Chapter 33 Special Transfer Order
Seeing the mission disappear, Qin Tian's face was livid, and he felt even more depressed.
You can imagine how you feel when you painstakingly seek the opportunity to come into contact with a large amount of ore, but miss it in the blink of an eye.
In the main hall, which had been quiet for a long time, there were sounds of regret at this moment. It was obvious that those who had not received the mission were also those who had not received the mission. After all, there were only forty places.
As for those who grabbed the spots, their faces were naturally filled with joy. Some were really happy and some were sad!
Although the quota is full, if you miss this time, you don’t know how long it will take before you can find the opportunity to touch a large amount of ore. Moreover, this border "gravel island" has an entire mineral vein, which is tailor-made for Qin Tian. Therefore, Qin Tian does not intend to give up!
The noisy discussions in the hall could be heard, but Qin Tian turned a deaf ear and was standing alone in the corner, frowning in deep thought.
Suddenly, Qin Tian seemed to remember something, his eyes lit up, and his nervous brows relaxed, and then he strode out of the reward hall and walked straight away with his sword...
In Huaxiang Valley, in Nangong Yingjun's attic, a voice of surprise suddenly came out.
"What, you're going to Gravel Island? Are you crazy?"
Nangong Yingjun looked at Qin Tian with a shocked look on his face, his eyes were clearly looking at a fool.
"What's wrong?" Qin Tian asked slightly confused.
Seeing that he was really unaware, Nangong Yingjun couldn't help but said solemnly:
"Did you know that the mortality rate among disciples stationed at the border has always been as high as one-third?"
"I would like to hear the details." Qin Tian said with a somewhat shocked expression.
"This gravel island is located at the junction of three sects, and the chaotic sea area is a no-no zone. It is occupied by various loose cultivators or small forces. It can be said that dragons and snakes are mixed together. The reason why there is such a high probability of casualties among the stationed disciples is that the monster attacks The island fell second, mainly because of the "Blood Spirit Demon Sect". This demon sect has been feuding with our Qianyuan Sect for a long time, and there has been constant friction for hundreds of years. The existence of the "Moiré Vein" on the gravel island has also made The Demon Sect is extremely jealous, so in recent years, the Demon Sect has been secretly taking action against Gravel Island. This is also the direct reason for the death rate of the disciples stationed on the island!"
After saying this, Nangong Yingjun paused slightly, then put on a sneer and continued: "Do you think that the sect's high contribution points are given in vain? As the saying goes, there must be brave men under heavy rewards! Those who have always accepted this garrison task have all They are people with ordinary qualifications who are not valued by the sect and who risk their lives for cultivation resources! "
Hearing this, Qin Tian's expression changed a little. He didn't expect that a garrison mission would be so dangerous. It's no wonder that when the mission was announced that day, he would specifically warn those who were not strong enough to choose carefully.
But, do I still have a choice? If you don't have enough cultivation resources to support you, and you continue to stay in the sect with your Five Elements Spiritual Root qualifications, you will just lose sight of everyone and waste your time!
Thinking of this, Qin Tian calmed down, turned his head and looked at Nangong Yingjun firmly and said:
"I have made up my mind. The matter of quota is up to you."
"Have you thought clearly, kid? With your cultivation speed, there is no need to take such a dangerous risk!"
Nangong Yingjun still tried to persuade him with sincerity. However, after a long time, seeing that Qin Tian's expression remained unchanged, he had no choice but to give up.
"You can ask me to help you find a spot, but the favor I owe you is repaid, and you must swear that you will not reveal anything about the spiritual medicine garden that day."
Nangong Yingjun put on a playful smile again and said.
Qin Tian couldn't help but cast a look of contempt at him...
It was already afternoon by the time Qin Tian left Huaxiang Valley.
After discussing the departure date with Nangong Yingjun, Qin Tian went directly to Qianyuanfang City because he was worried about time constraints, and spent two hundred low-grade spiritual stones to buy the "Soul Disturbing Bell", which made Na Yan angry. Yang was shocked.
After that, Qin Tian wandered around the market again. Perhaps because the market was too small, he didn't gain much. He only bought more than ten talismans of various types, but it was better than nothing.
After all, after experiencing the benefits of the last battle, Qin Tian highly praised the attack methods such as spiritual talismans, which consume very little spiritual power but can be activated instantly. He was about to go to Gravel Island, so he naturally had to prepare some just in case.
By the time we returned to the Valley of the Wasted Man, the sky was already getting dark.
Qin Tian met Zeng Aniu again and told Zeng Aniu about his upcoming departure. The latter was shocked by Qin Tian's rapid cultivation, but he was also sincerely happy for Qin Tian. After all, he had entered the Valley of the Wasted Man and still had the ability to get out, but Not many!
The two talked for a long time, and Zeng Aniu even got two jars of good wine, saying that he would see Qin Tian off. The two drank and talked happily without using their spiritual power to evaporate the alcohol.
It wasn't until late at night that Qin Tian returned to the cabin in a drunken state. However, when he left, he left a sum of training resources for Zeng Aniu to practice. The latter knew Qin Tian's character and did not refuse. But I was filled with gratitude in my heart.
That night, Qin Tian did not practice. Instead, he fell asleep due to his drunkenness...
And Nangong Yingjun's work efficiency did not disappoint Qin Tian.
Early the next morning, a white-robed disciple came outside the Valley of the Wasted Man. This person's cultivation was actually at the ninth level of Qi training. He walked with his hands behind his back and looked proud. After entering the valley, he saw a lot of noise in the valley. There was a flash of disdain.
After randomly asking someone about Qin Tian's whereabouts, he ignored the surprised looks of others and walked straight towards Qin Tian's wooden house.
After seeing the dilapidated wooden house in front of him, the disdain in this man's eyes became even stronger.
Inside the wooden house, Qin Tian was still sleeping soundly. The white-robed disciple was standing in front of the wooden house. He had just woken up, and he couldn't help but stood up and opened the door in confusion.
When the white-robed disciple saw Qin Tian appear, he looked at him sharply for a moment, and then he asked condescendingly: "Are you Qin Tian?"
Qin Tian frowned when he heard this. Although this man was highly cultivated, he was so domineering. Could it be that he was sent by Cao Xu to find trouble?
"Exactly."
Qin Tian replied with a solemn expression.
"I am Lin Feng, a disciple of Deacon Nangong Yu. For this mission of garrisoning at Gravel Island on the border, Master has specially arranged for you to accompany me. We will gather outside the Reward Hall tomorrow morning. Don't miss the time."
After Lin Feng said this, he turned around and left without waiting for Qin Tian's reaction. However, before taking two steps, he paused and said without looking back: "This mission lasts for three years. According to the sect's rules, you can go to the Bounty Hall." Receive three years’ share in advance.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Feng left quickly, as if he didn't want to stay here any longer.
When Qin Tian heard this, his expression was filled with shock and joy. Seeing Lin Feng's proudly leaving figure, he couldn't help but feel speechless. This guy has a good character. From his last kind reminder, it can be seen that his personality is too arrogant.
At this moment, the man with the beard and the others, who had learned from the distance about the white-robed disciple's intention, all came over with envy and surprise on their faces.
"Brother Qin is so secretive. With the Nangong family as your backer, this Valley of the Wasted Man cannot trap you!" The bearded man couldn't help but feel jealous of Qin Tian in his words.
"That's right, Brother Qin got away this time. If he becomes famous in the future, don't forget to wait for me!" Someone joked.
As soon as these words came out, there were a lot of voices speaking in agreement, and the scene was very happy for a while.
"Qin is a newbie here, and he is taken care of by all the senior brothers. He is very grateful. If he can succeed in cultivation in the future, and if you ask for anything, Qin will not refuse within his ability."
Qin Tian said with a grateful look on his face, looking at the many people in front of him who were trapped in this place of exile for the rest of their lives, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart.