I'm not a psychopath!

Since then, Jiang Qing's daily life has been nothing but fighting. This is a huge martial arts arena with countless puppets. Whenever he is killed by a puppet, everything will be reset, and then the cycle starts over again.

However, the shadow of death inevitably accumulated in his heart. Only then did he understand the purpose of his senior brother's teaching of the Pure Heart Curse.

Gradually.

Jiang Qing has been able to overcome the fear of death, and his swordsmanship and cultivation levels have steadily increased.

The character of mind becomes stronger over time.

Until a year later, when all the Bigu Pills were consumed, he stood up with a wooden sword.

"Look, one of the Ninth Peak twins made a big fuss when he joined the sect."

Jiang Qing changed into a Taoist robe and was looking for a favorite spiritual weapon in the Lingbao Hall. At this time, hundreds of people were watching him. The disciples of the Ninth Peak lived in seclusion all year round, and they were indeed like rare animals.

The Lingbao Hall is next to the Demon-Conquering Hall, and today is the registration day for the annual Demon-Conquering Conference.

He was the only one present at the Ninth Peak.

Jiang Qing suddenly became the focus.

"I remember him. He made me twist in front of the Immortal Stone. There is no doubt that he has a dark heart!"

"It is said that back then, the Great Elder and Fairy Qingsu rushed to accept him as a disciple. I don't know what he cultivated for. After all, he has a golden talent. I guess he has already established a foundation."

"It's hard to say. It seems that Fairy Qingsu was fighting over Fairy Qin back then. He was given as a gift."

"true and false?"

"Fairy Qingsu can defeat the master, but she doesn't know how her disciples are?" Someone was eager to win.

Jiang Qing turned a deaf ear to the discussion.

People are afraid of being famous as pigs are afraid of being strong. If possible, he still hopes to keep a low profile. This year's training also gave him a new understanding of death.

"Uncle Master, how much contribution does the sect need for this life-saving talisman?" Jiang Qing asked, pointing to a talisman on the counter.

"The Xuanyuan Heart Protection Talisman can protect the heart at critical moments as long as the opponent's cultivation level does not exceed the Golden Pill. It also has the effect of pretending to be dead. It costs 5,000 contribution points per piece."

Jiang Qing nodded.

Life-saving things are reasonably expensive.

He looked around and saw countless spiritual weapons and pills such as the Rainbow Bow, the Dragon Head Saber, and the Silver Python Spear, as well as rare techniques and even flying boats.

What interests him more, besides the heart-protecting talisman, are the Nine-Lin Dragon Armor and the Seven-Star Life-Extending Lamp. He wants both, but the price is even more terrifying.

As for the price of the Foundation Establishment Pill

It actually costs 30,000. You must know that completing an ordinary task only requires 100 points of contribution. The most difficult task in the Qi refining period only costs 1,000 points.

Twenty thousand is indeed difficult.

"Huh?"

Jiang Qing found several ancient swords that were three inches shorter than today's swords. "Uncle Master, these swords"

"This is what the disciples of the sect obtained from going out for experience. After identification, it is a legacy of the Divine Sword Sect. It looks broken. It is priced at 7,000 contribution points. You kid, don't even think about taking advantage of it."

Jiang Qing: "."

The other party said again:

"Of course, if you have unused spiritual treasures, magic weapons, etc., you can submit them to our Lingbao Hall for appraisal, and then exchange them for sect contribution points, or equivalent equipment."

"I understand, thank you, uncle."

Before Jiang Qing left, he shyly asked his uncle, using his identity as a disciple of the peak master, to ask for a storage bag and a stack of disguise charms.

He was going to take on a sect mission.

From now on, on the way to missions, if anything seems valuable, put it all into a storage bag and bring it back to the sect first. No matter how thin a mosquito's legs are, they are still meat.

Although the foundation building pill is expensive.

But he believes that as long as he saves more, he can still make it.

——Wow!

There was a commotion in the crowd.

"Brother!"

The voice was clear and crisp, still soft and waxy, but a little less immature. Qin Xiaosui fell from the clouds like an immortal, trotted to Jiang Qing's side, and hugged his arm.

"Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, Xiao Sui. Senior brother said that you have been in seclusion for a whole year!"

Jiang Qing was a little surprised when he looked at Qin Xiaosui. This guy had grown a little taller, but not much. He still looked like a white-haired lolita, but his appearance was much more mature.

No wonder some people call them fairies.

I have only been in seclusion for a year.

The change is a bit big.

"How did you come?"

"Master asked me to come here. I heard that there was a demon-slaying conference. I just came here and saw you, senior brother!"

"Senior brother! Go with Xiao Sui. It's very dangerous to be alone. We don't have other disciples at Ninth Peak. Is that okay?"

Jiang Qing couldn't resist this act of coquettishness and agreed repeatedly. He had originally planned to take on a few tasks. Anyway, he could make contributions by participating in the Demon-Conquering Conference.

However, he found that there was a bit more hostility in the crowd that had been watching him.

He shook his head, but he didn't care.

Wait for the sun to reach its highest point.

Thirty-three powerful auras came leisurely, and they stood in the sky. These people were old and young, and they were elites selected from various peaks.

They are all foundation building disciples.

He is also the main force in this demon-suppressing conference.

As for their Qi refining, they only gain experience by the way and do not undertake the main attack.

Thirty-three figures followed closely.

The sky suddenly darkened, and a terrifyingly large flying boat slowly poked its head out from behind the mountain peak.

"Disciples, listen to your orders."

"A demonic chaos broke out in the Daqingshan area of ​​Lingxi Prefecture. Several local villages and towns were massacred. Now there are no traces of people in the area for thousands of miles. It has completely turned into a demon nest and is full of poisonous miasma."

On the flying boat, there is a young girl wearing a Taoist robe from the Immortal Sect. The big halberd behind her back makes her look extraordinary. If you look closely, you will find that the clouds and mist in the sky evaporate instantly as soon as they get close to her body.

She is the leader of this demon-suppressing conference. Her name is Luo Shui, and she has reached the Golden Core Realm.

"During this demon-suppressing conference, you must always remember the sect rules and promote our style. Disciples with lower cultivation should not be greedy for merit and advance rashly. They should focus on honing themselves.

The Daqing Mountain stretches for thousands of miles, with the highest Wu Ri Peak as the center and 330 miles as the boundary.

Except for elite disciples, no one is allowed to enter!

There are nearly a thousand disciples on this journey. If they are really in danger, I can't save them. Remember that this is a real battle, and people will die!

Finally.

Internal fighting is prohibited during the demon-suppressing period."

"There are no traces of people within a thousand miles." Jiang Qing murmured. He came from a small village and naturally had a deep understanding. 'It seems that not only do we need to get the foundation-building pill, but we also need to find a way to take Grandpa Zhu over. '

After that, the flying boat gradually lowered.

But the huge hull was difficult to land. Even if the rope ladder was lowered, it was still 20 to 30 meters away from the ground. It all depends on your ability.

But this was no obstacle for the two of them. They jumped onto the giant spaceship with a simple jump.

Jiang Qing and Qin Xiaosui were the first few to jump on the flying boat. He pulled Qin Xiaosui and bowed. Although they were of higher seniority, they should also lower their posture at the right time.

Luo Shui nodded with a smile on her face, and she pointed to the seat beside her.

"You two can sit here."

"Thank you."

Not long after.

The flying boat slowly rose and gradually broke through the clouds. The magnificent hall and the mountains that stretched out in all directions were getting smaller and smaller in sight.

"Brother, it's so high."

Qin Xiaosui tightly grasped Jiang Qing's clothes, obviously very scared, but still clung to the edge of the boat.

Curiously watching everything.

"Yes."

The two were on the edge of the flying boat, looking at the scenery below, but as the flying boat began to accelerate, gusts of cold wind blew, and the hair between the eyebrows was soon stained with white frost.

Many disciples with lower cultivation on the flying boat began to shiver.

Jiang Qing also retracted his head.

Luo Shui stood at the bow, seemingly unaffected. She used her spiritual power to carry her voice and said, "It will take two days to reach Lingxi Province."

"You should form groups in advance and try not to be left alone. Don't stand there stupidly. Don't be so restrained. Move freely."

"Yes, yes."

The disciples shivered.

Can they really survive to Lingxi Province in this temperature?

"Ah, Taoist friend!" Someone in the crowd shouted, "Don't sleep. If you sleep, you won't wake up. Taoist friend! You haven't paid me back yet!"

Luo Shui: "."

She moved back a few steps without making a sound and quietly pressed a few times on the control console. A protective shield that could isolate the severe cold covered the ship.