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"Senior, please help me post a task."

Zhu Fan handed the disciple card and the hall master card to the manager of the mission hall.

The manager of the mission hall took a look at the hall master card handed over by Zhu Fan, and was very surprised why the Dan Hall of Danju Peak did not look for alchemists, but came here to recruit people.

But he did not ask much, just thought that Zhu Fan followed the arrangement of their hall master to come here to issue tasks.

In fact, Zhu Fan thought about whether to find someone directly on Danju Peak at first, but still felt it was inappropriate.

After all, the alchemy halls opened by other big guys recruit disciples to help while teaching them how to make pills.

What about himself? Teach others how to blow up the alchemy furnace?

It is not good to mislead the students!

Moreover, Zhu Fan just wants to find a few ruthless spiritual power mixers. The alchemists have to make pills for the sect every day. It is not appropriate to let them do these trivial things.

So he thought about it and decided to come to the mission hall to recruit people.

"Use your spiritual power to write your requirements, reward, and time limit on this board, and then give it to me."

The steward gave Zhu Fan a board and told him how to use it. Zhu Fan wrote it as he was told and gave it to the steward.

The steward glanced at it and looked confused.

‘Task requirements:

Inner disciples, 2 people

Task content:

Use spiritual power to stir dough, use spiritual power to stir milk, use spiritual power to stir...

Task time limit:

3 days

Task reward:

A number of spiritual stones, lunch included. '

After all, he is looking for someone to work for him, Zhu Fan thinks it is reasonable to include lunch.

The manager looked at this requirement and this reward, with a face full of question marks.

You want inner disciples to stop hunting monsters and fighting, and come to do odd jobs for you?

And include lunch? ? ?

Will anyone eat except for physical practitioners?

Will there really be inner disciples who will take such tasks...

The manager was very puzzled.

But he didn't say much, after all, Zhu Fan didn't violate the rules of issuing tasks.

It's weird, anyway, he's not the one who pays.

Zhu Fan went back after issuing the task, and he still had to prepare today's lunch.

At first, as the manager expected, no one was interested in the tasks he issued.

But after a while, things started to go wrong——

‘Whoosh——’

The flying magic weapon cut through the air, making a noise. The manager watched helplessly as a guy was flying too fast with his magic weapon, and he had no time to brake, and then he crashed into the gate on the left side of the mission hall and rolled in.

If the manager hadn't reacted quickly and put up a shield, the table in the mission hall might have been knocked away.

The manager had a dark face, grabbed the guy and asked him to pay for the gate of the mission hall.

As a result, he saw that the guy stared at the mission board with shining eyes, his hands trembling with excitement, and pointed at a board and said:

"Manager! I want to take the task from the Kouxiang Hall! Hurry, give it to me!"

I'm not going to give you a fucking task! You knocked me down and you're still asking me for a task?

The manager was just about to teach this kid a lesson, but there was another sound of a magical weapon breaking through the air from the outer gate, and there were also a lot of footsteps.……

‘Bang!

Before the manager could react, the other door on the right side of the mission hall was also knocked away. It turned two and a half times in the air and fell to the ground, making a broken cry.

You are here to score twice and make it symmetrical?!

The manager gritted his teeth in anger and rolled up his sleeves to teach him a lesson.

As a result, the disciple who knocked the door away did not see the manager's dark face at all. His heart and eyes were only focused on the mission board.

"And more! And more! Hahahaha!"

"Give it to me! I want to take this task!"

""Get lost! I was here first! I'll be the first one to take the call!"

The disciples cursed and pushed each other, holding their disciple badges and shoving them into the manager's face.

"Manager! Give me the task of Kouxiangtang quickly!"

"I came here first, give it to me, give it to me!"

The steward, who was covered in cards, was so angry that he wanted to curse.

But before he could curse, more disciples rushed in.

He opened his mouth again:"Steward! Give me the task of Kouxiangtang!"

The steward stared at Ruan Man, Zheng Liang and Zhao Teng, and was speechless.

What's wrong with you?

These tasks are all menial work? You are grabbing for nothing!

It's okay for the inner disciples to make trouble like this, but what are you, the direct disciples, doing here!

The steward clenched his fists in anger. He had to figure out the situation, so he asked:

"What's wrong with you? Don't you know what this mission is? Don't you remember the rules?!"

The original intention of the steward was that the direct disciples should not take on any strange odd jobs, and this is a mission for the inner disciples, so don't come and make trouble!

The mission hall rules prohibit noise, understand?

You are pushing and shoving here and there like hungry pigs, how can it be?

Didn't you see that the disciples who were originally accepting the mission were squeezed away by you just now!

As a result, when those disciples heard what the steward said, they misunderstood.

What kind of mission is this? The mission of Kouxiang Hall!

What are the rules of Kouxiang Hall? Only those who fight can eat!

Got it! The steward meant that only those who win can take the mission!

For the mission, for lunch, fuck it!

The disciples' eyes condensed and swept to the opponents around them, and the fighting spirit spread silently...

The steward saw that they quieted down in an instant, and thought that his scolding worked, so he was full of He nodded in agreement and was about to continue speaking when suddenly - many spells suddenly appeared in the air, and fireballs, lightning, wind blades, and water bombs exploded together with"bang bang bang", pouring hot water all over the manager's face.

The explosion of the spells was like a signal, and the disciples started fighting in the mission hall.

Even the props prepared for the illusion were used directly!

Black fog bombs exploded in the mission hall, filling the entire hall in an instant.

Curses, fists and feet, and the explosions of spells intertwined in the black fog.

The entire mission hall instantly became like a battlefield that had been set on fire.

Not to mention the two doors, even the pillars were blown away.

The other disciples who were originally in the mission hall suffered an unexpected disaster.

They never thought that so many of their fellow disciples would suddenly go crazy.

They were caught off guard for a while and were beaten out after being hit several times.

"Stop the fucking thing for me!"

The angry steward burst out with the cultivation of the Jade Mansion Realm, blew away the black fog, held down the fighting disciples, and raised his hands to support the roof that had lost its pillars. If he had acted two seconds later, the roof might have been blown off.

The steward could no longer bear it and scolded the disciples.

The disciples who were scolded felt aggrieved.

Didn't you say to follow the rules?

Isn't the rule of the incense hall that you can only eat if you win the fight?

Looking at the disciples' aggrieved, confused, and self-righteous eyes, the steward felt that his chest was choked with anger and his lungs hurt.

You are aggrieved at all!

Look at this broken door! Look at this dirty wall! You... Look at this half-missing pillar!

How dare you feel so aggrieved for messing up my mission hall like this!

And the manager still hasn't figured out what's going on with these disciples.

Why are they scrambling to take on odd jobs? And why did they suddenly start fighting?

What's so evil about the mission in this incense hall?

The manager felt that he had to figure this out, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sleep at night.

So he pointed at the two disciples who came the earliest and gave them the tasks, and asked the remaining disciples to clean the walls of the mission hall and fix the doors and pillars for him.

Seeing the disciples working, the manager felt much better and flew towards Danju Peak with the two disciples in his arms.