrunk his neck and said, "When I haven't said it, just look in Zhongwei."

Ten days later.

The two experienced hard work and finally made up 30 pieces.

"It's a waste of my time!" Yan Feiqing couldn't stop complaining.

The task was expected to be completed within five days.

But in the end, it took half a month!

The book maniac glanced at him, and he said, was it not because of you?

He said coldly: "Go back and hand in the task."

The two did not know that there was still one in the inner circle behind them.

Xia Qingchen stood on the inner periphery and was flat.

The violent wind around him passed him by himself, as if Xia Qingchen was a ball of air.

"You're done!" Xia Qingchen smiled with satisfaction.

It's time to go back to the body.

Of course, he will not forget that there are still tasks in his body.

"Just pick it up." As he practiced his body, he noticed that there were many three leaves on both sides of the valley.

After half a tea time, Xia Qingchen had a burden on his back.

There are a thousand three leaves in it.

It is not that he wants to pick so many deliberately, but that the three secluded leaves grow here in piles.

Randomly, almost a thousand pieces were punched.

"Should it be enough to complete the task?" Xia Qingchen thought so.

Pointing at his toes, he rushed out of Fengming Valley in a 400-foot step.

When he hurried back to the General Hall, he happened to meet the book madman who was about to return to the mission.

"Brother." Xia Qingchen stepped forward.

The book mania was startled: "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to hand over the task, just happen, let me hand it over together." Xia Qingchen took off her baggage and stuffed it into the book's arms.

The book maniac weighed it a bit and found it quite heavy.

"What is this?"

"Questions."

The book madman couldn't help but laugh, such a big baggage is all three leaves, that's okay?

The rest of the people who take the task are not so many together, okay?

Did Xia Qingchen make the wrong task?

Thinking about it, Yan Feiqing came out of the small room behind the counter, accompanied by an old man with a smile.

Yan Feiqing smiled, and said to the book madman: "It's done!"

Suddenly, he glanced at Xia Qingchen beside the book demon, his eyes narrowed.

"Why are you here?" He glanced at Xia Qingchen and at the book demon beside him.

On the contrary, the book madman was startled: "Do you know? Hey, I still want to surprise you."

Unexpectedly, Yan Feiqing smiled coldly: "Why didn't you know? Xia Qingchen, the well-known ten thousand pulse admirer!"

"Why, you, who are above you, will also come to take this small task?"

Xia Qingchen glanced at him lightly.

He never thought that the friend of the book madman was Yan Feiqing.

"I don't want to talk nonsense to you, hurry up and hand in the task." Xia Qingchen said indifferently.

I knew that this person was also in the task, Xia Qingchen said that he would not participate in this task.

Yan Feiqing chuckled, and the smile was full of contempt: "You guys, you really mean one set and one set!"

"Remember in the backyard of Dian Lao, how to say mine?"

"You said, if you want to fight for yourself!"

"Why now, shamelessly taking advantage?"

Xia Qingchen heard the words and frowned deeply.

Could it be that there are too few three leaves you picked?

"How many did you pick?" Xia Qingchen asked.

Yan Feiqing spread his palms, and eighteen leaves are clear and countable: "Not many, but it is much stronger than your white account!"

Xia Qingchen counted carefully and slowly said, "Is that so?"

only?

Yan Feiqing felt that Xia Qingchen was a bit unreasonable: "You are so talented, it is really wonderful to use. It is worthy of being a person who has come to Wanmai and can't look down on anything."

He waved his hands, too lazy to talk to Xia Qingchen more.

"Okay, okay, anyway, I'm a brother, let you take advantage of it once."

He placed eighteen three leaves on the counter.

The book madman looked at Xia Qingchen deeply, returned the burden to him, and then took out his twelve pieces.

A total of thirty tablets are placed neatly on the counter.

The old man in charge at the counter said with satisfaction: "It is indeed a qualified task, giving you two hundred and ten stars."

The book madness secretly rejoiced.

The basic reward for completing the task was two hundred stars.

However, because Yan Feiqing communicated with the old man at the counter as a spiritualist, he was given an extra ten stars.

It can be regarded as selling Yan Feiqing's favor and face.

"The status of a spiritualist is so easy to use!" The book madman couldn't help admiring.

Yan Feiqing chuckled: "It's a trivial matter. To be honest, the identity of a spiritualist is used in such a place. That's overkill."

With that, he glanced back at Xia Qingchen.

Added: "However, the advantage is that some of the things that do not work at all are taken up."

The old man at the counter smiled, pretending not to hear it.

He said officially: "Do you still have three secluded leaves?"

He looked at Xia Qingchen, the last of the three.

"Yes." Xia Qingchen nodded and stepped forward, placing the burden on the counter.

The old man couldn't help but stunned, looking at the huge baggage with puzzlement: "Is this?"

"Mission! Turn it in with the two of them." Xia Qingchen said.

Yan Feiqing was not happy at the moment.

"Xia Qingchen, what the **** are you doing? Get some messy things with us, that will affect our rewards."

If it is due to Xia Qingchen's things, the evaluation of the task is reduced.

Maybe it won't even have the reward.

"I now demand that he be separated and paid separately." Yan Feiqing pushed Xia Qingchen's burden away.

"We paid ours, he paid him, we don't interfere with each other."

The old man at the counter said: "Also! Then the rewards for waiting will be distributed according to how many quest items you pick."

If they are close, the task rewards are evenly distributed.

However, if they are delivered separately, they are allocated according to the number of tasks.

Yan Feiqing shook his head to Xia Qingchen, and said, "Originally I wanted you to take advantage of it. Now, you can earn it yourself!"

The book madman shook his head slightly in his eyes.