In the second envelope is a credit task. "SSS-level task: Kill a level-5 warrior overnight, with a murder case, with weapons, with a cruel personality, and merciless Mission Requirements: None Mission Rewards: None" If it wasn't for the information about the mission target overnight attached to the mission note, Lu Sheng even thought that Zhao Kangtai had put the note in the wrong pocket of the envelope. The task of killing a mere level 5 martial artist [will be marked as a level 5 credit task for the king. The point is, the mission doesn't have any rewards yet. Afterwards, Lu Sheng read the description at the back of the task bar, and finally realized why this task was rated as 3-S. The focus of the mission is not the mission target Lian Ye, but the people behind Lian Ye. Lian Ye's father -- Lian Jibei.
Lian Jibei is one of the seventh-level masters of the Jidao Martial Arts Academy, and has a close relationship with the founder of the Jidao Martial Arts Academy, Zhao Ji. His younger sister, Lian Su, was the fifth wife of Wu Sheng Zhao Ji. This makes him a very high status in the Jidao martial arts school, almost equivalent to some great Jidao masters. "No wonder it is recognized as an SSS-level credit task, Lian Ye is easy to kill, but the consequences of killing Lian Ye are not something ordinary people can afford. The great master of the extreme way, the uncle of the ninth-level martial arts saint. Once involved, it will be endless trouble Lu Sheng glanced at other materials, almost all of them were crimes committed by Lian Yelian Jibei and his son. According to a rough count, according to the laws of the Dragon Kingdom, these two people could have been shot hundreds of times. "This task is the first and only three-s-level credit task since the establishment of our Seventh Saint Martial Arts University..." Zhao Kangtai picked up a pot of boiling hot water and slowly poured it on top of his purple sand teapot, and there was a faint white steam. "The cause was an ordinary worker in a service factory whose two daughters were killed by Lian Ye and his son. There was no way to ask for help, so I knelt outside the gate of our Seventh Saint Martial Great Martial Saint Pagoda for more than half a month. Master Wu Sheng couldn't bear it, so he decided to include the task of killing Lian Ye in the credit task of Qisheng University. In order to prevent students from taking it by mistake, the task was rated as a three-s level, and the task reward was cancelled..." "Then why didn't the Martial Saint directly make a move? Or let you vice-principals who are also seventh-level masters make a move, but let the students do it, and there is no benefit but trouble.. Lu Sheng flipped through the mission information and spoke lightly. Zhao Kangtai's expression became serious, "Lu Sheng, speak carefully!" "Do you know how much turmoil will be caused in the country once a Martial Saint-level powerhouse makes a move? The things involved in this are too deep, and Master Wu Sheng naturally has deep meaning in doing so.
To kill a fifth-level martial artist who is full of evil, but you need to risk the possible revenge of the seventh-level master. It depends on which of you young people have the courage to do it..." Lu Sheng calmly said: "It's not possible, it's certain, you will mark this task as a three-s level, which already represents everything. And it's not just the revenge of the seventh-level master, but also the revenge of the extreme martial arts forces.. And it does no good." Zhao Kangtai served Lu Sheng another cup of tea with a sullen face, and said: "Lu Sheng, the pros and cons of things are not calculated in this way. Behind Lianye and his son are the Jidao Martial Arts Museum and the Jidao Wusheng, and behind you are the Seven Sages and the Wusheng Tianren. Do you know what it means to be a close disciple of the Martial Saint? It means that your future martial arts will be smooth, whether it is resources, guidance, or any aspect..." "I see." Lu Sheng looked calm, thought for a while, and said, "What you said just now, do you have the address of the chemical factory worker who knelt in front of Wusheng Pagoda for more than half a month? Give me one. Zhao Kangtai was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I will send someone to your student mailbox later." Lu Sheng nodded and stood up from the sofa. "Then if there is nothing wrong, I will go back first, the vice principal." "good." When Lu Sheng was about to walk out of the office door, Zhao Kangtai suddenly stood up again. "Lu Shenglian" Lu Sheng stopped and looked back at him. Zhao Kangtai quickly walked to the wall, took off the words that asked Lu Sheng if he was upright, rolled it up and handed it to Lu Sheng, and said seriously: "Two choices, don't rush to make a decision, think carefully after you go back one time. This letter is for you. Lu Sheng, your talent is very good, and you may surpass me and most people in the future..." Zhao Kangtai patted Lu Sheng on the shoulder, hesitated for a moment, and said: "This is a personal test for you by Mr. Wu Sheng. It's just an ideal. Hope you can understand what I'm talking about. " After speaking, he shook his head and walked back. Lu Sheng's eyes flickered, he turned and left without saying a word. Not long after Lu Sheng left, a middle-aged man dressed like Zhao Kangtai strode into the office. "Old Zhao, you said too much to Lu Sheng today." The man sat at the coffee table and poured himself a cup of hot tea.
Zhao Kangtai looked complicated, and whispered: "I know, I just don't want to miss such a good seed." "Those who can pass the test of Lord Martial Saint are the real good seedlings, and those who can't..." The man shook his head and drank the hot tea in his hand. "Young master, there is no better talent." Zhao Kangtai remained silent. Lu Sheng was walking back to the dormitory. Holding two kraft paper bags and a pair of calligraphy and painting in his hand, he was still thinking about what Zhao Kangtai said to him in the office just now. "It looks like there are two choices, but in fact there should be only one choice... "Zhao Kangtai almost wrote the words 'choose the second one' the second is the correct choice written on his face. If I still can't see it, I'm an idiot." "But it's one thing to see it, it's another thing to do it after seeing it..." Lu Sheng looked at the words that Zhao Kangtai sent him. "Only mind." Lu Sheng whispered these four words. "If it's really just idealism, then I will definitely choose the first one. Why are you looking for trouble when you are so good, and insist on making enemies with martial arts forces..." Those who were killed by Lian Ye and his son, as well as their families, were indeed miserable. Lian Ye and his son are really damned. But it doesn't mean that Lu Sheng has to go all out to help them get ahead. One of the most passionate things Lu Sheng has ever done in his life is to take the responsibility of saving me on himself like a serious illness. It is also the savior of people who will be more than 10,000 years after martial arts in the future. It's a pity that it's too late to regret it now, this responsibility has long been deeply baked into his flesh and blood, and he can't get rid of it even if he wants to. "This test seems to be testing my character, courage, and courage...in fact, it is also forcing me to join Tan Zhongyu's camp. Once this thing is done, it will definitely offend the Ji Dao Martial Saint, and if he doesn't want to be retaliated by the Ji Dao Martial Saint, the only way is to find another strong Martial Saint to seek refuge.. Lu Sheng saw it very clearly, and couldn't help sighing: "Wu Sheng is worthy of being a Wu Sheng, this is an upright conspiracy, just forcing me to jump into the pit. Either kill him and become his disciple, or get out of here. These are the two choices Tan Zhongyu gave me. " Lu Sheng wondered if Tan Zhongyu could see his performance in breaking through the level in the Wusheng Pagoda, and now he is revenge for the hatred that he used to crush his will clone to death in the Wusheng Pagoda. "So, how should I choose?" Lu Sheng sighed lightly, the answer seemed to be very clear.
"Om—" The phone vibrated, and Lu Sheng took it out to check. It's an email. Lu Sheng stared at the phone screen and read the address displayed in the email softly. "Workers' Community, No. 213, Pingzheng Road, West District, Fengze City..." The first thing Lu Sheng did after returning to the dormitory was to count all the credits on him. There are more than 76,300 points in total. Among them, more than a thousand points were obtained from his previous double a-level mission. There are hundreds of millions of bonuses that have already arrived. Lu Sheng kept 500 credits for graduation, and exchanged all the rest into the sixth-level different myeloid fluid. If it is not enough, it will be replaced by level 5, if it is not enough, it will be changed to level 4, and so on, there is nothing left. The efficiency of the school affairs office was very high, and all the fourth and fifth-grade different marrow fluids exchanged by Lu Sheng were delivered the next afternoon. Only 30 copies were sent to the sixth level, and the rest had to be coordinated with Wu. The main reason is that Lu Sheng exchanged too much in one go, and directly emptied the Dede spinal fluid inventory in the school. On weekdays, there is no student who can afford a sixth-level different myeloid fluid. If you can afford it, don't change it. A credit of 1,000 points is not as good as level five. A total of forty or fifty copies of different marrow liquid were placed in front of Lu Sheng. Lu Sheng originally wanted to pour it into the bathtub and use it like he did last time in the Eastern Military Region. But after looking at it, I feel that this amount is too small, and it is estimated that it is not even five to one percent of the bathtub. He simply took an oversized ice bucket and poured forty or fifty servings of different grades of different myeloid fluids into it. The dark gold, gold, and light gold different marrow liquids were mixed together, almost filling the ice bucket. "Anyway, it's all different marrow fluid, you have to drink it into your stomach, it doesn't matter..." Lu Sheng took out the four sticks of Golden Dragon Saliva that had been chilled in the refrigerator. In fact, the best way to use these different marrow liquids is to make golden dragon saliva. However, Lu Sheng has recently been stuck with resources, and he really can't wait for the process of making the potion. "If these are not enough, the thirty six-level different marrow liquids in the back will be used to make Golden Dragon Saliva." Lu Sheng made up his mind, picked up the ice bucket filled with different marrow fluid, and lowered his head to get close to it.
Take a deep breath. Then.... "Stunt launch: dragon absorbs water!" Here are some Huahua monthly tickets, thank you all.