After looking at the terrain, Ye Ming put on poison repellent clothes, poison repellent boots, and a poison repellent mask. Finally, he swallowed a poison repellent pill and applied poison repellent powder on his nose. His behavior made even Bei Ming unable to help saying: "Master is too cautious, it's just a poisonous miasma, not that scary."
Ye Ming said sternly: "Be careful and be prepared for any trouble. Besides, if I don't use all the things I spent more than two hundred taels of spirit stones on, wouldn't it be a waste?"
Bei Ming then closed his mouth.
After Ye Ming equipped himself to his teeth, he carefully slid down to the valley. Gradually, his whole body was wrapped in a layer of colorful poisonous gas, and he felt a stuffy feeling when he entered it. Fortunately, the gas mask was worth the money and he didn't feel any discomfort.
"Master, take fifty steps forward." Bei Ming noticed something and said immediately.
Ye Ming was overjoyed and said with a smile: "You're lucky, I found the aura grass as soon as I came in."
"It's not the Spiritual Light Grass." Bei Ming said, "It's the Five Poison Spirit Fruit."
"Five Poison Spirit Fruit? What is it?" Ye Ming has never heard of it, "Is it valuable?"
"The Five Poison Spirit Fruit is much more precious than the Spiritual Light Grass. The juice of this fruit is extremely poisonous and specializes in corroding Yuan Jin. Anyone who touches it will be killed by Lord Wu." Bei Ming said, Ji Tianpeng's memory made him quite knowledgeable.
Ye Ming's eyes lit up: "Since it's precious, pick them all!"
Following Bei Ming's instructions, he walked fifty steps forward and thirty-three steps to the left, when he saw an ugly tree half as tall as a man. The leaves of the small tree are black, with five spherical fruits of different colors on them, all about the size of a fist.
Ye Ming carefully put the five fruits into the prepared pocket, then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Not bad, these five fruits should be worth a lot of money."
Bei Ming said again: "Go left."
Ye Ming then walked to the left and asked: "Beiming, is it the Spiritual Light Grass this time?"
Bei Ming said: "Master, probably because of the poisonous fog here, there are many rare medicinal herbs. The next one to pick is the Holy Light Grass, which is one level higher than the Spiritual Light Grass. In a highly poisonous place like this, Many poison-repelling elixirs are often born, Holy Light Grass and Spiritual Light Grass are examples."
Ye Ming was overjoyed and said: "Haha, it seems that this trip is worthwhile."
"Be careful, there is a poisonous scorpion in the front left." Bei Ming reminded, Ye Ming quickly avoided it.
In this way, along the way, he picked five Five Poison Spirit Fruits, three Holy Light Grasses, one Poisonous Dragon Fruit, eight Erosion Grasses, one Rotten God Flower, and three Pure Lotus. Of course, the Spiritual Light Grass was quickly found, and there were more than ten of them, a total of thirty-three.
The mission process was much simpler than he expected. With Bei Ming's help, not only was he not afraid of getting lost, he could also avoid poison attacks and find herbs quickly. So when it got dark, he had already left Poison Mist Valley and was preparing to return to Chiyang Gate for business.
After leaving Poison Mist Valley, it was very inconvenient for Ye Ming to carry a big bag on his back, but he had no other choice but to run with the sack on his back. He didn't want to spend the night outside, so he hurried on the starry night to return to Chiyangmen before dawn.
He walked quickly, and the sun had just risen, and his people had already arrived in front of the mountain gate. Just as he was about to go up the mountain, he suddenly saw a young man coming out of the side. The young man should be an inner disciple and a warrior.
Ye Ming didn't know the other party. He glanced at the young man, said nothing, and was about to go up the mountain. Unexpectedly, the young man suddenly asked: "Junior brother, what is in your pocket?"
Ye Ming did not stop and said lightly: "Nothing, personal belongings."
"Wait!"
The young man swayed and blocked the way. His face sank and he said, "I just lost a lot of things, and you probably took them. Open the bag, and I'll check if there's anything I lost inside." thing."
Ye Ming frowned, thinking that this man was so shameless. Everyone didn't know each other, but he actually dared to make up charges like this. He had been bullied by the Ye family since he was a child. The young man's attitude made him extremely disgusted. He immediately sneered: "You lost something and asked your mother to go. What do you care about me? Get out of here!"
The young man was stunned. He originally thought that Ye Ming, an outer disciple, would open the bag obediently and let him check it out, but he didn't expect that he would dare to contradict him! He couldn't help but sneer: "Okay, I, Luo Yun, haven't met someone as tough as you for a long time. There is nothing wrong with being tough, but you have to decide who is tougher! Boy, if you kneel down and kowtow to me three times, I can consider forgiving you. you."
Ye Ming was so angry that he said: "I really don't understand what makes trash like you so arrogant. Are you an inner disciple? Idiot!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he used Shunpo, dodged the young man in a flash, ran dozens of meters away in a flash, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The young man was shocked and hurried to catch up. Even if he mobilized his Yuan Jin, he could not catch up with Ye Ming. Just like this, Ye Ming has reached the inner courtyard. When the young man saw him entering the courtyard where Chen Xing lived, his face darkened and he said bitterly: "No wonder you are arrogant, it turns out you are from Chen Xing. Humph, don't let me meet you next time!"
In terms of inner sect ranking, he is slightly lower than Chen Xing, so he is not going to follow him to avoid conflicts that will not end well.
From the experience just now, Ye Ming finally learned what it means to be unreasonable. It seems that the sect is sometimes more dangerous than the outside.
Returning to the yard, he took out the contents of his pockets one by one. He estimated that these things should be worth a lot of money, but they must not be sold at once, otherwise they would attract the attention of interested people. But if you don’t sell it, what should you do with the rest
Bei Ming made a suggestion: "Master had better buy a piece of space equipment to store items."
Ye Ming had heard people talk about things like storage rings, but he had never seen them before. He couldn't help but ask: "Is that thing expensive?"
"Even the worst storage equipment costs more than 300 Wujun coins."
Beiming's words made Ye Ming's eyebrows jump. He shouted: "Why don't you grab it! Forget it! I'd better not think about it too much." The total of all the martial coins in his hand is less than 300. At present, it is absolutely Can't afford to buy it.
Bei Ming said: "Although three hundred Wujun coins are a bit expensive, the master has to buy it anyway. The master has gained a lot today. As long as he takes on more tasks in the future and sells the harvest in a large trading market, it will be very easy for him to buy it." You will be able to accumulate enough martial coins soon."
Ye Ming's heart moved. If every mission is as rewarding as this one, it won't take long to save three hundred martial coins. Thinking of this, he suddenly felt relaxed and said with a smile: "Okay, Beiming, you have to help me more."
Bei Ming: "Most people who can afford storage weapons are at the martial arts level. Even if the owner owns it in the future, he should not show it to others easily to avoid being killed."
Ye Ming nodded repeatedly. After he took a short rest, the morning sun rose. He took ten pieces of aura grass and went to the mission area of the outer hall to exchange for contribution points. The outer elder in charge of the mission area is an old man. He looks very old. He can't even speak a few words without gasping for air.
Seeing Ye Ming take out ten auras, he had no special expression. Instead, he recorded them slowly, and then threw a palm-sized jade plaque to Ye Ming. Ye Ming has seen this thing before, and Chen Xing has it on him. It's called a contribution card. It will be needed when consuming and increasing contribution points in the future.
"Here, there are three thousand contribution points in it." After the old man finished speaking, he waved his hand and signaled Ye Ming to leave.
After leaving the outer hall, Ye Ming calculated in his mind: "According to the exchange rate mentioned by the fat woman in the shopping area, three thousand contribution points can be exchanged for one thousand five hundred taels of first-level spiritual stones. And one thousand five hundred taels of first-level spiritual stones can only be exchanged for Exchange four Wujun coins."
Ye Ming only felt a toothache. How many tasks must he do to earn enough! He suddenly had the urge to go to the casino to gamble some more. But reason told him that this kind of thing should never happen again, otherwise he would not even know how he died in the end.
After Ye Ming came back, he met Chen Xing practicing martial arts in the courtyard. The latter was very happy to see him return safely and said with a smile: "Junior brother, it seems you succeeded?"
Ye Ming grinned: "I was lucky, and I found the Spiritual Light Grass not long after. By the way, senior brother, is your inner sect's mission very profitable?"
Chen Xingdao: "The tasks issued by the sect are generally used to hone the disciples' combat skills and Jianghu experience, so the degree of danger is not too high, and the rewards are naturally less. We inner disciples generally like to go out and take on some private tasks. Private tasks The rewards are much greater.”
Ye Ming's eyes lit up: "Private mission? Where to find it?"
Chen Xing smiled "haha": "Junior brother looks very anxious, but it's useless for you to be anxious. Generally, private tasks are only issued to warriors above warriors. You are not qualified yet."
Ye Ming smiled bitterly: "It turns out that you have to reach the level of a warrior."
Chen Xing added: "If you really want to take on that kind of mission in the future, you have to go to the 'Shenwu Hall' that specializes in issuing missions. The Shenwu Hall was established by the Qinglong Dynasty, and its power radiates to almost the entire Tianyuan Continent. We in Yan State have more than ten halls." The mouth is responsible for accepting and issuing private tasks. The Shenwu Hall closest to our Chiyang Gate is more than 800 miles away, and it takes a day or two to get there. "
Ye Ming nodded: "I understand, thank you senior brother for your guidance."
"Don't be polite to me. By the way, how do you want to practice today? Do you want me to raise my Yuan Jin to a higher level? No one will believe me if I tell you. You are a fifth-level warrior. I can't defeat you with my ninth-level warrior strength." ."
Ye Ming smiled "hehe": "Then just upgrade it to another level. Thank you for your hard work, senior brother."
After being trained by Chen Xing all morning, Ye Ming was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He didn't expect that the dark power of the eighth-grade warrior was so terrifying, and he was no match for him. He suddenly felt that Chen Xing didn't seem to be a kind person, and this time he might have done it on purpose, which made him feel resentful.
At noon, Ye Ming was going to eat Xiaozao. Chen Xing was busy and couldn't accompany him, so he had to go alone. When passing by the square in the outer courtyard, he glanced at the bulletin wall and found that there was new news on it. Chiyangmen announced that starting this afternoon, Chiyangmen’s external courses will be officially open to newcomers.
Ye Ming was not surprised. In a sect like this, usually after a short period of training, you have to listen to the class seriously. The elders from the outer sect who are proficient in cultivation theory came out and explained to the disciples the characteristics and breakthrough methods of each cultivation stage.
Ye Ming was reading the announcement, and suddenly caught a beautiful shadow in the corner of his eye, and he immediately turned his head to look. Su Lan and several other new female cultivators were walking towards the cafeteria talking and laughing.