Ji Yunlang did not stay too much on this floor. After looking around the pictures on the wall, he walked up the wooden stairs on his left and slowly walked up.

The second floor of the Xingdao Temple is similar to the first floor, and there are some pictures around it, but the pictures on the first floor are full of pictures, and there are still many blank spaces here.

At this moment, Ji Yunlang's eyes remained on the two newly appeared pictures.

The first picture is an old man practicing in a secret room with a haggard face and a dead spirit spreading; the second picture is a young man who looks a little younger than Ji Yunlang, who is fighting fiercely with a three-roar wolf.

"Chen Qianshu." Ji Yunlang's expression was a little complicated. The young man had met several times and could not be said to be a friend, but at this moment, he still felt a little uncomfortable when he saw his pictures here.

After bowing to the picture, he sighed and turned around and left. The cruelty of the world of cultivation can be seen in these pictures.

At this moment, a beautiful female cultivator came to Chen Qianshu's picture. She rubbed Chen Qianshu's face with her jade hand. Her slightly thrust shoulders were enough to show her sadness now.

Ji Yunlang ignored these things and turned his gaze to the four-sided stone pillars in the middle and moved towards them.

When he walked to the fence, Ji Yunlang pinched the magic trick and saw a ray of light rising from his body. After the light dissipated, a square jade pendant appeared.

The surface of the jade pendant flashes, and the seal is engraved with the same seal patterns as the one on Ji Yunlang's head and scarf's hat on the top of Ji Yunlang's head.

This jade pendant represents the token of Ji Yunlang's identity. The shape, seal patterns and even the intensity of the spiritual light will change with Ji Yunlang's cultivation.

At this moment, Ji Yunlang pinched the jade pendant with one hand and pinched the magic tricks with the other hand. The jade pendant shook slightly, and halos appeared from it. If you look closely, countless small words would appear in the halo.

But the clearer these words are, the more vague they are, and they are really mysterious.

As the second magic trick was penetrated, a green spiritual light lit up in the jade pendant, and then the spiritual light escaped from the jade pendant and flew towards the four stone pillars. After a breath, it merged into the stone pillar.

The four-sided stone pillar seemed to be checking the authenticity of the information carried in the green spiritual light. After a few breaths, a small packet of spiritual power suddenly bulged up on the surface of the stone pillar. Then, a small purple silk thread penetrated out of the packet, traveled through the void, and connected to Ji Yunlang's jade pendant.

Seeing this, Ji Yunlang held the jade pendant in his palm, and then his mind slowly sank into it.

The jade pendant seemed to be an endless space, and countless spiritual lights here slowly rotated around Ji Yunlang's mind.

Without exception, these inspirations contain various information, or...tasks.

If a sect wants to maintain its own safety, in addition to the necessary deacons and elders, they must have disciples to do garrison and patrol tasks; if they want the sect to operate, they must require various tasks.

These tasks may not be all sects. Elders and disciples can also arrange tasks, as long as you can afford points.

Ji Yunlang took over a task from a core disciple here half a month ago, but later due to special circumstances, he only left four days ago. He originally thought he would not be able to come back in the middle of the month, but he didn't expect it to be quite smooth.

Now Ji Yunlang is preparing to return the mission. He slightly pointed to the void, and a ripple emerged instantly and then disappeared quietly.

In the outside world, the jade pendant held by Ji Yunlang in both hands shook slightly, and a blue light ball floated out of it, flew quickly towards the stone pillar along the purple silk thread, and in a blink of an eye, he sank into it.

Then a purple spiritual light spread out from the stone pillar and slid down the silk thread, like water dripping into the water, blending into the jade pendant.

This is the process of information exchange between jade pendants and stone pillars.

After feeling the changes in the points in the jade pendant, Ji Yunlang smiled slightly. He was getting closer and closer to the target and should be able to get the item before the Taoist collection.

In this case, you have to be more cautious when choosing tasks next, and first eliminate tasks of elders and disciples. Those tasks are too uncertain, and if you miss the Taoist collection, it will be troublesome.

The aura floating in the air is closer to the sect's garrison missions and patrol missions. Ji Yunlang will not touch these missions. His personality is destined to be out of reach for such missions.

Somehow, Ji Yunlang felt that he was a more contradictory individual. On the one hand, he envied those monks who were good at talking. Every time he saw them talking and laughing with others, he felt very envious, but if he was replaced with that person, he would not want to.

When you are lonely, you are often the most active time. This is summarized by Ji Yunlang after countless nights.

"Empress?" Ji Yunlang shook his head and gave up the inspiration that he had just grabbed in his hand. With his appearance, this kind of task was not suitable.

Suddenly, he noticed a task with relatively high points, grabbed the inspiration in his hand, and the task details appeared in front of him.

"Disciple Tiko, then chants with voices, with clear throat sounds, dripping fish roaring, and straight through the sky; pious and dignified manners, wonderful and prosperous Taoism, responding with the sound, and being smart and diligent."

"No, no." Ji Yunlang hurriedly threw it away and turned to search for the next task.

After about half a stick of incense, he received a pretty good task from the vast spiritual light.

After his mind retreated into his body, Ji Yunlang put away the jade pendant again and left the pavilion hall.

When he returned to his own small world, Ji Yunlang took away the magic, bowed down and placed his sleeve on the ground.

Miao Xiaomiao slowly moved out of it, and he finally put the nest warm.

Looking at a spiritual fruit on the table, Miao Xiaomiao's eyes lit up, and immediately stood up with energy. He jumped onto the table, held the fruit in his mouth, looked at the place illuminated by the sun on the windowsill, and jumped up again.

He has to patiently taste the fruit this time.

Ji Yunlang was in a good mood when he saw this scene. After he got along with Shun Meow Xiao Miao's hair, he sat cross-legged on the cushion.

He is now going to hurry up and practice. A monk needs to know what is the most important thing.

Miao Xiaomiao was no longer interested in the inspiration on Ji Yunlang. He placed the fruit on the windowsill, and his claws fluctuated frequently. It was not that he was playful, but because he... he really had no appetite.

He felt so bored when he lay on the windowsill holding the fruit and looking at the shadows outside.
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