I'm immortal anyway, you can do whatever you want

Gradually, strange things happened.

Their delicate and clean faces began to distort, become narrow and long, and white hair appeared, and their chins were so sharp that they could stab people to death, which was shocking.

The green fingers gradually bent into sharp claws, and the cold light shone.

After a while, several figures in pink skirts appeared.

They have a fox face, but stand upright like a human, with fluffy white tails trailing behind them.

Under the moonlight, it gives people a strange and terrifying feeling.

"Sisters, let's go and accompany our beloved Mr. Yang!"

Qiaoyan stuck out her long and narrow tongue and said greedily.

Soon, they came to the courtyard where Yang Sheng was.

"It's the same fox demon, why is there such a big difference?"

Before Qiaoyan and others could make a move, the door was opened, and a young man walked out slowly.

Looking at the strange faces in front of him, Yang Sheng couldn't help thinking of Nie Xiaoyu.

Decades have passed, and I don't know how she is now...

"Are they all here?"

He put his hands behind his back, glanced around, and said slowly: "If there are all the people, I will start!"

"you?"

Seeing this, Qiaoyan couldn't help being stunned.

The next moment, a powerful momentum erupted from Yang Sheng.

"Foundation cultivator!"

A group of white foxes suddenly panicked, and scattered like birds and beasts!

Regarding this, Yang Sheng didn't change his face, only to see that he waved his hand lightly, and dozens of invisible and colorless sword energy burst out.

Heading in all directions, it penetrated rapidly.

Puff puff!

As the blood splashed, the white foxes were decapitated and lost their vitality.

Only Qiaoyan clutched the wound on her neck tightly, with a horrified expression, she ran away desperately.

But soon, looking at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of her, she was full of despair and stopped.

"Young Master Yang, we have no grievances with you, why are you doing this?"

When the light flickered, she returned to her human form, her eyes were moist and full of pleading, and she said very sadly:

"If you hold your hand high, the slave family is willing to be a slave and a handmaiden for life, at your command!"

"Really? How did I hear that you were discussing how to eat my flesh and suck my blood?"

Regarding this, Yang Sheng's face remained unchanged, and he stepped forward and pressed his forehead firmly.

Soul Search!

"No fish slipped through the net!"

After a while, he withdrew his hand and nodded with satisfaction.

At this time Qiaoyan has lost consciousness.

Glancing at her, Yang Sheng waved his hand lightly, and shot out a sword energy, killing her.

"These monsters have been hiding here for several years, and the number of victims is countless!"

When he thought of this, he was secretly startled.

"I can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people!"

Looking at the fox corpses all over the ground, Yang Sheng sighed secretly, and it turned into an orange light and flew towards the sky.

The situation here was quickly discovered.

"It's the immortal who made the move!"

Seeing this, some residents of the town immediately yelled and knelt down in the direction he left, with an excited expression on their faces.

Chapter 101 Killer Realm Volume King

The wind and rain building divides the rudder.

"Hmm~"

Glancing at the heads of several foxes, the co-pilot nodded lightly, took out a small bag, and said in a businesslike manner: "This is your reward, and the merit points have been transferred to you!"

Yang Sheng heard that, his spiritual sense penetrated into the identity token, and found that its information had indeed changed.

"It's work!"

Nodding his head, he came to the entrustment wall on one side again.

After a while, the commission was selected.

"This young man..."

Seeing that he still received the black-level entrustment, the deputy helmsman was a little surprised, but he didn't take it seriously.

"Fishing village, ghost event!"

Leaving the sub-helm of Fengyulou, Yang Sheng went straight to the entrusted place.

An hour later, he appeared again, and after getting paid, he accepted another black-level mission.

"Assassinate Liu's grandson in Changming City..." While muttering to himself, Yang Sheng left in a hurry.

"Isn't this person too cautious?"

Seeing that he was still receiving the black-level entrustment, the deputy helmsman couldn't help being speechless.

Bullying kids is fun?

Is this Yang Sheng really a Foundation Establishment cultivator?

The grandson of Liu's patriarch in Changming City is unbearable. Because of his many evils, he was offered a reward by a rogue cultivator who hated him, but he was only at the seventh level of Qi Refining...

Half a day later, Yang Sheng returned to the sub-rudder of Fengyulou again, carrying the head of Liu's grandson.

Then he accepted another black-level commission and left in a hurry.

"What the hell is this man doing?"

Watching his leaving back, the deputy helmsman looked confused.

As a foundation-building cultivator, he is a black-level entrustment, isn't it troublesome?

This person does tasks all day long, doesn't he need to practice?

Why is it like playing...

……

after one day.

"Your cumulative merit value has reached five, and according to the rules in the building, you will be promoted to a black-level killer and get some permissions!"

Watching Yang Sheng hand over the mission certificate, the co-pilot master said blankly.

"Thank you, Lord Co-Helmsman!"

Yang Sheng was overjoyed when he heard the words, and his spiritual sense immediately penetrated into the black token.

Compared with before, at this moment, he has a lot more information in his mind.

After a while, Yang Sheng opened his eyes with a sudden expression, he probably understood the basic rules of Fengyu Tower.

The most core thing among them is meritorious service value!

After it has accumulated to a certain amount, the killer level can be upgraded and higher authority can be obtained!

He is now a black-level assassin, which is just starting out, and there are three levels above it, yellow, green, and purple, which generally correspond to the foundation building, golden core, and nascent soul monks!

In addition, merit points can also be used to exchange for spirit stones, as well as various natural and earthly treasures, magical skills and cheats!

The higher the killer level, the more treasures can be exchanged!

"Good guy, even the Foundation Establishment Pill can be exchanged, and it only needs two hundred merit points!"

Seeing this, Yang Sheng couldn't help but secretly startled.

He earned five contribution points in just two days, so he can exchange for a Foundation Establishment Pill in about three months!

"But that's not right. After all, I'm a foundation cultivator, and I can easily complete the black-level commission..."

Shaking his head, Yang Sheng restrained his distracting thoughts and continued to browse.

"Spirit Devouring Ink Flame, a low-grade secret art of the heavens, at the cost of life, summons the power of unknown existence, and burns the life of the enemy! Five hundred merit points!"

"Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa, a low-grade secret art of the heavens, burns life essence, stimulates potential, slightly increases the chance of breaking through the bottleneck! Five hundred merit points!"

"The curse of evil spirits, a low-grade secret art of the heavens, greatly increases the strength of spiritual consciousness at the cost of life! Five hundred merit points!"

"..."

Looking at these exchange catalogs, he almost cried out with excitement.

"Needless to say the spirit devouring Mo Yan, I must obtain the Heavenly Demon's Disintegration Dafa and the evil spirit's curse!"

Yang Sheng clenched his fists and roared in his heart.

Especially the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa, which can increase the chance of a successful breakthrough, which is especially important for a miscellaneous spiritual root like him!

"This Wind and Rain Building is extraordinary!"

After the excitement, Yang Sheng couldn't help sighing.

Just from this incomplete exchange table, he can already see the strength of its power!

"I need merit points!"

Taking a deep breath, Yang Sheng strode to the entrustment wall and tore down a notice at random.

"Why do you always stare at the black-level commission?"

Seeing this, the deputy helmsman couldn't bear it, and asked.

"To be honest, my lord, the assistant helmsman, I have just entered the killer world, and my skills are still relatively unfamiliar, so I need a lot of practice!" Yang Sheng replied solemnly.

"..." The deputy helmsman was speechless for a moment.

……

Since the day he joined Fengfenglou, Yang Sheng has been doing tasks every day, all black-level commissions, and his meritorious value is increasing day by day.

As for the Tian family, at Yang Sheng's request, after Yin Xuanming showed up at the Yin family, the former fell silent and never came to provoke again, and even the two borders rarely had conflicts.

After all, the senior members of the Tian family knew that the end of Yin Xuanming was approaching, and there were only a few years to live, so there was no need to come here to touch the bad luck at this moment.

Yang Sheng was particularly satisfied with this, and this was exactly the result he wanted to see.

He doesn't have to be distracted by this, but concentrate on completing the commission.

In this way, two years have passed.

"It's still a little short, and I can exchange it for the evil spirit's curse and secret technique! I hope there are still black-level commissions left today!"

After checking the yellow token, Yang Sheng couldn't help anticipating secretly, and moved a little faster.

At this moment, his cumulative merit points exceeded one thousand, and he successfully advanced to the rank of yellow assassin.

"Not good! Rolling King Yang Sheng is here!"

"My day! Brother Li, please accept the black-level commission for me!"

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

His arrival immediately set off a wave of wild jumps at the rudder here.

Ignoring the commotion around him, Yang Sheng went straight to the deputy helmsman, cupped his hands and said bluntly: