Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

"Their surname is Li. There was an opportunity to issue an S-level task in our academy, and it must be completed. If it fails, the academy will bear the loss. The academy issued a total of four pieces of this jade card." Wu Ling played with it in his hand. The jade card, and explained the meaning of this task to Feng Qingyue, "But don't worry, little master, even if you fail, no one in the academy will dare to punish you."

"That's it." Feng Qingyue expressed her understanding.Wu Ling turned his head and smashed his crutches on the ground not far from Li Hanxing's toes, "Boy, if you dare to bully my master, I will make you regret coming to this world."

"Don't dare, dare not, kid, dare not!" Li Hanxing shrank his neck, why should he be so fierce, why do emperor-level masters like to scare people so much.Li Hanxing hid behind Li Hanyu, and found that Li Hanyu's expression was also very fierce. Li Hanxing looked at the sky speechlessly. The future will be difficult, and he will always offend people.

"Little master, you inject your spiritual power here, and then choose five people you want to take with you to do the task, and let them inject a little bit of their own spiritual power. You can ask someone to help you with S-level tasks." Five Ling took out a special scroll, and put the previous piece of jade into it.

"Okay." Feng Qingyue injected her spiritual power into it, "I want to bring..." [

"I, me, me, the boss takes me." Lang Shaobai tried his best to recommend himself.

"Lang Shaobai." As soon as Feng Qingyue finished speaking, Lang Shaobai's wolf claws grabbed onto the task scroll, and he glanced at Wu Suiyun provocatively, but as soon as the gaze passed, he heard Feng Qingyue say "Wu Suiyun", Lang Shaobai's provocative eyes raised half and closed half, almost crossed eyes.

Just as the two were about to fight, they heard the name "Jun Xun Xin." Immediately, the two of them spoke in unison. They grasped the scroll tightly with four hands, but Jun Xun Xin grabbed the scroll and filled it with spiritual power.

"Miss Wen, are you going?" Feng Qingyue took back the scroll that was almost torn by three people, and looked at Wen Sheng.

"Okay, senior brother can be more honest with me." Wen Sheng happily took the scroll, and glared at Li Hanxing.

"Lang Shaobai, Wu Suiyun, Jun Suixin, Miss Wen, there are four in total. It seems that there is still one person missing. Who is it?" Feng Qingyue calculated and found that there was still one person missing, "Xiaofeng? Huowu? otherwise……"

"I, I..." A person appeared out of nowhere as if he had been thrown over, with both hands grasping the scroll. After a few days of absence, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

"Qingyan, why are you here?" Feng Qingyue was taken aback and almost hit her.

Qingyan looked at Feng Qingyue, her mouth was open, her flawless handsome face was like a cooked shrimp, in the end she just said three words shyly and firmly, "I'll go too."

"Well, it's you." Feng Qingyue nodded, suddenly found a gust of cold wind blowing behind her, and when she turned her head, there was nothing.

Wu Ling ignored this, and glanced outside the yard, the drunk old man on the tree waved his hand, muttering in his mouth, "Grandson, I can only help you in this way, if you like it, you can do it, it's useless, you don't want tea I don’t want to dare to see you if I don’t want to miss it, I’m ashamed of you. Let me risk my life to lead you to the red line, is it easy for me! If the five elders go crazy, I can’t bear it!”