Start building the foundation: What is the Southern Xinjiang Corpse Puppet?

Chapter 272 Mission Hall

Luo Shan used the communication jade token to contact Kong Jue, but did not receive a reply for a long time.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, let me try." Upon seeing this, Ling Wanran immediately took out the communication jade token given to her by Kong Jue. After a while, she frowned.

"Let's go back to the room and wait and see what happens." Luo Shan and Ling Wanran returned to the room. Three days passed while they waited.

Just when Luo Shan was getting a little impatient, the communication jade token moved.

"Amitabha, Fellow Daoist Luo, I encountered a special situation before, so I was unable to reply in time." Kongjue's voice came with an apology.

"Fellow Daoist Kongjue, Fellow Daoist Ling and I are still in Sancheng."

"Please wait for a few days, my fellow Taoists. My junior brother and I will be able to return to Daosan City in two days." Kong Jue's voice sounded again.

"it is good."

Two days later, Kongjue appeared in front of Luoshan with a monk in plain clothes.

"My two fellow Taoists have been waiting for a long time. This is my junior fellow apprentice Kong Hui." Kong Jue introduced a monk next to him.

Kong Hui looks much more mature than Kong Jue, about thirty years old.

"Junior Brother Kong Hui, this is Fellow Daoist Luo San, and Fellow Daoist Ling Wanran." Kong Jue bowed with one hand, lowering his brows.

"Friend Luo, Friend Ling, nice to meet you." Kong Hui put his hands together, greeted them, and then stood silently behind Kong Jue.

"Fellow Daoist Kongjue, the matter between Fellow Daoist Ling and I has been settled." Luo Shan went straight to the point. With his previous bold speculation, Luo Shan decided to take a risk.

"In that case, you two fellow Taoists can follow me tomorrow." Kongjue nodded.

After making an appointment, Luo Shan planned to go to the Loose Cultivator Alliance with Ling Wanran.

After the others left, Kong Hui looked at their backs and frowned:

"Brother Kongjue, are these two fellow Taoists the independent cultivators you mentioned?"

"Junior brother, are you going back to the temple too?" Kong Jue did not answer, but changed the subject.

"Brother, one of them is a Jindan with a bone age of only sixty, and the other is a third-grade formation master. With such qualifications, how can they be casual cultivators?"

Even his senior brother Kongjue, who was hailed as a son of Buddha and achieved a golden elixir breakthrough at the age of sixty, could not have been separated from the resources and help of an ordinary temple.

"Junior brother..." Kong Jue's expression was normal, and his amorous peach blossom eyes did not have a trace of extra emotion, only peace:

"Whether they are independent cultivators or not has nothing to do with us."

"Amitabha."

After saying that, he went straight upstairs.

Kong Hui behind him stood there for a long while, and finally went upstairs.

After Luo Shan and Ling Wanran arrived at the Loose Cultivator Alliance, they registered to participate in the upcoming Loose Cultivator Competition.

Because Luo Shan was at the Golden Core stage, his registration went very smoothly, but it was a bit more complicated for Ling Wanran.

Fortunately, she had previously obtained the jade token representing her identity as a third-grade formation master from the Formation Pavilion. The registered Jindan cultivator scanned it with his spiritual sense and saw that it was indeed the jade token of a third-grade formation master. He looked at Ling Wanran in surprise for several times.

"My two Taoist friends, just put your spiritual aura on this stone." The registered Jindan cultivator took out a black stone.

"By the way, the competition is still half a year away, fellow Taoists, don't forget it."

Luo Shan and Ling Wanran walked out of the registration office.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, is this the mission hall of the Loose Cultivator Alliance?" Luo Shan looked at the groups of loose cultivators walking out of the hall with great interest.

"It should be." Ling Wanran didn't think it was anything strange. When she was in Qingyun Sect, she had to accept tasks from the Qi Refining Stage in order to exchange for some cultivation resources in the sect.

Therefore, we can roughly guess the mode of the mission hall of this loose cultivator alliance.

Seeing that Luo Shan seemed very interested, Ling Wanran said:

"If Fellow Daoist Luo is interested, we might as well go in and take a look. We might be able to take on some interesting missions."

I almost forgot that the tribal cultivators in Southern Xinjiang do not have a mission model. Their cultivation is similar to that of individual cultivators, but there are also some differences.

"Let's take a look." Luo Shan walked in first.

The mission hall was packed with monks of all kinds coming and going.

"Looking for the third-level spiritual grass only costs 700 spiritual stones? Who is so stingy?"

"The poison needle of the Spirit Bee Queen. This task is a bit difficult."

"Fellow Daoist, there is a mission to kill two evil cultivators. It was issued by the Lin family in Suiwu Town. How about we team up?"

"A Jindan evil cultivator, a foundation-building evil cultivator, and five thousand spirit stones. Is this a joke?"

Luo Shan and Ling Wanran paused, looked at each other, and walked to the hall where the tasks were issued. With a sweep of their spiritual sense, they saw such a task.

How could the missions issued by the Lin family in Suiwu Town appear in the mission hall of the Loose Cultivator Alliance?

"Fellow Daoist Luo, how could the Lin family be so fast? But when did we become evil cultivators?" Ling Wanran sent a message to Luo Shan through her spiritual consciousness.

"Or, Fellow Daoist Ling, tell me, would it be fun if we accepted this mission?" Luo Shan suddenly had an idea.

"This... isn't necessary. Although there is no time limit for this kind of task, there is no limit to the number of people who can accept it." Even if they accepted it, it would be useless.

"That's true." Luo Shan nodded. The two people had changed their appearance, so it would not be easy to find them quickly.

"Since the Lin family has issued the task, I believe that many independent cultivators have already accepted the task. It is better not to release Fellow Daoist Luo's corpse puppet unless it is absolutely necessary." Ling Wanran reminded.

After all, Fellow Daoist Luo's corpse puppet is too conspicuous. I think that the people of the Lin family have cut off the clues in Mao'an City, and they will definitely suspect that they have changed their appearance and left on the teleportation array.

"I understand." Luo Shan nodded, and the two left the mission hall.

Early the next morning, the four of them left from the teleportation array of Sancheng.

Ningyuan City is located in the bitter north of Fangzhou Continent. To the north is an ice field, and to the west is a thousand miles of yellow sand.

Coming out of the teleportation array, a heavy, weathered aura wafted towards me.

"Such a rich earth spiritual energy." Ling Wanran said in surprise. All she saw was a yellow-brown house.

"My two fellow Taoists, Bodhi Temple is in the cold northwest. It will take you five days to reach the foot of the mountain." Kong Jue said as he led his people out of the city center.

When they reached a secluded place, they threw the red sandalwood Buddhist beads in their hands into the air. The beads spun and grew larger, and Kong Jue bowed alone:

"Fellow Taoist, please."

Luo Shan looked at the Buddhist beads. Each bead could accommodate a person. She did not hesitate and jumped up.

Ling Wanran followed closely behind, followed by Kong Hui. After Kong Jue jumped up, a stream of spiritual power surged from his palm, and after it entered the Buddhist beads, he flew towards the northwest.

The scenery in the north is completely different from that in the mountainous areas. Looking down from above, the sky is full of wind and sand.

A few days passed quickly. The closer to the Bodhi Temple, the fewer ordinary monks there were. Only one or two Buddhist disciples in plain clothes could be seen from above occasionally.

"Fellow Taoist, please wait outside the temple for a moment. I will report to the abbot and then invite you into the temple." Kong Jue said lightly.

"Thank you, Brother Kongjue." Luo Shan was very honest. After all, they were on someone else's territory.