Chapter 248, First Mission

Behind the counter, a steward in gray robes was yawning out of sheer boredom. Seeing Su Ming approach, he didn't even lift his eyelids. "What are you taking? Show your waist token first."

"I'm taking task seventy-three, Spirit Beast Peak formation maintenance." Su Ming handed over his waist token.

The steward, who had been picking his teeth, suddenly froze, nearly jabbing his gum.

He looked up, giving Su Ming a once-over, his gaze as if looking at a madman.

"You?" The steward pointed at Su Ming's brand-new outer sect magic robe. "Never seen you before. Newly promoted? Do you know how many days that task has been posted? Two Qi Refining late-stage formation masters went before, one had his eyebrows singed by an out-of-control earth fire, the other almost got turned into an ice pop. Both slunk away after paying compensation. You, a... hmm, Qi Refining fifth layer? Going to send yourself to death or to send money?"

Several disciples nearby who were picking tasks also cast surprised glances, and whispers started to rise.

"Who is this kid? So ignorant of his own limits?"

"He looks unfamiliar, probably just entered and wants to show off."

"Hey, if those Jade Water Python eggs shatter, he'll probably be scrubbing chamber pots on Spirit Beast Peak for the rest of his life to pay off the debt."

Su Ming's expression didn't change, his tone steady. "Since this disciple dares to take it, I naturally have some confidence. If something truly goes wrong, this disciple is willing to compensate according to the rules."The steward sneered, about to dissuade (or rather, mock) him, when a thunderously rough voice suddenly boomed from the main hall entrance.

"Who still dares to take it?! My eggs are about to be cooked! Those trash from Formation Peak usually brag to the heavens, but at the critical moment, they all turn into turtles pulling their heads in!"

The crowd scattered with a rustle.

They saw a burly, bear-like man wearing a sleeveless leather vest stride in with large steps.

His face was full of thick, fierce-looking flesh, his crimson hair stood on end, and his entire body exuded a heart-palpitating aura of violence, the bloody scent from years of battling demonic beasts.

Spirit Beast Peak outer sect disciple, Lei Hu.

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table, making the pen holder jump. "Steward Liu! Still no one taking it? If something happens to those

smile. "Senior Brother Lei, calm your anger, calm your anger! This

Hu's eyes were bloodshot. "Isn't there a single man

"This senior brother."

subservient nor arrogant voice

youth standing quietly there, holding the jade slip representing the task in his

directly into Lei Hu's oppressively intense eyes without

like a mountain. "You? A kid whose hair hasn't

within his body automatically circulated. That soft, tenacious water spiritual

said calmly. "Outer sect

moment, seeming to have some impression of the name but couldn't recall it. "That place that

few chuckles came from the

raised the jade slip in his hand. "Senior Brother, if you want to continue discussing my background here, those three spirit eggs will probably truly be cooked. It's true I fix broken junk, but sometimes, those who fix broken things

stared at Su Ming for three

trace of fear or vanity in this youth's eyes, only a kind of nearly cold rationality and confidence. He had seen this kind of look in the eyes of truly

"Fine!"

a live one to doctor! Kid, if you can save my spirit eggs, I owe you a favor! If you ruin them because your

Ming, baring his pale white teeth.

expressionlessly tucked the jade slip into his robe.

...

Peak, rear mountain

close, an extremely strange

the body felt as if falling into an ice cellar, the cold piercing to the bone; the right half felt unbearably hot and dry, as if

a deep, emerald green pool

arranged around the cold pool, but at this moment, these flags were scattered and askew, some covered in frost, others already charred

the center of the cold pool, on a stone platform, lay three green snake eggs the size of human heads. At this moment, the luster on the surface of these three snake eggs

by the pool's edge, anxiously rubbing his hands. "This earth fire vein has gone crazy for some reason, surging up once every half hour. The cold pool's original 'Profound Yin Formation' can't suppress

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