I have a talent tree

Chapter 8 The legend begins with doing tasks

"After the assessment, this person will probably reach the fourth level of Qi and Blood. His talent is really terrifying."

Among the clouds in the sky, a young monk murmured.

In his sight, a handsome and handsome young man was sitting cross-legged in front of a certain thatched cottage below.

This young man's aura was like a rainbow, and he seemed to be surrounded by holy light. He was extremely extraordinary.

Then he sighed secretly, it was a pity that this genius was not his, and he would definitely not be in his lineage in the future.

"Huh?" At this time, he saw a familiar figure at the place where the fairy boat docked.

"This guy is finally leaving." Lin Changsheng watched Bai Jing board the ship with complicated eyes.

This person gave him a very bad impression at first, but the other person's breakthrough to the second level of Qi and Blood a few days ago made him change his attitude.

With the opponent's cultivation talent, he might be able to barely rank among the five thousand, and he is expected to be recruited into Shangqing Mountain.

But the key thing is that he has five such disciples in charge!

It just falls into the mediocre-not-bad category.

"Senior Brother Lin, I heard from the deacon that the disciple you are in charge of took on five tasks at once, and he is still worth three immortal coins."

At this time, a monk flew up to the cloud and hurriedly spoke.

"There are still five tasks to be rewarded with three immortal coins. What does this guy want to do?" Lin Changsheng frowned.

below.

On the deck of the fairy boat, Bai Jing found a place to shelter from the sun and sat cross-legged. He took a quick look and found that there were many disciples doing tasks.

"It seems I'm not the only one who has this idea. There are also people who do tasks to earn immortality coins." Bai Jing thought to himself.

Everyone says that the tasks in the later assessments are extremely difficult, so why not take advantage of the fact that the tasks are easy now and do more of them, and earn more Immortal Ascension Coins to exchange for special skills or treasures, which will give you more means.

Of course, there are gains and losses. If you choose to do tasks, your practice will be left behind. It depends on everyone's choice.

Obviously, the vast majority of disciples chose to improve their cultivation!
  boom!
  With a violent roar, the fairy boat rushed into the sky.

After the fairy boat became more stable, Bai Jing took out five reward notices from his arms.

Generally speaking, in order to assess the leg strength of disciples, how can they take on so many tasks in one go? Lu Yuan is one of the reasons, and the other is because of the time limit. Each task has only three days.

If it cannot be completed within three days, it will be considered a failure.

Fortunately, he was lucky. Five letters asking for help were all sent from within the same county, so he accepted them all directly. Anyway, there were no restrictions on accepting tasks in Shangqing Mountain.

"It will take about an hour." Bai Jing calculated the time, then closed his eyes and practiced.

For assessment disciples like them, time is real gold and not a single bit should be wasted.

In other words, every disciple has a tight string in his heart, and no one dares to relax until the final result is achieved.

Qinghong lives at the foot of the mountain.

The green fields are lush, a winding road leads to a village at the end of the road.

At this time, the sun is setting, smoke is curling up in the village, and the sound of children playing is clear and sweet. Men are rushing home from all directions carrying hoes or hatchets, while women have prepared meals and are waiting for their husbands and children to return home.

There is a pear wood gate in the southwest corner of the village, and there is silence all around. This is Qinghong's home.

When Qinghong opened the door and returned home, it was getting late.

"Ms. sir, why don't you light a candle when you read? Can you see clearly?"

Qinghong came to the room and saw that there were no candles lit inside, and couldn't help but say.

In the room, a man in white clothes was holding a book in his hand, concentrating on reading without saying anything.

Qinghong didn't pay much attention and turned around to go into the kitchen: "My husband must be hungry too. Wait a moment. I went to the back of the mountain to get some game. I'll cook it for you." "Huh? Wait a minute."

She stopped suddenly as she left, her face became a little stiff, and she said to herself:
  "I remember that my husband-in-law died of illness a few days ago. How did he come back to life?"

Soon, she woke up, looked at the man who covered his face with a book with fear, and said in a trembling voice:
  "Who is you?"

The man finally reacted. He put down the book and revealed an extremely young face:
  "Shangqingshan disciple Bai Jing!"

Qinghong's face changed drastically, and she turned around to run away, but she saw a dazzling blue beam of light rising around the entire house.

Little Star Formation!

The moment the magic circle rose, the entire village changed.

The candles in each house that were supposed to be lit were immediately extinguished. There was no trace of life in each courtyard, and rotting corpses lay on the ground.

Obviously, everyone in this village is dead!

"A lonely wild ghost dared to cause trouble in the world and killed fifty-two people in this village just to refine the evil elixir to bring my husband back to life."

Bai Jing said in a deep voice, with anger already in his eyes.

"This is your husband." He grabbed an undecayed corpse on the bed and chuckled.

Qinghong's face changed again, becoming a little ferocious, and shouted: "Put down my husband!"

"You're dead, you're dead, you still want to get people from the King of Hell?" Bai Jing shook his head.

boom!
  Qinghong responded with an explosion, and the corpse was smashed to pieces by Bai Jing.

"Ah——!" Qinghong grabbed her face with both hands, a sharp and angry voice came from her mouth, with boundless hatred in her eyes.

"Are you worthy of hatred?" Bai Jing said.

Killing so many innocent villagers, just for a man who has been dead for many days, is he worthy of hatred?
  boom!
  It seemed that the star curtain had really fallen, and the shining stars shot towards the female ghost with deadly threats.

Qinghong tried her best to resist, but her strength was at the second level of Qi and Blood, and the aura of each of these sparkling stars surpassed hers.

boom!
  Without any surprise, this female ghost who killed dozens of people flew away.

"Three Levels of Qi and Blood!" A startled shout rang out.

But not on the ground, but in the sky.

Lin Changsheng looked at the Little Star Formation with some surprise. The aura emanating from this formation did not look like he had just started.

It is clear that he has cultivated to perfection, which is comparable to the fluctuations that can only be produced by a strong person who has perfected the three levels of Qi and blood.

"In just a short period of time, this man has perfected this formation. Is he a formation genius?" He murmured slightly, a little stunned.

Did he really make a mistake? The other party was not as mediocre as he thought?
  But since he is talented in formations, why did he write about spiritual cultivation in the intention column?

"However, since this boy is talented in formations, there is great hope of ranking among the top three thousand!" Lin Changsheng showed a rare smile.

At this moment, no matter how he looked at Bai Jing, he found it pleasing to the eye.

At the same time, the jealousy towards his mortal enemy was reduced a bit.

"That's right!" As if remembering something, Lin Changsheng quickly opened the front of the record book.

He found Bai Jing's information, crossed out the rating of the other person's first mission, and filled in an 'A' at the back.

In the dilapidated village, Bai Jing moved corpses out one after another.

"It's a really difficult task to get rid of evil spirits and collect corpses at the same time." He endured the stench, buried all the corpses, and erected a monument to give an explanation to these innocent people.

After doing all this, he rushed to the next destination without stopping.

(End of this chapter)