In the mist of the vernal equinox, it coincided with the rustling of the rain, which continued continuously.

The semi-thin begonia outside Qingyun Cave Mansion fell to the ground, white and flawless, as moist as water.

There is a poisonous mist forest a hundred miles away from the cave. The forest is full of methane gas.

Due to the rain for many days, the clouds and mists in the forest dispersed a little bit, revealing the original appearance of the poisonous mist forest.

At this moment, Lin Neixing came to a figure, dressed in red like blood, with begonias and Shu brocade, exquisite and exquisite.

Lin Qing has been in the poisonous fog forest for three days. The purpose of his trip is the purple-leaved three-petal flower. This flower is not rare, and it grows in this poisonous fog forest.

Not long ago, he got a detoxification pill, and he was reluctant to give up that detoxification pill.

But now that he has accepted the task, he can only eat it if he doesn't want to give up, otherwise he will really die in the poisonous fog forest.

The parchment in his hand recorded in detail the original appearance and use of the purple-leaf three-petal flower. He didn't care about the use, all he wanted was the original appearance of the three-petal flower.

It's a pity that he searched continuously for three days according to the appearance on the scroll, but he still didn't find anything.

He looked at a purple orchid on the ground and shook his head in disappointment. After a while, he rolled up holding the sheepskin, intending to search ahead.

At this moment, there was a lot of noise not far away, and it was very clear in the poisonous fog forest.

It's not uncommon for other monks to appear in the poisonous mist forest, but if they bump into them, it's definitely not a good thing, it's better to avoid them and save trouble.

So he turned and changed direction, planning to go to another place to search.

It's just that he wanted to save trouble, but someone still pushed and bumped into him.

The noise became more and more intense, and the next moment, footsteps were heard hurriedly approaching, and a figure in green clothes stumbled out of the dense fog.

I don't know what happened, the clothes were stained with a lot of blood, one leg dragged weakly as if it was broken, and even the face was covered with scars.

Lin Qing glanced at the person who appeared suddenly, and left sideways.

The man also saw him, and rushed forward at a trot, as if he had found someone to save his life.

"stop!"

There were a few more shouts from behind.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi was so frightened that he ran even faster, but in the end he broke a leg and fell to the ground in just a few steps.

A few white-clothed Taoists who followed closely behind also came here, and seeing the Tsing-clothed Taoist fell to the ground, they stepped forward and punched him without saying a word, saying in a foul language: "Run, you should keep running, legs! You can run so fast even if you are broken!" After saying that, he punched him again.

"Forgive me, forgive me, I really didn't hide anything, I really didn't." The Taoist in Tsing Yi kept begging for mercy after being stepped on the ground like this, but no matter how much he begged for mercy, he couldn't avoid a burst of beatings, and even stepped on the place where his broken leg was. , The pain made him twitch all over.

Under a burst of screams, he saw Lin Qing not far away, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and shouted, "Fellow Daoist, save me, fellow Daoist, save me!"

The noise in Lin Nei was dispersed by the sound of "Fellow Daoist, save me". Lin Qing frowned subconsciously, but his eyes were still as indifferent as before.

The Taoist in white also noticed Lin Qing who was standing not far away at this time, and the strength under his feet was slightly loosened.

"Fellow Daoist, save me! Fellow Daoist!" The Taoist in Tsing Yi was crazily trying to escape to Lin Qing after gaining some freedom, but he was trampled on the ground again by the Taoist in white after only one step.

The Taoist in white spat at the Taoist in Tsing Yi, and said disdainfully, "I don't know you at all."

"No, no, I know him, and I came in with him." The Taoist in Tsing Yi said in a panic, as if he had to have something to do with Lin Qing.

This also made the Taoist in white not continue to attack, but raised his eyes to look at Lin Qing, seriously thinking about the relationship between the two, and said after a while: "Do you know each other?"

"I don't know." Lin Qing shook her head lightly, her eyes were cold, and then she turned and left.

It was also when he left that there were curses coming from behind, all of them were talking about the deceit of the Taoist in Tsing Yi, and he didn't care what else he said later.

If he made a move in the poisonous mist forest, the Taoist in Tsing Yi must have got something good, and the Taoist in white happened to see it.

With such a coincidence, the Taoist in Tsing Yi must not be able to leave the poisonous mist forest alive.

But it has nothing to do with him, he just looked around for the three-petaled flower he wanted.

Just as he thought, the Taoist in white quickly killed the Taoist in Tsing Yi, and at the same time found a strange flower from his storage bag.

Full of disdain, he kicked the corpse on the ground to the side, spat again, and then raised his eyes to look in the direction where Lin Qing was leaving.

He didn't know what he was thinking, but he looked sideways at the two friends beside him, and said in doubt, "Who was that man just now? He didn't look like some fairy disciple."

"Look at the begonia red dress, it should be Lin Qing who lives in Qingyun Cave Mansion." One of the friends said, "It's a casual cultivator, don't worry about it." He also laughed, with a little Disdain.

The Taoist in white nodded lightly when he heard this, and finally remembered that there was indeed such a person.

I thought it was some kind of immortal Taoist, but it was just a casual cultivator.

He didn't think much of it, he greeted and left.

Lin Qing didn't know the conjectures of several people. He had already entered the depths of the poisonous mist forest at this time. If he couldn't find the three-petal flower outside, he had to go inside to look for it.

There is only one day left before delivery, if you can't find it today, you can only give up, which can be said to be a waste of his detoxification pill.

But fortunately, the hard work paid off, as soon as I entered the depths of the forest, I saw a strange snow-colored flower with only three petals growing on a slope. The faint fragrance of the flower dispelled the surrounding poisonous gas.

He looked at the three-petaled flower and smiled subconsciously, then put away the parchment and went to pick the flowers.

But I don't know if it's due to the age of the flower, the moment he stretched out his hand, a black shadow appeared, and a red-black poisonous snake suddenly bit him with its mouth open.

He naturally noticed it too, and with a twist of his fingertips, he directly grabbed the poisonous snake in his hand, and threw it hard to the side of the tree trunk.

The poisonous snake fell to the ground with such a blow, but it didn't move for a moment.

Seeing this, Lin Qing went to pick the flowers again. Fortunately, he didn't encounter anything again this time. After picking the flowers, he hid them in the storage bag.

Now that the purple-leaved three-petal flower has been found, he has nothing to stay in the poisonous mist forest, and Yu Jian leaves.

The task of finding the purple-leaf three-petal flower is to be picked up at the Tianzhi Pavilion, and it is said that the delivery should also go to the Tianzhi Pavilion.

However, the rule of Tianzhi Pavilion is to deliver the goods by yourself, and the remuneration will be drawn by the other party who submitted the task after delivery.

So instead of going back to Tianzhi Pavilion, Yu Jian went to a small fishing village along the coast of the south of the Yangtze River. The village made a living by fishing.

If you can catch some strange fish, maybe you can exchange these fish for some spiritual stones that monks only use.

As for these spirit stones, they don't need them, but they can present them to Tianzhi Pavilion in exchange for what they need.

Lin Qing's reward for the purple-leaf three-petal flower in his hand is only two first-grade spirit stones. Although the reward is a bit low, he can easily complete it.

As for the ones with higher salaries, those who are not going to be sent by people from the immortal sect or people from some families, there are only those that are extremely difficult to complete.

He is a casual cultivator, and he can't get good points. The difficulty is that he will never return, and he can only accept some simple tasks with poor pay.

At nightfall, he finally arrived at the small fishing village. The village was a little quiet, and everyone seemed to be resting.

Following the address on the task roll, he found a somewhat dilapidated thatched cottage. Fishing nets were drying in the yard, and water droplets dripped from them.

It seems that the owner has just returned from the sea, and the fishing net is not dry yet.

He reached the door quickly, looked around, and knocked.

"who is it?"

A voice of vicissitudes came from the house, and the door was pushed open after a while, and a hunched figure came into view.

Lin Qing looked at this person and responded lightly, then found the purple-leaved three-petal flower from the storage bag, and said, "But you asked Tianzhi Pavilion to find the purple-leaf three-petal flower?"

"Three-petaled flower?" Hearing these words, the old man looked at the three-petaled flower in his hand, but since he had never seen it before, he asked doubtfully, "Is it really a three-petaled flower?" With a touch of doubt.

And Lin Qing saw this kind of questioning a lot, and he didn't feel uncomfortable.

He nodded and said: "Since the old man asked Tianzhi Pavilion to look for the purple-leaf three-petal flower, someone must have pointed it out. You can call someone to take a look."

As a villager in a small fishing village, he doesn't think that if he can know those pharmacological medicines, he must have someone to guide him.

Facts proved that he guessed right, and the old man quickly went to find the old doctor in the village.

"It is indeed a three-petal flower, Lao Mu, your daughter is saved." The old doctor looked at the crooked old man and smiled.

The old man's muddy eyes were filled with joy when he heard that, and his hands holding the three-petal flower were trembling. After a while, he looked at Lin Qing, "Thank you immortal, thank you immortal, thank you immortal." He knelt down while speaking .

Seeing this, Lin Qing frowned, and reached out to help after a while.

The old doctor next to him was obviously very happy, he grabbed Lin Qing's hand, and said: "The immortals don't know, Lao Mu has been looking for this three-petaled flower for almost half a year, and those immortals feel that Lao Mu's salary is too low, so no one will pay for it." Willing to take it, his daughter will not be able to live without this flower, thanks to the immortals to save Lao Mu's daughter's life."

"Yes, yes, the reward, the reward of a fairy." The old man hurried back to the house when he heard the reward, and dug out two white-run spirit stones wrapped in coarse cloth.

He handed the Lingshi to Lin Qing's hands, and thanked him again, "Thank you, Immortal, these are the two agreed-upon first-grade Lingshi."

"En." Lin Qing didn't make a sound, only responded in a low voice, took the Lingshi, turned and left, without even a word of parting.

It was also like this, the two people standing in the courtyard were stunned for a long time, and they didn't come back to their senses until his figure entered the sky.

The two also knew that the person who came was an immortal, so they must not like to talk too much with mortals like them, so they turned and went back to the house.

Lin Qing spent three days on this trip, because he couldn't practice in the poisonous fog forest, he didn't do anything in these three days, he was very helpless.

But fortunately, he got some rewards, even though it was only two yuan per product, it would allow him to practice for a day or two.

After returning to Qingyun Cave Mansion, he took off his outer shirt, took another set of clean clothes, and then went to the lotus pond beside the Cave Mansion.

A semi-thinning crabapple was planted on the edge of the pool, and the blossoming petals fell into a pool, and the intoxicating light fragrance filled the pool.

Xu was a little tired, he leaned against the pool and slowly closed his eyes, allowing the spiritual spring water to wash his body.

But just as he closed his eyes, he noticed something was biting his finger, the crunchy numbness was exciting.

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