Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

Fudao Hall.

On the second floor, the practice secret room.

"Emergency assembly order!"

Sitting cross-legged on the Qingshen Lingyu bed, Cheng Buzheng muttered, frowning slightly.

This special jade talisman has the special logo of the Supervisory Hall.

Therefore, Cheng Buzheng had no doubts about the news from this jade talisman.

What's more!

When I joined the Supervisory Hall back then, there were indeed clear regulations in the Xianmeng system!

This is a relatively free supervisory position, but it is not completely free!

But there are very few restrictions!

Among them is an emergency assembly order!

This is due to the lack of manpower in the Supervision Hall, and it will only be released when the matter is more urgent.

If it weren't for this 'emergency assembly order', Cheng Buzheng would have almost forgotten that he was also a third-tier inspector.

This is mainly because, at this stage, he has no need for contribution points?

after all.

Diligent cultivation is the most important thing for monks.

It is precisely because of this that since he joined the Supervisory Hall, he has hardly received any tasks other than completing the trial tasks.

It's not going out to explore, it's alchemy, refining tools!

Or, in the process of cleaning up!

Where there is time, go to pick up the task!

But he had to accept this order.

Otherwise, all the contribution points Cheng Buzheng earned in Xianmeng will be forfeited.

That loss is huge.

Although Cheng Buzheng doesn't need contribution points now, it doesn't mean he won't need them in the future!

Once he has cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Golden Core Realm, in order to break through the Nascent Soul Realm, the contribution points will be of great use.

Therefore, the identity of Xianmeng cannot be given up at present.

What's more!

In order to stay in Xianmeng, he made a promise to Baiyunmen's "Patriarch Zhong".

So, no matter what, the identity of the inspector should not be lost.

otherwise!

Once he loses his identity as the inspector, and the Immortal League pursues Baiyunmen's responsibility...

That 'Patriarch Zhong' will never let him go.

After thinking about it, there is still no way out.

Now, the only way to go is to accept this order.

same!

Cheng Buzheng also knew that this trip must be urgent.

Such a big move by the Immortal League must have something to do with the Venerable's preaching.

Other than that, nothing major happened in Xianmeng now.

Even though he didn't know what he was going to do about matters related to His Holiness, he knew that it was definitely not a trivial matter!

Therefore, he, a Jindan cultivator, is very likely to be cannon fodder.

The third-order soul puppets may also get in because of this.

Once this third-order puppet is scrapped, it is almost impossible to refine another one in a short period of time.

Unless you use the honor points from the Treasure Tower and the contribution points from the Xianmeng.

With some net worth, it is possible to refine such a puppet.

certainly!

This is only possible!

If there is not enough spiritual material, it will be a disaster!

Some rare spiritual materials are also more sought-after, whether it is the treasure hall of the Xianmeng or the treasure tower!

What's more!

It has not been a few years since the opening of the Langya Secret Realm.

At that time, once entering the secret territory, how can he feel at ease without a third-order soul puppet in his hand?

In a blink of an eye.

Cheng Buzheng's thoughts were flying!

Soon, he thought of a countermeasure in his mind.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng stood up and walked outside.

After leaving the Fudao Hall, he disappeared at the end of Xianyi Tianling Street.

Afterwards, he came to a remote alley and thought about it.

When he walked out of the alley again, he had turned into an old man with a stern face.

With a change of footsteps, he walked directly to the treasure tower.

An hour later, Cheng Buzheng left the treasure tower again.

After a set of procedures, it returned to its original appearance again, and went directly to the headquarters of the Immortal League, the Treasure Hall.

In the treasure hall, after inspecting the spiritual materials, he didn't stay any longer and left directly.

When we return to Fudao Hall again!

It was already half an hour later.

Immediately afterwards.

Cheng Buzheng didn't waste time, the soul puppet changed into a strange look, and left the Hall of Fudao.

Use puppet to replace puppet to cover up the traces of that third-order puppet!

Then the third-order soul puppet turned into its original appearance, wearing a brand-new surveillance envoy's special robes, and walked towards the teleportation hall.

And the main body becomes a white-haired old Taoist, sitting in the temple of husband and Taoism.

Fudao Hall!

Cheng Buzheng, who was lying on the rocking chair, was thinking about refining the spiritual materials that a third-order soul puppet lacked.

Before, he asked Duan Guan of the Treasure Tower, and the group that passed through the Treasure Hall...

The spiritual materials that are lacking now, he roughly knows in his heart.

Immediately.

Cheng Bu fights for a piece of jade and writes on it the spiritual material that is currently lacking.

Lean less.

A rectangular piece of jade was hung on the outer wall of the main hall by Cheng Buzheng.

Cheng Buzheng, who returned to the main hall, waved his hand.

A palm-sized puppet, shiny all over.

Looking again, there was another strange figure in the hall again.

This young man has an ordinary face, it seems that he is just a monk in the Foundation Establishment period, and there is nothing special about him.

Obviously.

By doing this, Cheng Buzheng let this second-order puppet guard the store.

As for Cheng Buzheng, of course he went back to the secret training room on the second floor and continued to practice hard.

He has no time, wasting time here.

He doesn't mind taking a break if it's only a short while, but who knows how long this mission will take?

Therefore, Cheng Buzheng didn't even think about it, and sat at the counter all the time.

What's more.

On Xianyi Tianling Street, most of the monks guarding the shops are the disciples and grandchildren of those Xianyi masters!

Or the clansmen of the Foundation Establishment period.

Before, he didn't do this, that's because the third-order puppets were left, and they were also left.

Anyway, those second-level spirit pills, treasures, etc., have no effect on him.

It's better to use this puppet to put on a facade, maybe there will be more orders.

Cheng Buzheng thought so, and did so.

Indeed, the same is true!

Cheng Buzheng's Fudao Hall, because there are Jindan monks sitting in the town, even though it was not well-known before, after the test of the market, the order is indeed a little better than some shops.

Of course, if it weren't for Cheng Buzheng's high requirements for orders, the business would definitely be better.

after all!

Refining a third-order high-grade panacea!

Refining a top-grade magic weapon!

How could there be orders every day!

These spirit materials and medicines are very rare.

Therefore, it is also doomed that it is impossible to keep an endless stream of orders like those low-quality orders.

the other side.

Just when Cheng Buzheng returned to the secret training room on the second floor, he was cultivating bitterly.

The puppet, which had transformed into its original appearance, also stepped onto the teleportation array.

White light flashed.

The scene in front of him changed.

Many unfamiliar monks lined up came into his eyes.

Immediately.

The avatar puppet didn't hesitate, and went out of the teleportation hall and walked out.

After leaving the teleportation hall, Cheng Buzheng walked directly to the center of the city without wasting any time.

after all.

It has been delayed for a long time before, but it cannot be delayed.

Not long.

Cheng Buzheng has arrived in front of the City Lord's Mansion, not far away.

It is said to be the City Lord's Mansion, but the area inside it is extremely vast!

Equivalent!

The small version of the Xianmeng headquarters has all the necessary departments.

···

clatter!

Da da! !

Inside the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, there was a sound of orderly footsteps.

soon.

A group of monks from the Hall of Law Enforcement, wearing uniform golden spirit armor, came out of it.

The leader was a tough-looking middle-aged man, but the coercion surrounding him made Cheng Buzheng's heart tense.

Because, the big man wearing the golden spirit armor is a Nascent Soul cultivator.

In other words, this burly man is very likely to be the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Immortal League.

And the many monks in the Hall of Law Enforcement after that are also Jindan Realm monks, and they should also be his subordinates.

After sensing the cultivation level of the incoming person, Cheng Buzheng retreated from his heart to one side, and saluted respectfully.

The elder of the Hall of Law Enforcement who was walking towards him, glanced at Cheng Buzheng who was wearing the supervisor of the Immortal Alliance, and passed by without a single expression on his face.

To this.

Cheng Buzheng was not surprised.

This is also the attitude of most high-level monks towards low-level monks.

If one day, the attitude changes, then there is a problem.

The strong are respected! This is a very common situation.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng didn't linger, and walked directly into the city mansion.

soon.

Cheng Buzheng came to the area where the Supervision Office belongs.

at this time.

A very powerful voice came.

"Ding Dai!"

"exist!"

"Sect: Fusion Immortal Sect!"

"Cultivation: Golden Core Middle Stage!"

"Team B, B and Nine."

"yes!"

"..."

soon.

A group of monks wearing the costumes of the Supervisory Hall came out from the hall not far ahead.

The leader of the team was still a Nascent Soul cultivator.

See here.

Cheng Buzheng also became worried about this mission!

Although he was quite disturbed in his heart, his expression was the same!

With such a big move, the possibility of his puppet being scrapped has increased by three points.

"Why···"

"I hope there will be more contribution points for this mission!"

Cheng Buzheng thought to himself.

By now!

He can only hope so now, there is no way to hide.

Unless, give up the resources of Xianmeng.

There is also sect accountability.

Cheng Buzheng couldn't give up these things now for the sake of Immortal Way.

"Forget it, it's useless to think too much!"

Cheng Buzheng shook his head, and walked directly to the main hall ahead.

Step into the hall!

Cheng Buzheng's heart skipped a beat. Although he had expected it, he was still extremely shocked.

Especially when those eyes fell on him.

The invisible pressure is even greater!

Because, many of the monks in the hall at least have the cultivation base of Jindan.

More than that.

And in the main hall, there are quite a few Nascent Soul True Monarchs.

This is the first time he has met so many Golden Core cultivators and many Nascent Soul True Monarchs gathered in one hall.

However, the monks quickly looked away.

At this time!

Cheng Buzheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Just one look from Yuanying Zhenjun made him feel more stressed.

What's more, this is not just one, there are dozens of them.

It can be seen how much pressure he was under before!

Immediately.

Under the arrangement of a monitoring monk, Cheng Buzheng joined the second long queue!

over time.

Cheng Buzheng also roughly understood, how to divide into teams?

Every ten people form a team.

For the post of captain, the Nascent Soul Zhenjun sitting on one side will lead the team. As for the remaining nine people, one person will be selected from each of the monks queuing up.

therefore.

There are nine long lines, and the speed of advancement is very fast.

However, there are still a steady stream of monks behind, joining the nine long teams.

Not long.

Then it was Cheng Buzheng's turn.

After Cheng Buzheng reported his sect, cultivation level, and name, he was assigned to a stern-looking Nascent Soul Zhenjun's team.

Under the leadership of this Yuanying Zhenjun!

Cheng Buzheng's team walked out of the main hall and walked towards the teleportation hall.

Along the way, this Nascent Soul True Monarch showed no expression, nor did he speak any words.

Very indifferent!

However, the nine Golden Core cultivators in the team, even the real Golden Core masters from the top sects, dare not talk to each other.

Not even dare to transmit sound.

It can be seen how powerful Yuanying Zhenjun is.

certainly!

Cheng Buzheng is also very conscientious.

Along the way in silence, Cheng Buzheng's team quickly arrived at the teleportation hall.

Under the leadership of Zhenjun, they came to a teleportation hall, and there was no queue.

This stern-faced True Monarch came to a formation guard monk and directly showed a token.

Then, under the guidance of the monk guarding the teleportation array, a group of ten people directly stepped onto the teleportation array.

White light flashed.

Cheng Buzheng and the others' eyes darkened, before he could react.

A stern voice came.

"Walk!"

This familiar and stern voice came from the stern-faced Nascent Soul cultivator.

Until now, Cheng Buzheng didn't know who this real monarch was, what sect he came from, and he didn't know his name.

Just two sentences, very simple!

"Set off!"

"Walk!"

It's cold enough.

This is not what Cheng Buzheng thinks alone, the other eight Jindan real people in the team think about the same in their hearts!

It can be seen that the temperament of this true monarch is indeed indifferent.

Without waiting for Cheng Buzheng to think about it, Zhenjun who led the team directly got off the teleportation formation and walked out.

A group of nine people glanced at each other and followed closely behind.

Along the way, Xiancheng was very lively, but their team was still the same as before.

soon.

After leaving the fairy city for a hundred miles.

Everyone felt that the weak invisible force of suppression completely dissipated!

In other words, this place is beyond the flight limit of the fairy city.

I saw that the stern-faced Yuanying Zhenjun stopped and waved his hand!

A golden treasure ship floated steadily in mid-air.

Another extremely indifferent voice came.

"superior!"

The words fell.

The stern true monarch has disappeared.

See here.

Cheng Buzheng and others did not dare to neglect!

With one step, it rose into the sky, turned into a stream of light, and shot into the golden treasure ship in midair.

Once aboard!

Cheng Buzheng clearly felt that the treasure ship shook slightly, and then calmed down instantly.

At this time.

The stern-faced Zhenjun in front of him slowly glanced at the nine people.

When that gaze fell on Cheng Buzheng, he felt an indescribable sense of panic.

However, that gaze soon moved away from him.

After looking around!

The stern-faced True Monarch said indifferently:

"My name is 'Zhao Han'!"

"This mission is to patrol the sea!"

"You wait for nine people, and each patrols the sea area, which is 500,000 miles. The specific rules are in these nine bamboo slips!"

During the conversation.

Reach out and wave!

There is a bamboo slip and a jade talisman in front of everyone!

Immediately afterwards.

That indifferent voice came again.

"Violators die!"

The last sentence was full of murderous intent.

No one doubts the truth of this sentence!

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