Chapter 22: Zongmen task

"Call... condensed in the late stage, it really is much more difficult than I thought!"
After spitting out a turbid gas in the mouth, Luo Yang slowly opened his eyes and felt that his spiritual power was still in the middle of the condensate, and he could not help but be disappointed.
In half a month, he constantly refines the aura of the body, but there is still not much breakthrough. Now the efficacy of Hail Dan has been lost. If you want to cultivate, you must buy more ice. It is.
After a sigh, Luo Yang got up and prepared to go out, just got out of bed, and a voice of inquiry sounded outside the door.
"Excuse me, is Luo Yang brother inside?"
Oops!
The wooden door was gently opened, and Luo Yang’s figure walked out of the room and found himself in front of his door, standing with a nervous black disciple.
This disciple only had the strength of the early days of condensing the atmosphere. At this moment, after seeing Luo Yang, he suddenly looked nervous and his body trembled.
In the past two months, Luo Yang’s name has spread throughout the Tianjianzong, and even more and more bizarre, making this disciple feel flustered when he thinks of rumors, stuttering and saying: "Ro... Brother Luo Yang, Zhou Deacon ordered me to come and call you to the Temple of Heaven."
"Chengtian Temple?"
Luo Yang’s brow slightly picked up, and after a moment of indulging, he said,
Let’s lead the way ahead.

The disciple nodded hurriedly, turned and walked toward the distance, but his feet were slightly soft and almost fell to the ground.
Luo Yang looked strangely at the disciple, but he was very curious in his heart. Is he so scary?
The two walked through the outer door in tandem and marched toward the North Peak. All the way up, all the disciples who saw Luo Yang were nervous and whispering each other.
"Look, you are the devil, Royan!"
"Is he forcibly killing Brother Lee and hurting Li Elder?"
"Hey, you whisper, beware that he heard it! He is killing people without blinking!"
The arguments of several disciples passed to Luo Yang’s ears, which made Luo Yang unable to make a big head, but he understood why the disciple was so scared.
After shaking his head, Luo Yang was too lazy to pay attention to these rumors, but frowned and wondered why Zhou Yuanxing suddenly called himself to go to the Temple of Heaven.
Chengtian Hall, located at the foot of the Beifeng Mountain, is the place where the Zongmen mission was released. Only when the sect of the sect of the sects wants to receive the quest, in exchange for the medicinal medicinal herbs, will they go there.
"Is it because of that..."
A bad thought emerged in Luo Yang's heart. His eyes were slightly cold, but his heart was cold, and he followed the disciple and walked toward Chengtian Temple.
"Rom... Brother Luo, here is the Temple of Heaven."
After the disciple took Luo Yang to the gate of Chengtian Temple, he turned and walked away quickly. It seems that he did not want to stay more than once.
His eyes swept through the hall in front of him, and Luo Yang’s eyes stayed on the figures in the hall.
I saw the quaint hall, in addition to Zhou Yuanxing’s deacon, there were several other elders standing next to him, and Li Qingfeng, who was in a gray coat, was among them.
After taking a slight breath, Luo Yang stepped into the hall and said to Zhou Yuanxing: "I don't know what Zhou Zhide is looking for." What is it?"
"Royan, have you been in the door for some time?"
Zhou Yuanxing’s gaze swept through Luo Yang’s body and asked in a faint mouth.
"Back to the deacon, three months." Luo Yang's face did not change, he replied in a loud voice.
Zhou Yuanxing nodded, and the long sleeves waved slightly. A jade flew out and fell in front of Luo Yang’s body, quietly suspended in midair.
"According to the Zongmen rule, any disciple must complete a sectoral task within half a year. This is your sacred mission."
Luo Yang’s eyes flashed slightly, and the heart was dark, and he guessed it. Slightly sweeping Li Qingfeng with a sneer in the eyes, Luo Yang held the jade in his hand and looked at it.
"Hunting the six-fighting monster troll crocodile, bringing it back to the demon, is only to complete the task."
Behind a simple boy is a map of the Tianlu Mountain Range, which shows the range of activities and habits of the troll crocodile, but it is very detailed.
After watching Yu Jian, Luo Yang’s face showed a strange smile, and it suddenly disappeared. There is a candle dragon in his body. It is not difficult to hunt a troll crocodile, but he can't agree so easily, otherwise it will cause doubt.
At this point, Luo Yang’s face showed an angry expression, staring at Zhou Yuanxing, as if he was very angry and asked:
We are just a disciple in the middle of the condensate, the troll crocodile It’s a six-beat monster, let alone me, even if it’s an inside disciple, I’m afraid it’s hard to finish?

"Hey, there are so many nonsense, if you don't want to, you will be expelled from the sky swords!" Li Qingfeng snorted and looked impatient.
"Li Chang is really a great prestige. If this is the case, then we will strike the soul of the town and let the head judge the matter!"
Seeing that Luo Yang mentioned the town soul clock, Li Qingfeng’s face changed. The soul clock of the town is a treasure placed outside the Temple of Heaven. Only when the elders are unfair, can they ring. Once it rings, it will inevitably alarm the entire sword. Therefore, no one has ever moved since it was placed there.
"Oh, it will not let you die in vain."
Zhou Yuanxing waved his hand and stopped the quarrel between Luo Yang and Li Qingfeng. With a long sleeve in his hand, a piece of black and blue jade appeared in his hands.
"In this jade slip, the Qingyang finger of the deity is sealed, and it can be released only by crushing. Under one blow, the troll crocodile can be seriously injured. You can bring it with you, even if you can't If you succeed, you can protect yourself."
After Zhou Yuanxing finished, he gave Jade to Luo Yang. When Luo Yang said nothing, he accepted the jade, and his face was still very difficult to say: "The power of the troll crocodile is very huge, random. The slap in the air is earth-shattering. I only have the strength of condensing the atmosphere. It is definitely difficult to take over. Even if you have the elders of your Qingyang, I am afraid that they will not be able to show them."
"You kid! Hugh to get an inch!"
Li Qingfeng gave a cold drink and stared at Luo Yang with a bad eye.
Luo Yang’s face showed a tragic look, and his mouth sighed with a sigh:
Going is also dead, it’s better to fight to kill the soul of the town!

"Well, you can hold this jade."
Zhou Yuanxing saw it, shook his head helplessly, and raised his hand, it was a khaki-colored jade slipping out. He said to Luoyang: "In this jade slip, the seal is a soil armor. You have to be satisfied with the strong attack of the late Jingling Taijing."
"Oh... Since Zhou Deacon is so valued, the disciple is fighting for his life, and will bring you the troll of the troll crocodile!"
Luo Yang’s face showed a look of death, and he nodded heavily at Zhou Yuanxing, as if he had suffered a lot of grievances.
Zhou Yuanxing shook his head with a wry smile and whispered to Luo Yang: "You will be ready to go first, give you two months, and within two months, if you can't complete the task, the old man can only do business."
Luo Yang hugged his fists and glanced at Li Qingfeng, who glanced at his teeth and turned away from the Temple of Heaven.
Seeing that Luo Yang left, Zhou Yuanxing’s face gradually gloomy, and Li Qingfeng, who was on the side, said:
You have asked me to satisfy you. After this time, regardless of the outcome, Li Tianyi’s business will be given up.

"Thank you for the deacon of Zhou! The elders can testify. If this kid can really complete the task, then I naturally have nothing to say."
Li Qingfeng said with a deep voice, his face was sincere, but his heart was sneer.
Others are not clear, but he understands very well that the troll crocodile is already half-footed into the realm of the seven-sex monster. Not to mention that Luo Yang is a monk in the middle of the condensate, even if he personally went out, I am afraid I have to spend some time.
At the thought of this, Li Qingfeng’s eyes revealed a cold mang, and his heart said: "Hey, look at it, the little beast is about to go to hell!"
......
After leaving the Temple of Heaven, Luo Yang did not return to his house, but went directly to Tianbao Pavilion.
"Hey, the younger brother, you are coming, do you want to exchange hailstone today?"
As soon as Luo Yang stepped into the Tianbao Pavilion, the disciple of the governor said with surprise, and quickly walked to Luo Yang’s side.
Luo Yang shook his head slightly and said: "I am coming today, not to exchange hail."
"Do not redeem? Then you don't say it early, waste my time."
The smile on the face of the disciplinary disciple was reduced. After swinging his hand, he turned and returned to the counter.
When Luo Yang saw it, he did not say much. After a wave of his right hand, a small pile of Lingshi was directly piled up in the Tianbao Pavilion.
"These, all used to buy ice dragon!"
The disciple’s eyes widened and looked at the pile of down the stone on the ground. The mouth was incredulously asked:
All... buy all?

"After you have counted it, you can give me the ice dragon directly." Luo Yang nodded at the disciple and said faintly.
The disciple of the manager had been stunned for a long time before he recovered from the shocked state, looking at the pair of Lingshi with his eyes, and constantly counting the number of Lingshi.
After a few moments, the expression excitedly said to Luo Yang: "A total of three hundred pieces of lower spirits can be exchanged for sixty ice dragons!"
"Sixty?"
Luo Yang's brows are slightly wrinkled. These Lingshi are almost all the spiritual stones in their own Qiankun bags. They did not expect to buy only 60 pieces of iced dragons. It seems that this medicine is really a burning thing.
After sighing, Luo Yang spoke to the young man: "The sixty are sixty, and all of them are exchanged."
The face of the disciple’s disciples showed a happy color. After all the spirit stones were taken away, six white jade bottles were carefully taken out from the counter.
"There are ten ice dragons in each bottle, a total of sixty, and you are a little bit."
After Luo Yang’s eyes were swept away, he directly took the jade bottle into the Qiankun bag and turned away to leave the Tianbao Pavilion.
The disciple of the governor smiled and sent Luo Yang out of the doorway, completely disappearing into the field of vision before he would return. At this moment, a whisper of a passing disciple was introduced into his ear.
"Just the one, isn't that the famous devil Luoyang?"
"Rom... Luo Yang?!"
The smile of the disciple's disciples suddenly solidified, and his face turned pale. When he thought that he still had a younger brother's name, he couldn't help but soften his legs and his body swayed into the Tianbao Pavilion.