"Failed?"

"Failed."

In the shadows, a figure's sharp gaze stared at Caizhu, who was kneeling on one knee in front of him.

"The target of the assassination is a monk. He has already perfected his Qi refining and mastered spells. I am no match for him." Caizhu defended herself.

"The matter needs to be investigated and verified. Let the target live for a while first, and wait for the gold medal killer to come back before taking his life."

Tian Zi No. 1, the mission must be achieved.

If I say I want to assassinate you, I will assassinate you. I will never go back on my word and do anything to destroy my reputation.

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On the way back to the clan, Bai Mo encountered another unexpected situation.

"You shameless Taoist priest, if you don't pay for a chicken today, I will destroy your Qianji Sect."

On the mountain trail, a broad-shouldered woman stood in the middle of the road, rolling up her sleeves as if this matter was never over.

On the side, villagers gathered around to watch the fun, pointing and muttering something in a low voice from time to time.

"Look, everyone, two months ago these three Taoist priests asked to lend their master a chicken for some work, but they couldn't be found. They hid out for more than two months, and I thought they were dead outside."
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A shrew from a mountain village, she pays attention to being reasonable and unforgiving.

Of course, Bai Mo was wrong about this matter, and he really borrowed it for decoration, but ended up forgetting about it, and it all ended up in the belly of Dafu and Xiaofu.

After traveling for more than two months, it’s no wonder that someone stopped me halfway and asked for an explanation.

Aunt Sun had her hands on her hips, her anger could not be suppressed, and she kept chattering: "We are all neighbors in the village. If it is really difficult for us to say something, I will send you away at worst. What is the meaning of hiding..."

Faced with this situation, never argue with words. Bai Mo decisively found out a tael of silver.

Suddenly, Aunt Sun's arrogance disappeared, her expression froze, and then she put on a low-brow smile and asked: "Is this compensation for me?"

"No, it's chicken money."

"Too many."

Where is the arrogance?

What about being arrogant?

Oh, in the face of money offensive, dignity is worthless after all.

It is impossible to buy a chicken for one tael of silver, unless the chicken can play basketball.

Bai Mo said that he would buy all the chickens raised by Aunt Sun and raise them on Qianji Zong Mountain to improve the food supply.

"Good."

Aunt Sun quickly took the silver and stuffed it into her arms, making the villagers look envious.

One tael of silver is a lot in their eyes. One tael is ten cents, and one cent is one hundred cents. Now that the world is peaceful, a bushel of rice costs ten cents, and one tael of silver can be exchanged for grain, which is enough for a family of three to feed for four to five years.
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Aunt Sun carried the three of them home, and as soon as they arrived at the door, she shouted: "Sweet girl, catch the chicken for Taoist Bai."

Bai Mo:......

Tianniu's physique is not inferior to that of Aunt Sun, and she works very quickly.

"Taoist Master Bai, I see that your boss is not young anymore, and my sweet girl is also old." Aunt Sun raised her eyes with a look that said you know.

"Mom, what are you talking about? It's so embarrassing."

Sweet girl shyly got into the chicken coop to catch the chicken.

Bai Mo pretended to be dull, saying that he didn't understand and didn't want to understand.

"Big blessing and small blessing, bring the poultry back to the clan."

After returning home with a full load, Dafu and Xiaofu, who were originally depressed, were filled with the joy that only comes during the Chinese New Year.

Every meal is meaty and loyal.

Walking on the mountain road leading to Qianji Mountain, Bai Mo saw a yellow gas rising from the mountain from a long distance away.

"Is there smoke coming from Master's grave?"

I vaguely remember that the former leader was buried on the mountain.

Immediately, Baimo ran towards Qianji Mountain.

"Brother, wait for us."

Dafu and Xiaofu followed closely up the mountain carrying the chicken.

Not long after, the three of them had arrived at the grave covered with weeds.

Bai Mo couldn't help but wonder if he hadn't given the Master too much Qi and Wu Qi, and was so angry that smoke was rising from the grave.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

Dafu and Xiaofu haven't even started practicing qi refining, so naturally they can't see anything unusual.

"Place the chicken and move the grave for Master."

"Move the grave?"

Relocating the grave at will is an offense to the deceased, but just do as the leader says. Whoever gave Bai Mo money will depend on him for food and clothing in the future.

Bai Mo doesn't believe the lies about smoke coming from ancestral graves.

Through the qi-gazing skill, I came to the conclusion that there must be a big tomb here..., bah, it is destined to be immortal.

Thousand Machines Sect traces back to its origins, but it is the external department of Tianting. It is reasonable for the huge mountain to hide some immortal traces.

"Brother, do you really want to do that?"

Dafu once again confirmed that this matter does not respect the deceased. Burn incense and offer sacrifices according to the procedures before starting work.

"One roast chicken per person."

"Brother, please go aside and rest, we will do our best."

Big fortune and little fortune, one man with a shovel and another with a shovel, worked hard to level the grave of the former leader.

Things change and people change, people leave and the tea cools down.

The coffin of the former boss was unearthed, and Dafu and Xiaofu carried it down the mountain on a pole and relocated it to the back mountain.

Sure enough, the khaki qi rose from Qianji Mountain and had nothing to do with the tomb.

Bai Mo picked up the shovel and dug down.

He piled the soil aside and covered his figure with a high circle.

Click.

The sound of hard metal objects colliding, I finally dug something.

He reached out and wiped away the dirt and gravel, and there was a plaque.

"Sutra Library."

Seeing the fonts on the plaque clearly, Bai Mo was shocked again and again.

[Trigger copy (Sutra Collection Building): During the heyday of the Immortal Dao, there were many buildings in the Thousand Machine Sect. The immortals of the sect had a premonition that the end of the Dharma era was coming, and banned all kinds of buildings in advance, waiting for the spiritual energy to revive and allow future generations of disciples to reorganize the mountain gate.]
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[Sutra Collection Building: In the past, there were many book spirits guarding it. Due to the passage of time and lack of spiritual energy, the book spirits became hungry, violent, violent and fell into the devil's path.]

[Clear clearance reward: Sutra Library (Building)]

[Dungeon drops: Fragments of classics]

"The remaining four sub-professions are in place."

Bai Mo was worried about how to obtain weapon refiners, formation masters, talisman refiners, and mechanism masters, so he sent them directly to the Scripture Library.

According to the analysis of the copy introduction, Qianji Sect not only hides the Sutra Library, but also many other buildings are sealed and hidden.

With more than 180,000 experience points, I only need to raise four professions. It is estimated that it will not be a problem to reach level 10. Then I will work as a Tiangong, and my life will be complete.

There is an additional option to enter the dungeon on the panel.

Bai Mo entered the dungeon without hesitation.

The next second, he had disappeared into the grave.

"Where's my senior brother?"

"Maybe I have a stomachache."

"Forget it, we are hungry, let's go back to the clan and cook."

"Roasted chicken or roasted chicken?"
To be continued...