Chapter 883 Fifty-year mission

"Well, after going through this incident, I have a deep understanding of Daoist Fellow Zhou's character. This time, Fellow Daoist killed two enemy late-stage monks. The Ghost Spirit Sect suffered a lot of losses, but Fellow Daoist this time Taking action can be regarded as a great help to our sect. Although we are based on cooperation, no matter what, I still want to thank my fellow Taoist on behalf of the sect. "

The old man surnamed Zhong smiled and nodded, then he bowed deeply as well.

"Haha, you don't have to be like this, fellow Daoist Zhong. Zhou is not qualified to accept this gift from you. After all, we are mutually beneficial and each takes what we need. It's not about who helped whom."

"But having said that, the mission I took on before has been completed. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Zhong has asked me about it when he returns to the sect this time? Will Zhou have a chance to get the remaining three elixirs?"

This time it was Wu Fan who helped the other person up. He smiled and was polite at first, then quickly changed the subject and asked what he was most looking forward to.

However, when the old man surnamed Zhong heard this, he suddenly looked embarrassed and hesitated for a long time without saying anything.

"Why, does the Supreme Elder of your sect disagree?"

Wu Fan's heart sank when he saw this, and he asked hurriedly in desperation.

"This, this is not true. Fellow Daoist Zhou also knows how precious those three elixirs are. Under normal circumstances, our sect will not take them out as mission rewards, but I reported your achievements to the sect a few days ago. , and also explained the purpose of your coming here to the Supreme Elder. Finally, the Supreme Elder decided to allow these three elixirs to be used as your unique task rewards. However, this task needs to be changed, and cannot be done every time as before. One mission will reward you with one elixir. The Supreme Elder has made it clear that as long as Fellow Daoist Zhou helps our sect defend our enemies overseas for fifty years, there will be no other rewards during this period. As soon as fifty years pass, these three elixirs will be given to me. Zong will offer it with both hands."

The old man surnamed Zhong smiled awkwardly, and then said all the words he had prepared. Of course, these words did not contain any water, and they were indeed explained by the above.

However, after these words fell into Wu Fan's ears, he couldn't help but look sad. Although fifty years is not a long time for a Golden Core monk like him, now that he is pressed for time, how can he spend such a large amount of money? Time, it was impossible for him to accept this kind of task. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel helpless in his heart, and he became silent for a while.

The old man surnamed Zhong saw what Wu Fan was worried about, so he quickly comforted him:

"Brother Zhou, fifty years is actually not a long time. You just have to endure it and it will pass. With your strength, are you still afraid of encountering unexpected events during these fifty years? You have to know that this You can't get the three elixirs everywhere. If you leave here, I can't boast that it will be almost impossible for you to get these three elixirs in the future. Brother Zhou, if you really want those three elixirs, If you want a magical medicine, I advise you to stay here."

After the old man surnamed Zhong finished speaking, he looked straight at Wu Fan and waited for the other party to reply. To be honest, he really hoped that the other party would stay.

"Alas! Fellow Daoist Zhong, does your sect have no other mission to obtain those three elixirs besides this request? Fellow Daoist, you don't know. Zhou is pressed for time and cannot delay for too long."

Wu Fan couldn't help but sigh when he heard the words, so he raised his head and asked tentatively, with a hint of hope in his eyes.

"So that's the case, but it's a pity that the Supreme Elder of our sect only gave this mission. If Brother Zhou wants those three elixirs, I'm afraid he will have to waste time and stay."

The old man surnamed Zhong shook his head and smiled bitterly. It could be seen that he really had no other choice.

"I believe that you, fellow Daoist Zhong, will not deceive me, but in my opinion, no matter what kind of precious thing it is, it has its measured value. Just like you think that it can only be worth it if you let me serve for fifty years." Those three elixirs are the same. If something done by Zhou is worth the value of those three elixirs, wouldn’t it take fifty years? "

After hearing this, Wu Fan was a little unwilling to give up, so he said pointedly. After all, even if he got the "Quiet Soul Grass" and "Nine-Leaf Flower of Concentration", he still didn't have the elixir to refine the soul-forming elixir at all, not to mention the last elixir to refine the infant elixir was also there. Within three elixirs, so if he couldn't get the last three elixirs, his overseas trip would be in vain.

"What Brother Zhou said is right, and I understand what you mean, but those three elixirs cannot be obtained by hunting down a few enemy late-stage Jindan cultivators. Otherwise, the superiors would not have assigned Brother Zhou the fifty-year mission. . Of course, everything is not absolute, unless..."

The old man surnamed Zhong nodded. He naturally understood the meaning of Wu Fan's words, so he thought about it and said half of it.

"Unless what? Does Fellow Daoist Zhong have other ways? Or do you want Zhou to exchange for something?" Wu Fan's eyes lit up when he heard this and he asked hurriedly.

"Haha, after all, our sect has been inherited from ancient times, and ordinary items will not be taken seriously. In fact, what I want to say is that unless Zhou Daoyou can hunt down an enemy Nascent Soul monk, only in this way can he obtain it with one mission Those three elixirs, I believe there will even be some more spiritual stones as rewards. After all, this is a great event for our sect. "

"Of course, I'm just talking casually. Brother Zhou, don't take it seriously. After all, this is not something that our golden elixir monks can do. Don't be confused. So I advise you to try your best to choose these fifty year mission.”

The old man surnamed Zhong first shook his head and chuckled, and then said the method that he thought the sect would definitely agree to. Of course, as he said, he was just talking casually, and only in this way could Wu Fan give up what was in his heart. idea.

When Wu Fan heard this, he became silent again. In fact, the old man surnamed Zhong never imagined that what he thought was impossible would actually be possible for Wu Fan. As long as he uses all his means and Ling'er helps. It should still be possible to kill an early Yuanying monk.

But Wu Fan did not dare to agree directly. After all, this matter was risky for him, unless he could face an early Yuanying monk alone. If several Yuanying monks from the Ghost Spirit Sect gathered together, , then he would never dare.

Of course, even if there is only one early Yuanying stage monk, the prerequisite is that the opponent must leave the stationed place. If the opponent has a large number of subordinates to help, or cooperates with some kind of large formation, he may not be able to successfully kill him.

"Fellow Daoist Zhong, I want to make sure that if I really kill a Yuanying-stage monk, will you definitely give me those three elixirs? Even if I kill only a Yuanying-stage monk?"

After thinking for a while, Wu Fan suddenly raised his head and asked, obviously he was still alive.