Chapter 58

Ye Zhangqing stared dumbfounded at all this, and another person equally bewildered was Jin Min, the center of the whole matter.

Jin Min, who had also been busy eating in the crowd, heard the disciples' loud calls, his whole person dazedly lifted his head to look, with rice grains still stuck at the corner of his mouth.

Especially when seeing that Shī xiōng in the crowd, Jin Min really wanted to shout, "I damn never said those words, don't slander me."

But now those disciples were already fired up, and without waiting for Jin Min to speak, that Shī xiōng had already led the crowd over and solemnly said to Jin Min.

"Junior Sister Jin Min, thanks for teaching Shī xiōng this principle; rest assured, if you can do it, Shī xiōng will definitely be able to do it."

"Thanks, Junior Sister Jin Min."

The disciples behind also clasped their hands in thanks; after the words fell, without waiting for Jin Min to reply, the group left in a mighty throng.

Only Jin Min remained standing there, dumbfounded, wondering, "What the hell did I say?"

For a moment, the bold words of going out to train and daring to storm the Forbidden Land swept across Divine Sword Peak like a hurricane.

Many disciples clamored to learn from Jin Min, to achieve freedom of eating and firmly grasp eating in their own hands.

Moreover, considering these disciples collectively, pure outdoor training is still somewhat unprofitable; before that, one can go to Zhu Feng Mission Hall to take on some tasks.

This way, one can both train and earn Sect Points; upon returning to the Sect, these Sect Points can be exchanged for techniques, pills, Divine Weapons, and so on.

It can be called a virtuous cycle.

"Shī xiōng, you're talented."

Upon hearing this idea, many disciples gave a thumbs-up, sincerely admiring.

"You junior brothers overpraise me; Shī xiōng merely had occasional feelings, but the time for outdoor training is definitely not short, so the tasks taken on can be more, this point needs attention."

"Shī xiōng, rest assured, we know this."

Starting from the next day, disciples from Divine Sword Peak began to leave the Sect one after another to go out for training.

Of course, before leaving, they didn't forget to first go to Zhu Feng Mission Hall to take on a task.

This led to, over the past two days, many Divine Sword Peak disciples with wounds and bandages appearing in the Mission Hall.

"These Divine Sword Peak disciples are too hardcore, taking on tasks even while wounded?"

"So saying Divine Sword Peak is sick."

In response, other disciples avoided them; to still come take tasks while in this state is simply crazy.

However, when they saw how Divine Sword Peak disciples took on tasks, they all became unsettled again.

Normally, disciples from each peak first check the task details when taking on a task, then pick a suitable one.

Divine Sword Peak disciples do the same, first checking the task details, but they look at not one or two, but a whole row or two rows.

All that could be seen was Divine Sword Peak disciples coming before the Formation displaying tasks.

The Formation projected a light curtain, on which numerous tasks were neatly arranged, also distinguished by star rating.

However, after observing for a while, the words of one Divine Sword Peak disciple left everyone around bewildered.

"Trouble, Steward, I'll take this row of tasks."

"What?"

Hearing this, the Steward responsible for registration in the Mission Hall was dumbfounded, staring blankly at that Divine Sword Peak disciple.

Upon hearing, that Divine Sword Peak disciple repeated it again.

"I've taken on all the tasks in this vertical row."

Making sure he hadn't misheard, the Steward was stunned; he had worked in the Mission Hall for over a hundred years and thought he had seen all kinds of disciples.

Some disciples indeed like to take on several tasks at once, but usually no more than five or six, and hardly anyone takes more than ten.

And this Divine Sword Peak disciple, as soon as he spoke, it was an entire row.

This row of tasks alone numbers twenty or thirty; you damn are here to wholesale?

Straightening his face, the Steward spoke seriously.

"This disciple, Dao Yi Sect tasks do not allow transfer or resale."

"Disciple, that's not what I meant; these tasks are naturally completed by the disciples themselves—does the sect have a limit on accepting tasks?"

"Good fellow, still not against the rules—once those words were out, the Steward had no temper left."

"Finally, under the stunned gaze of everyone, this Shénjiàn Fēng Dìzǐ was registered, and on the light curtain, more than thirty tasks vanished instantly."

"The tasks of the Dao Yi Sect, once accepted, cannot be taken again until they fail."

"Having accepted the task, this Shénjiàn Fēng Dìzǐ turned and left without hesitation, a resolute look in his eyes; this time out, he would either succeed or die trying."

"Watching his back, the disciples of the various peaks whispered among themselves."

"\"Look, I said the Divine Sword Peak disciples all have problems. \""

"\"It's not just a problem; I feel it's gotten worse than before. \""

"\"Yeah, not only are there constant large sparring sessions three times a day, but now taking tasks is this crazy, sigh............ \""

"I originally thought this was just an isolated case, but as more and more Shénjiàn Fēng Dìzǐ came to the Faction: Mission Hall, they would take on tasks in a line."

"Either a horizontal line or a vertical line."

"Visibly, the tasks in the Faction: Mission Hall quickly dwindled, until finally only a few three-star and four-star tasks remained, as well as extremely high-difficulty five-star tasks."

"This time, the disciples of the other peaks couldn't sit still—damn it, if this continues, the tasks will probably all be taken by the Divine Sword Peak."

"And then, seeing a Shénjiàn Fēng Dìzǐ walk up and stand before the light curtain, before he could even speak, disciples from the other peaks said:"

"\"Have you Divine Sword Peak disciples gone crazy enough? There's no way you take tasks like that, left a line, right a line, taking them one line after another! \""

"Their words were almost choking with tears—really, enough already; everyone's here to take tasks, what are you Divine Sword Peak trying to do?"

"However, regarding this, that Shénjiàn Fēng Dìzǐ merely gave a contemptuous glance and uttered a sentence that made people vomit blood."

"\"How, does the Sect's regulation forbid taking tasks one line at a time? \""

"\"You............... \""

"Immediately, he ignored those disciples, turned his head, and looked at the Steward beside the light curtain."

Noticing the gaze, this steward, for some reason, vaguely seemed to see his body tremble and his face turn a bit pale.

No more full sets? Then just bundle all the remaining three-star missions for me.

Bu...... bundle?

Hmm, bundle them, then I'll look for a suitable four-star mission.

This is the first time I've heard the word 'bundle' in the Mission Hall, and that's not enough—he damn well wants to pick a few more.

The steward was speechless, and the many disciples were furious.

You Divine Sword Peak are bullying too much.

Fine, fine, fine, you Divine Sword Peak aren't acting human, right? Wait, I'm going straight to the Law Enforcement Hall to sue you.

Me too.

The many disciples' eyes were red; now they can't even take any missions.

And facing all those disciples' angry shouts and threats, this Divine Sword Peak disciple turned a deaf ear, after registering the mission, he simply strode away.

This time, likewise, if not successful, then become benevolent.