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Row upon row of high-rise buildings, criss-crossing streets, vehicles and pedestrians flocking to and fro, ginkgo leaves on both sides are wilted by the scorching sun, and the wind blowing past seems to have a scalding temperature.

Mo Xun stood at the entrance of the front hall of the building, holding a radiant sword in his hand, the blade flashed cold light from time to time, he was dressed in a light-colored suit that fitted him, and his short half-length hair was trimmed neatly and handsomely. His legs are straight and his face is handsome and delicate. If you ignore the sword in his hand, he looks like a modern elite.

Mo Xun, who had just regained consciousness, looked blankly at the automatic door in front of him. His mind was filled with the common sense of the world he was in and the identity of this body. Before he could digest it, he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder. A little girl with a sweet smile pointed to the sword in his hand and reminded: "Put the sword away quickly, there are often ordinary people here."

The sword... Mo Xun looked down, thought for a while and asked, "...where is the scabbard?"

The little girl looked at him in surprise, covered her mouth and chuckled, "You guys from the Xuanjian sect practice the way of swordsmanship and emphasize the unity of human and sword. Isn't the scabbard your own?" After she finished speaking, she quickly looked at Mo Xun With a glance, she lowered her head and blushed slightly, "My name is Lin Qi, are you here to hand in the task? I can handle it for you." After speaking, he signaled Mo Xun to follow him.

Mo Xun looked at her back for a while, then sighed silently, searched for the spell to retract the sword, and then raised his heels to follow behind Lin Qi.

In his memory, his body was an orphan who was adopted by the Xuanjian Sect since he was a child, and he was a closed disciple accepted by the head of the sect.The mainstream thought in this world is atheism, nine out of ten people believe in science, and the remaining one tenth are cultivators hidden among ordinary people.

This building looks like an ordinary office building from the outside, but it is actually an organization association of cultivators. Resources in modern society are relatively scarce, and various rare medicinal herb refining materials such as spirit stones are very rare. There will be some stock in it, but it is generally only used by the head elders and others. For example, junior disciples can only accept some tasks through this association in exchange for various resources needed to improve their cultivation.

This is the rule of the modern comprehension world, and it is also a kind of martial art experience.

Lin Qi took Mo Xun to the [-]th floor. There were only one or two figures in the relatively quiet corridor. She opened the door of the office, smiled at Mo Xun and said, "Give me your nameplate."

Mo Xun searched on his body, then handed it to her.

"Number 27." Lin Qi swiped the nameplate on a crystal display, and looked at the information on it, her eyes were surprised. It was actually a C-level task. Seeing that Mo Xun was so young, she thought he had just come out for training. Disciple, I didn't expect my cultivation base to be so high.

The tasks are divided into four levels: A, B, C, and D. The higher the level, the better the rewards. However, most practitioners are doing D-level tasks. Although the difference between D and C is only one level, the difficulty of the task is doubled. If you are not careful, you may lose your life.

"The task was completed very well, what do you want to exchange for?"

Mo Xun said absently: "Exchange for Lingshi."

Lin Qi returned the nameplate, motioned him to sit on the sofa and waited for a while, then went out with the key to the storage room.

Mo Xun sat on the sofa and played with the nameplate boredly, his mind was not here at all.

The ability of Samsara Mirror is to be able to travel through the world at will. Judging from previous experience, all the primordial spirits absorbed by Samsara Mirror are arranged in different worlds by him. The purpose should be to eliminate the primordial spirit's own will.

Assimilated by the world, the will of the primordial spirit gradually weakens until it disappears, and finally turns into the energy of the reincarnation mirror itself.

Because of Han Mingjun's avatar/avatar that has been "making trouble", Mo Xun's will has not been eliminated but has been strengthened a lot, and even his memory has been restored, but how to leave the mirror of reincarnation is a problem.

Mo Qi's inner alchemy... he didn't have any clues at all.

Tiandao hadn't appeared since the last "Talk about collapse". Mo Xun tentatively called a few times in his heart, and was prepared that he wouldn't appear, but he didn't expect him to respond.

Tiandao's tone still couldn't hear any emotion, "Are you not satisfied with this world?"

"The Xuanjian Sect is one of the oldest sects in the cultivation world, with nearly ten thousand disciples. You are a closed disciple accepted by the head of the sect. You are extremely talented. After a few years of experience, you will return to the sect to concentrate on cultivation. You may compete for the next head in the future. The position of a person becomes No.1 in the world of comprehension."

Mo Xun let out an oh, and said flatly, "And then you swallowed up my primordial spirit?"

Tiandao: "...I won't eat."

"I can't leave here, but you have nothing to do with me. Why don't we take a step back and let me go. After I go out, I will give you... the soul of Immortal Fenghua." Mo Xun felt that his proposal It's really good, and I can't help but look forward to Tiandao's response.

Tiandao was silent for a while, and then repeated again with an emphatic tone, "I really don't eat Yuanshen."

Mo Xun leaned back on the sofa, looked down at the nameplate in his hand, and twitched the corners of his mouth at Tiandao's words.

"...Actually, if you integrate into this world seriously, you will be able to find a way to leave."

What an obvious lie, Mo Xun shook his head amusedly, but didn't expose Tiandao, just hummed casually.

It happened that Lin Qi came back with the spirit stone, so Mo Xun stopped focusing on Tiandao, stood up from the sofa and took the spirit stone that Lin Qi handed over. The spirit stone can be used for cultivation or formation. One level higher than it is the immortal stone.

However, level C tasks cannot be exchanged for immortal stones.

Lin Qi saw that Mo Xun was playing with the fairy stone with his head down, and she wanted to have a few words with him, so she asked, "Are you still planning to take the C-level mission this time? There is a new one, and the mission location is in this city without rushing very convenient."

Mo Xun pondered for a while, then shook his head slightly, "Forget it, let's take a D-level one first."

He had just taken control of this body. Although he had related memories in his mind, he would definitely feel a little stagnant when using the sword. The tasks of the C-level were not easy, and he would ask for trouble if he didn't want to come up.

He doesn't intend to follow the path arranged by Heaven, but before he finds Han Mingjun's avatar, he needs an identity to live on.

It was still sunny outside, and Mo Xun left the building while reading the materials of the D-level mission. The whole suit was about to suffer from heat stroke. He took off his coat and hung it in the crook of his arm. He felt comfortable after unbuttoning two shirt buttons. many.

He remembered that rewards could also be exchanged for some magic weapon, like the one that regulates the temperature. Glancing at the sun, he secretly decided to change it next time.

It stands to reason that all the major sects now are all involved in refining weapons and medicine, and only the Xuanjian sect is dedicated to cultivation, and has never been associated with refining weapons.

In this world, if there is a righteous way like the realm of cultivation, there will also be a corresponding evil way, demons, ghosts, ghosts and sprites, all of them are hidden in the crowd, some are just pretending to be human beings, while some are doing evil.

Human flesh, flesh, soul, and even the emotions of the seven emotions and six desires are a kind of food, and some people in the evil way specialize in cultivating and killing lives.

Most of the tasks issued by the Association of Cultivators are about subduing demons and eliminating demons. The intensity of the tasks of D-level and C-level is generally to subdue the evil spirits that have not yet become mature.

The mission Mo Xun took this time was also in this city, and it was not far from his current location. He identified the direction and arrived in about ten minutes after walking.

A small store selling snail powder has a stone lion on both sides of the door, because the appearance of the stone lion has been blurred for a long time.

The weather is hot, there is no air conditioner in the store, only electric fans are placed around, and the buzzing sound brings up hot air, which makes the store staff have to stand in the shade at the door to enjoy the cool.

There were five people sitting in the store, of which only three came to eat. The boss was wearing a worn half-sleeve. He didn't know if it was too hot. Xun came in without a smile, and waved his hand to let the clerk to entertain him.

Mo Xun found an empty seat and sat down. After ordering, he looked at the people around him calmly. His eyes were mainly on the boss. The boss' forehead was full of black air, his eyes were straight, and his panting sound Heavier than normal people.

This man looked very wrong.

Before Mo Xun's snail powder came out, the clerk who was enjoying the shade outside came in and wanted to help in the back kitchen. When he passed by the boss, he accidentally bumped into the table, and the table leg made a harsh sound when it moved.

In such a hot weather, this kind of piercing voice can provoke people's anger. Even Mo Xun frowned, and the boss who was next to the table opened his eyes wide and his face turned red. He slammed his fist on the table and roared angrily, "You don't have eyes."

The clerk flinched and apologized submissively, but the boss refused to let go, and the sound of the fan turning was mixed with unpleasant curses.

Two of the three customers in the store were scared away by the boss. The clerk who came to serve Mo Xun with snail powder looked at the boss and apologized to Mo Xun, "The weather is hot recently, and the boss is a little angry."

Mo Xun shook his head, "It's okay."

This is not so angry, it is clearly as if it was detonated by pouring gasoline.

In this hot weather, there is an evil spirit that sucks human anger and hides in a remote corner to do evil. Mo Xun searched the store, but he couldn't find the evil spirit. He raised his eyebrows, Just when I was about to check it again, Tiandao's voice rang in my ears.

"The evil spirit is under the cabinet over there. I put a spell in your storage ring. You can use it to subdue it."

Mo Xun: "..." It's so sweet.

The talisman is specially designed to ward off this kind of evil. Although the grade is not high, Mo Xun can save a lot of things with it. He took out the talisman, avoiding the sight of other people, and slowly wiped the talisman with his fingers, mouth Read a few mantras.

A golden light invisible to ordinary people flew to the bottom of the cabinet, and after a while, it came out wrapped in a cloud of gray air. The gray air was gnawing its teeth and claws inside, but it couldn't get rid of the golden light.

Mo Xun took out a small jade bottle, guided the golden light to enter with gray air, and put the cork on the bottle neatly.

After Xiesong was taken away, the boss who was still yelling suddenly rolled his eyes and knocked down the table and passed out. The clerk was startled, stepped forward to check the boss's situation, and shouted in some panic, "The boss passed out due to heat stroke."

The store was in chaos, Mo Xun put the money on the table, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, got up and left the store.

The people in the nearby store heard the commotion and all passed by to see what happened. There were many people standing at the door of the deserted store, but Mo Xun frowned and walked more than 100 meters away from the crowd and stopped suddenly.

There was a slightly scorching gaze staring at him, Mo Xun scanned the surroundings vigilantly, and immediately found the owner of the gaze.

At the corner of the street, there was an eight/nine-year-old boy squatting on the ground, looking up at him steadily, his dark eyes bright and focused.

The author has something to say: Was the previous world difficult to understand?In fact, Donghai is Mo Xun's original world. The beginning of the article is from his consciousness falling into a deep sleep after entering the mirror of reincarnation. Repeating the previous experience means that he is recovering his memory orz is very winding... um... how about we Let's do the math... I owe a car to the previous world, right?I will return it while you are not familiar with this world