Jun Changxiao makes a connection with 12 lineage/vein, is qualified, therefore Epic Mission opened, but above sees mission that presents, unbelievable say/way: „Is the but participation so simple?” 君常笑打通十二脉,符合条件,所以史诗任务开启了,但看到上面呈现的任务,难以置信道:“只是参赛那么简单？” Clicks on the mission details, presents complete introduction- 点击任务详情,呈现出完整介绍- Epic Mission 【One】. 史诗任务【一】。 mission details: Ten days later Qingyang Commandery will conduct for two years a sect martial arts contest, host must lead five disciples to participate. 任务详情:十天后青阳郡将举办两年一届的门派比武,宿主需带五名弟子参加。 mission condition: The disciples assume full responsibility of first three. 任务条件:弟子包揽前三名。 mission failure: Has not registered within the given time, the disciple first run is eliminated. 任务失败:未在规定时间内报名参赛,弟子首轮淘汰出局。 mission reward:??? 任务奖励:？？？ Three question mark a little skins, the Jun Changxiao collapse of skin said: „Rewarding three question marks is what ghost!” 三个问号有点皮,皮的君常笑崩溃道:“奖励三个问号是什么鬼！” system said: „The Epic Mission reward, according to host completion weighs, therefore is unable the determination to be anything rewards finally.” 系统道:“史诗任务奖励,根据宿主完成度来衡量,所以无法最终确定是什么奖励。” „The mission condition does not write, making the disciple assume full responsibility of first three!” Jun Changxiao said. “任务条件不是写着么,让弟子包揽前三名！”君常笑道。 system explained: „mission condition but limits, the disciple who if host sends only has one person to enter first three, or overfulfills, the reward can have the change.” 系统解释道:“任务条件只是界定,如果宿主派的弟子只有一人杀入前三名,又或者超额完成,奖励会有变动。” Jun Changxiao said: „A disciple enters first three, calculates to complete mission, because completion is low, will therefore reward will be few?” 君常笑道:“一个弟子杀入前三名,也算完成任务,但因为完成度低,所以奖励就会少？” „not wrong.” “不错。” „If five disciples occupy first four, is equal to overfulfilling, reward compared with limiting high?” “如果五名弟子占据前四名,就等于超额完成,奖励会比界定高？” „Yes.” “是的。” Jun Changxiao said: „Can not participate?” 君常笑道:“可以不参加吗？” system said: „Does not participate is equal to the mission failure, host is punished at the appointed time, stipulated that in the date and time cannot break through big realm.” 系统道:“不参加就等于任务失败,宿主届时会遭受惩罚,规定时日内不能突破大境界。” „How long?” “多久？” „Ten years start.” “十年起步。” The Jun Changxiao booth lets go, said: „Then, I must make Epic Mission.” 君常笑摊摊手,道:“这么说来,我必须要做史诗任务了。” ...... …… Black and blue Li Qingyang is dragging the weak body, walks to say step by step: „Does sect master, what have to tell?” 鼻青脸肿的李青阳拖着虚弱身子,一步步走进来道:“掌门,有什么吩咐吗？” A double-hour molds, making him very sour crisp. 一个时辰塑造,让他很酸爽。 Jun Changxiao said: „Has heard the Qingyang Commandery’s sect martial arts contest?” 君常笑道:“听说过青阳郡的门派比武？” „Has heard.” “听说过。” Li Qingyang rubs the ache face saying: „Conducts every two years one time, calculates that time also ten days started.” 李青阳揉着疼痛的脸道:“每两年举办一次,算算时间这届还有十天就开始了吧。” Swiftly, he realizes anything, said: „sect master, our won't sect register?” 倏然,他意识到什么,道:“掌门,我们门派不会报名参赛了吧？” „No.” “没。” „That is good.” “那就好。” „But, I was planning that registers.” “不过,我正打算去报名。” Li Qingyang pulled out the mouth saying: „sect master, that is the martial arts contest of high-level sect participation, our Ironbone Unyielding School will go only to degenerate into the cannon fodder.” 李青阳抽了抽嘴道:“掌门,那都是高级门派参与的比武,我们铁骨铮铮派去了只会沦为炮灰。” The Jun Changxiao both arms build on the arm rest, holds the back to hold the chin saying: „To oneself, doesn't have the confidence to sect?” 君常笑双臂搭在扶手上,掌背托着下巴道:“对自己,对门派就这么没信心？” Li Qingyang said dignifiedly: „According to the disciple knows, this martial arts contest, various schools will send the most outstanding disciple to go to battle, the strength mostly is the Martial Disciple level.” 李青阳凝重道:“根据弟子所知,这种比武,各派都会派最出色的弟子出战,实力大多为武徒层次。” „Right?” Jun Changxiao knits the brows. “是吗？”君常笑皱起眉。 The sect disciple is the Opening Meridian period, goes to and Martial Disciple fight definitely disadvantageous, let alone being promoted first three. 门派弟子全是开脉期,去和武徒斗肯定不利,更别说晋级前三名了。 Li Qingyang also said: „Previous contends in martial arts first, is the Sixth Rate Hualing disciple, the strength has achieved Third Stage Martial Disciple.” 李青阳又道:“上届比武第一名,是六流华菱门弟子,实力已经达到三品武徒。” The Jun Changxiao brow wrinkles was tighter. 君常笑眉头皱的更紧了。 If this also has Third Stage Martial Disciple to enter the war, oneself disciple does fight with others? 这届如果还有三品武徒参战,自家弟子怎么和人家斗？ Epic Mission? 史诗任务？ I look am hell mission! 我看是地狱任务吧！ Jun Changxiao said: „Where does sect contend in martial arts registers?” 君常笑道:“门派比武在什么地方报名？” Can sect master also participate Ah? Although Li Qingyang is speechless, but opens the mouth saying: „This sect martial arts contest in Liyang City.” 掌门还要参赛啊？李青阳虽然无语,但还是开口道:“这届门派比武在历阳城。” „Liyang City? Isn't the Zuiji family in the city?” “历阳城？不就是罪己家族所在城池吗？” „Yes, sect master.” “是的,掌门。” Jun Changxiao does slightly silent, said: „Informs Lu Qianqian, Su Xiaomo and Tian Qi, Xiao Zuiji, this throne will start to conduct devilish training to your five people tomorrow.” 君常笑稍作沉默,道:“通知一下陆芊芊,苏小沫、田七,还有萧罪己,明天本座开始对你们五人进行魔鬼训练。” „devilish training?” A Li Qingyang face compels ignorant. “魔鬼训练？”李青阳一脸的懵逼。 Jun Changxiao walks, racket his shoulder, the tone said profoundly: „Ten days later sect martial arts contest, this throne sends you to participate, must assume full responsibility of first three.” 君常笑走下来,拍拍他肩膀,语气深长道:“十天后的门派比武,本座派你们去参赛,务必要包揽前三名。” „Ah?” “啊？” Li Qingyang is dumbfounded. 李青阳目瞪口呆。 ...... …… The Epic Mission failure, realm will be sealed for ten years, even if knows perfectly well is Hell Mode, Jun Changxiao must do. 史诗任务失败,境界就会被封十年,哪怕明知是地狱模式,君常笑也必须去做。 Lu Qianqian and Li Qingyang he compares to favor, deeply concealed, an aptitude is extraordinary, Su Xiaomo and Tian Qi, although almost, but in ten days conduct devilish training, could have a big promotion. 陆芊芊和李青阳他比较看好,一个深藏不露,一个资质非凡,苏小沫和田七虽然差点,但十天内进行魔鬼训练,或许能有不小提升。 As for letting Xiao Zuiji goes to battle, Jun Changxiao hopes he can in the family clan mouth, with the strength to Xiao Family and to the world proved oneself are not the waste. 至于让萧罪己出战,君常笑则希望他能在家门口,用实力向萧家、向世人证明自己不是废物。 This, a little difficulty...... 这个,有点难度…… Next day. 翌日。 Jun Changxiao surplus sect mission, will distribute to the disciple, then has the Lu Qianqian four people, before arriving at preliminary grade disciple spirit strength array, said: „You cultivation two double-hour advanced.” 君常笑将剩余的门派任务,派发给弟子,然后带陆芊芊四人,来到初品弟子灵力阵前道:“你们先进去修炼两个时辰。” Su Xiaomo and Tian Qi vision the burning hot gets up immediately. 苏小沫和田七目光顿时炙热起来。 Lu Qianqian said: „Can sect master really send us to attend the Qingyang Commandery sect martial arts contest?” 陆芊芊道:“掌门真要派我们去参加青阳郡门派比武？” The Jun Changxiao look said dignifiedly: „Not only need participate, but must assume full responsibility of first three to this throne!” 君常笑神色凝重道:“不仅要参加,还要给本座包揽前三名！” „Has the difficulty.” Lu Qianqian said. “有难度。”陆芊芊道。 Jun Changxiao said: „Has the difficulty to have the challenging, told this throne loudly, can you achieve!” 君常笑道:“有难度才有挑战性,大声告诉本座,你们能不能做到！” „Can!” “能！” Li Qingyang and Su Xiaomo three people drink with one voice greatly. 李青阳和苏小沫三人齐声大喝。 „Goes in the cultivation!” “进去修炼吧！” „Yes!” “是！” Four people enter open array, starts to cultivate. 四人进入开启阵法,开始修炼。 ...... …… In training room. 训练房内。 Xiao Zuiji is lowering the head saying: „sect master, sends other senior apprentice brother to participate, the disciple is hard to be competent.” 萧罪己垂着头道:“掌门,还是派其他师兄去参加吧,弟子难以胜任。” Although muscle Molding Room brings the hope to him, but goes to and various schools disciple contends in martial arts, is in Liyang City, making him very not self-confident. 虽然肌肉塑造房给他带来希望,但去和各派弟子比武,还是在历阳城,让他非常没自信。 Jun Changxiao said: „Are you evading?” 君常笑道:“你是在逃避？” The Xiao Zuiji pain said: „Disciple does not want to implicate sect.” 萧罪己痛苦道:“弟子不想拖累门派。” Goes, he does not dislike disgraced, does not dislike is spurned, but he does not think representative Ironbone School, does not want to shoulder the shame for oneself such waste. 去,他不嫌丢人,也不嫌被人唾弃,但他不想代表铁骨派,不想为自己这样的废物来背负耻辱。 Jun Changxiao entrains Xiao Zuiji, sinking sound said: „In ten days, become to this throne stronger, with the strength showed that looked to them, even if your Xiao Zuiji does not have spirit root, without cultivation base, as before is that millenniums the talent that is difficult to meet!” 君常笑将萧罪己拽过来,沉声道:“十天内,给本座变得更强,用实力去证明给他们看,你萧罪己纵然没灵根,没修为,也依旧是那个千年难遇的天才！” Is a little excited, spittle splash. 情绪有点激动,唾沫星子飞溅。 Looks at the sect master look, the Xiao Zuiji’s heart gradually raising warm feeling, that is one type by the feeling of incomparably trusting, even if oneself present but waste...... 看着掌门的眼神,萧罪己的心渐渐升起暖意,那是一种被无比信任的感觉,哪怕自己现在只是废物…… „kā chā!” “咔嚓！” The Xiao Zuiji double fist grips tightly, said loudly: „Disciple understood!” 萧罪己双拳紧握,大声道:“弟子明白了！” „shuā!” “刷！” Jun Changxiao waves the arms about, throws into him muscle Molding Room, the opening instant is- 20 hours! 君常笑一甩手,将他丢入肌肉塑造房里,开启时间为-20小时！ In by hammer head all-around greeting, Xiao Zuiji was revolved Tendon Altering Sutra, achieves the mortal body dual promotion. 在被锤头全方位招呼时,萧罪己将易筋经运转起来,做到肉身双重提升。 I must grow stronger! 我要变强！ I have to prove myself! 我要证明自己！ I cannot make sect be insulted! 我不能让门派受辱！ Has this faith, a Xiao Zuiji day food, a double-hour sleeps, other time all passed in the training room. 带着这种信念,萧罪己一天一顿饭,一时辰睡觉,其余时间全在训练房度过。 Jun Changxiao spends 40 contribution value points, purchases two muscle Molding Room, waits for Li Qingyang and Su Xiaomo three people cultivates in spirit strength array, then starts the muscle mold. 君常笑又花40点贡献值,购买两台肌肉塑造房,等李青阳和苏小沫三人在灵力阵修炼完毕,便开始肌肉塑造。 Their three people are also food, a double-hour sleeps, remaining time half in spirit strength array, half in Molding Room. 他们三人也是一顿饭,一个时辰睡觉,剩下时间一半在灵力阵,一半在塑造房。 Lu Qianqian has not entered the training room, always sits cross-legged in array absorbs Spirit Power. 陆芊芊没进训练房,始终盘坐在阵法内摄取灵力。 devilish training of five disciples formally start, on the eve of the duration is the sect martial arts contest starts. 五名弟子的魔鬼训练正式开始,持续时间为门派比武开始前夕。 ...... …… Liyang City. 历阳城。 When disciple devilish training, Jun Changxiao caught up. 弟子魔鬼训练时,君常笑赶了过来。 City south Martial Arts Field, several days later the conference site that contends in martial arts, is having the scattered sect elder to encircle at this moment before a table stage, is reporting the sect given name and participating disciple. 城南演武场,几天后比武的会场,此刻正有零散门派长老围在一个桌台前,报着自家门派名号和参赛弟子。 „Next.” “下一个。” The writing middle-aged person shouted one. 执笔中年人喊了一声。 Jun Changxiao walks. 君常笑走来。 The middle-aged people have not gained ground, dip the ink saying: „sect.” 中年人没抬头,蘸了蘸墨汁道:“门派。” „Ironbone Unyielding School.” “铁骨铮铮派。” gā. 嘎。 The middle-aged people shake the hand of pen to be stiff suddenly, raised the head startled. 中年人握笔的手顿然僵硬,愕然抬起头。 The various schools elder of registration settles down, turns around to look unbelievable to Jun Changxiao. 报过名的各派长老纷纷驻足,难以置信转身看向君常笑。 „Ironbone School?” “铁骨派？” „Isn't Qingyang Village Ninth Rate sect?” “不就是青阳村九流门派吗？” „sect contends in martial arts for two years, participating is Eighth Rate above sect, his does Ironbone School join in the fun?” “门派比武两年一届,参赛的都是八流以上门派,他铁骨派来凑什么热闹？”