Gu Qingshan waited quietly for a few breaths.

After the system shows that the task is completed, it will remain silent and there will be no reaction at all.

What's going on?

Is the task of extracting magical powers to pick up rags?

It's definitely impossible.

Gu Qingshan weighed the sword in his hand, and he was quite itchy for a moment, and wanted to try to dance two moves.

The monks are like this. When they get a new weapon, they will always subconsciously use a few moves to feel the power of the weapon.

This is a natural reaction of humans.

But Gu Qingshan had just started a starting position and stopped immediately.

He suddenly remembered that almost every person who was unconscious was in a coma after using weapons.

Gu Qingshan looked at the distance of Huoyu, and Huoyu had already reached outside the fortress.

It's too late to find out why now.

He had no choice but to put away his long sword first and drove away in the flying boat.

Not long after, the fire and rain came.

The seventy-two magic circles had no power to resist and were easily penetrated by fire rain.

The entire fortress turned into a blazing flame.

The demons finally turned from the tide to several scattered turbulent streams and fled in all directions.

Fire Rain didn't care about all this and kept pouring forward along the established direction of progress.

Guerrilla barracks.

The guerrilla general Wang Lie was tied up and pressed down below.

All the generals were present.

Ning Yuechan was wearing a Dingyuan General armor and stood in front of him, asking coldly: "Why don't you accept the military order and act without authorization?"

Wang Lie is a god-transforming monk. He has never suffered such grievances. He said angrily: "Why should he, a small foundation-building monk, please call me!"

Ning Yuechan asked, "Then why did you push your authority to him when you command and order?"

Wang Lie was speechless.

Another general of Dingyuan, Monk Minghui, pleaded with mercy: "This man has made a lot of contributions and has made a mistake with his merits. I will punish him to be demoted to the lieutenant."

Before he finished speaking, a snow-colored sword flashed, and the smell of blood spread.

Wang Lie's head was chopped off, and his face was still filled with incredible shock.

Everyone was silent.

Ning Yuechan put away the knife and said coldly: "Because of his merits, he has been promoted to a guerrilla general. However, during the war, he did not obey the orders and escaped at the last minute and was killed according to military rules."

"Amitabha, this is a god-transforming monk, and it will be of great use in the future." Monk Minghui sighed.

"It is precisely because of the god-transforming monk that cannot tolerate it. Small things are like this. If you want to count on him for big things, you will definitely have bad things." Ning Yuechan insisted.

She ordered to the generals again: "Show the head to the public!"

"yes!"

"Okay, it's all gone."

The generals quickly retreated, as if someone was whipping with a whip behind him.

Wang Lie's head was taken away and hung in the Military Law Office.

At this time, only two generals Dingyuan and Gu Qingshan were left in the military tent.

Gu Qingshan asked, "What's wrong with General Gongsun?"

Ning Yuechan's eyes were slightly soft, and she said, "Several saints with excellent medical skills said that it may take several days for him to wake up."

"what is going on?"

"It is said that the soul was violently impacted and injured."

"I'll go and have a look." Monk Minghui said, and walked out.

Gu Qingshan took out the map, looked carefully and asked, "Why did you suddenly think about exploring the ruins? This is too dangerous. Hasn't the Three Saints been doing it all?"

"They are too busy. Your master has handed over these tasks to me." Ning Yuechan said.

Master gives you the task? What about her?

Gu Qingshan thought secretly.

Ning Yuechan slapped the storage bag, took out a purple talisman, and handed it to Gu Qingshan.

"What is this?" Gu Qingshan said strangely.

"I have met your master before, and she asked me to hand over this universal talisman to you." Ning Yuechan said.

General talismans are very high-level talismans, and can be said to be the most difficult one among talismans to make.

Because it involves the law of space, it is more powerful than the storage bag.

It is different from the messenger symbol. The messenger symbol can only transmit voices, while the common talisman is generally two, and monks can use this to transfer items across the air.

The things one person puts in can be taken out from the other side.

Even if the two of them were turbulent through the void, they would not affect this storage and withdrawal.

Such a talisman will take ten years to make it, and it will consume countless spirit stones and precious materials.

Gu Qingshan hurriedly injected spiritual power into the universal talisman, wanting to see what the master had passed on to him.

The universal talisman lit up, and the next moment, a small jade bottle appeared, followed by a messaging talisman.

Gu Qingshan first listened to the messaging talisman.

"I am sad and healing my wounds in the turbulent flow of the void. Pay attention to your own safety. If you don't work, run away."

"This jade bottle is the healing sacred item I found from the Shenwu World. It is much better than the elixir in our world. You can use it."

Gu Qingshan held the jade bottle, his heart was filled with warmth and he was secretly worried.

Even Master Bei Yang was injured, and Master had to hide in the void turbulence. I'm afraid their situation is not very good at this moment.

At this time, there came outside to report that Leng Tianxing was leading the team to encounter powerful demons. He had been fighting for a day and a night, and the winner had not yet been decided.

Ning Yuechan walked out.

Gu Qingshan also walked along, but Ning Yuechan turned around and pressed his hand on his armor, pushing him back.

"It's enough for me to go." Ning Yuechan looked at him for a while, and her face turned slightly red.

"I have nothing to do anyway." Gu Qingshan insisted.

"Forget it, your sect has too few people and you can't afford to lose money. You should stay in the military camp obediently to avoid worrying." Ning Yuechan said without looking back and quickly left the military tent.

Gu Qingshan was stunned for a while, feeling a little disappointed.

It’s fine if Master is like this, but you are like this. I haven’t participated in a big battle. Isn’t you still called me a mixed-cultivation world like this?

He had no choice but to call out the operation interface of the God of War, and looked at the stagnant mission, and was secretly worried.

At this time, there was no one in the military tent. He found a place to sit and took out the broken long sword. No matter how he looked, he couldn't tell the reason.

He suddenly remembered the words in the mission.

"Task Name: Prove Your Value."

"Task description: Show your talents frantically. Only when you perform with your eye-catching enough can you be qualified to complete this task."

"Explanation: If you are a trash, no one will look at you more."

He looked at the sword and suddenly an incredible thought popped up in his heart.

He coughed a few times and asked solemnly at Changjian: "I'm not sure if I can serve you when I first meet?"

It's quiet.

Changjian did not respond.

Gu Qingshan waited for a while and couldn't help laughing.

I was really whimsical.

The next moment, his face changed drastically.

Just because the sword was in his hand, it trembled slightly.

Gu Qingshan couldn't help but stand up.

Does the long sword have a spirit?

"You - can you understand what I'm talking about?" Gu Qingshan hesitated.
To be continued...