Junior sister, she reached the pinnacle of life by picking up trash

Chapter 41 Mission Hall Conflict

Ning Wanwan raised her eyes and looked into her eyes.

"The sword in our hands is not only to promote good and eliminate evil, to maintain morality in the world, but also to protect ourselves."

She always spoke gently, but what appeared in her eyes was firmness and strength.

"Do you understand?"

Yan Yun looked at her and asked back.

Ning Wanwan's eyes were a little confused, but she still nodded lightly. She slowly returned to her seat, constantly thinking about Yan Yun's words.

She turned her head to look at the dharma sword she hadn't used for a long time in the corner, with thousands of thoughts in her heart.

After Yan Yun treated the wound, he quickly changed into a suit of clothes.

She still has to pick up Spring.

"Squeak-"

With the door closed, only Ning Wanwan was left in the room.

As Yan Yun walked on the road, he always felt that he still had a vague, rabbit-like smell on his body...

"Host, please earn 30 low-grade spirit stones within 30 days."

Duo Cai's voice sounded inappropriately, and then he said cutely, "Come on."

Yan Yun: ...

Yan Yun: Can you be more normal?

She has goosebumps all over her body, and she hates vicious capitalists who have no sense of proportion!
"..."

Why is the host so soft and friendly, alas :-(.

Jiang Qinghe lives in Xianheju.

Xianhe Residence is the best residence of Changle Sect. One person lives in a house with a large courtyard, and the location is excellent, just near the Lun Xuetang.

Jiang Qinghe had just returned to the yard at this time, with a depressed expression on his face, because he was scolded by his master again today.

Every day is either scolded by the master or by the elder sister, life is sad.

Spring was sleeping in his yard, seeing its peaceful appearance, Jiang Qinghe snorted and squatted on the ground to forcefully wake it up.

"I don't have to sleep, and neither can you!"

Spring opened its eyes in a daze. Fortunately, it didn't understand human language very well, otherwise it would have given Jiang Qinghe a string of ellipses.

Bypassing the Lun School, and walking down a staircase paved with blue bricks, you will arrive at Xianheju.

Xianheju is different from Linshuiju. The people living here are closed disciples like Jiang Qinghe, so Yan Yun has to register when he enters.

"He is not your senior brother, and you still look for him..."

The little disciple who registered saw her and muttered impatiently.

"none of your business?"

Don't panic when something happens, let me tell you what is none of your business.

"you!"

The little disciple was choked, but when someone said this sentence, his tone was gentle, like a punch on cotton, light and light.

As soon as Yan Yun came in, she saw Jiang Qinghe standing in the yard, she walked over quickly, "Senior brother."

"Junior Sister, you are finally here. Look at it, it has been sleeping all day."

Jiang Qinghe picked up Chunchun, although he spoke with distaste, but his movements were very gentle.

When Chunchun saw Yanyun, she immediately stopped dozing off and jumped into her arms.

She couldn't help being amused, "Brother, please leave it to me."

Yan Yun embraced the cheerful spring, stroked its head, and looked softly.

"You're hurt! What happened? Let me see."

Jiang Qinghe noticed her wound, her tone became anxious, and she took a step forward to check her wound.

"fine."

She took a step back and shook her head, indicating that she was fine.

And Jiang Qinghe's movements also stopped in place because of her taking a step back, looking a little at a loss, and also, a little injured?
"It's on the medicine, you don't have to worry."

Yan Yun said softly, "I'm going back, thank you brother."

The evening breeze blows slowly, blowing the boy's hair.

Jiang Qinghe looked at her leaving back, lowered his head and sighed, feeling very uncomfortable.

She was walking on the road, thinking of the task of earning 30 yuan in 30 days, and she was a little distressed.

This time it seems to be really going to grab it.

Yan Yun: If someone owes me money and pays back, does it count as my earning?

"Forget it, let's..."

How much money is unknown, so I still gave her the answer.

"What are you going to do?"

"Debt collection."

The debt collector was naturally looking for Li Chongyi and the others. He hadn't seen them in the past two days, so he probably avoided her on purpose.

She first went to the task hall and submitted the task first.

Because it was just nightfall, there were a lot of people in the task hall, and every window was full of people, most of whom came to submit tasks.

"You accepted the task of the Spirit Grass Rabbit?"

When it was her turn, there was a disciple in the window, and it seemed to be a senior brother, and there was a little contempt in her words.

"Ah."

"Are you here to give up the mission? To be a human being, you must have self-knowledge. Not all points are worthy of earning."

When that senior brother saw the injury on her hand, he felt that she must be incompetent and wanted to take on a big job, and his tone was obviously much worse, with a high-ranking preaching air.

"That's right, you can't finish it after picking it up. If it was picked up by someone else who is capable, it would have been done long ago."

The people behind her chimed in, and it seemed that for most people, it was a very happy thing to beat and belittle her.

But in fact, this task has been released for a long time and no one has completed it.

"You keep saying that I am not finished, so let me ask you, what should you do if I am finished?"

Yan Yun was not in a hurry to prove herself, her eyes were sharp, and she fixed her eyes on the person opposite.

"What are you pretending to be? You definitely haven't finished it. Don't think I don't know. Your cultivation is all piled up for you by Yu Fengxianjun."

He was a little annoyed, and patted the table gently.

It's no wonder that many people who have been in the field longer than her and have a lower level of cultivation than her dare to wantonly abuse and mock the original owner for being stupid.

It turned out that everyone thought she was made of pills.

Unfortunately, they were all wrong.

"Are you guilty?"

Looking at the little girl's eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, he couldn't help but clenched his palms, and forced a sneer, "If you can finish it, then I will apologize to you in front of everyone in the sect!"

"That's it?"

Yan Yun was a little disappointed, she thought she was capable.

But it was this disappointment that dealt a huge blow to that senior's self-esteem.

"You! I'll give you another 50 points."

Anyway, she would definitely not be able to finish it. Thinking of this, he began to feel confident.

The points earned by Zongmen missions can be donated to others, but there is a monthly limit, which cannot exceed one-tenth of the total points earned by the individual in that month.

"Oh, thank you for your points. I'll wait for you in the school tomorrow. Remember to prepare a draft. I won't accept anything less than a thousand words."

Yan Yun remained expressionless, and silently took out twenty spiritual grass rabbit inner pills.

As if to irritate him, she put them down one by one, counting while putting them down.

"..."

The brother at the window suddenly looked as if he had eaten a fly, his face was ugly, and he was overwhelmed.

But the words have been spoken, he can't deny it!
"You were expelled from the division, and you can only get half of the points for each mission."

With a dark face, he was unwilling to put points on her Zongmen identity card.

It's quite advanced, just like swiping a card.

Yan Yun didn't expect this, his points were cut in half, and his mood was not so good all of a sudden.

But before she left, she still didn't forget to say one more thing, "Don't forget my apology, everyone should listen, senior brother is so powerful, you won't be able to lie if you think about it."

The angry brother kept staring at her angrily, sooner or later he wanted her to look good!
Unacceptable for less than a thousand words? It is too much.

After submitting the task, Yan Yun bumped into Senior Sister Zhou Dongling whom she met last time.

"Yeah, isn't this Yan Yun? Is this the task I just submitted?"

She smiled lightly and touched Yan Yun's head.

Yan Yun, who was caught off guard and patted his head, was not used to it, and took advantage of the time of nodding to avoid Zhou Dongling's clutches calmly, "Yeah."

"Caught the Spirit Grass Rabbit?"

Zhou Dongling raised her eyebrows, and looked at Yan Yun's expression, "I smell rabbits."

"..."

She will wash it again when she goes back!
"Before the martial arts meeting, the Zongmen will hold a sale to let everyone relax. Many people like the fur of this spirit grass rabbit. Don't forget to go there then."

The trade fair... collecting trash... making money...

These three words were all in Yan Yun's mind, she said goodbye to Zhou Dongling in a daze, and ran away.

Selling rabbit fur to make a little bit of money, what she wants to do is to collect trash in the sect!
(End of this chapter)