Chapter 328 Ye Zhangmen, I Can't Take It Anymore, I Want to Retire

A line of text is written on the cover.

"Three hundred and sixty strokes of the whole person".

This is the title of the book!

A few days ago, Ye Feng made a random wish and got this book, so he copied part of it as Li Mohuang's task.

West of the White Floating City.

"Oh oh oh!"

The big rooster jumped on the wooden shelf, neighed up to the sky, and showed his majesty.

"Fuck you!"

The irritable little prince Li Mohuang fell from the sky, kicked the big cock flying, stood on the wooden shelf, and said to the stunned farmers nearby:

"I'm the second-generation disciple of the Misty Sect... ouch!"

The wooden frame is too old.

Li Mohuang stood on it, it was overwhelmed, and collapsed with a "click".

Although Li Mohuang was a cultivator and could not hurt him, he slipped from the wooden shelf and fell to the ground.

"What a shabby place!"

Li Mohuang was so angry that the veins on his forehead jumped.

He quickly got rid of the smoke and dust, and said solemnly: "I am Li Mohuang, the second-generation disciple of the Misty Sect, and I am here to carry out the mission."

After all, he flashed the task manual.

"It turned out to be the Immortal Master of the Misty Sect."

"Hello Immortal Master!"

The surrounding farmers quickly knelt on the ground and cast respectful glances, which made Li Mohuang very useful.

A moment later, in the chicken farm.

Carrying a bamboo basket, a fat aunt pointed at the old hens in the chicken coops on both sides, and introduced: "We have tens of thousands of hens laying eggs on our chicken farm, and there are at least 8,000 eggs every day. Immortal Master, please first Just watch me do it, then follow along and learn."

"Are you teaching me what to do?"

Li Mohuang stared,

Surprised the fat mom.

"The villain is also for your mission, Immortal Master!" The fat aunt explained quickly.

"Forget it, teach me!" Li Mohuang held back when he mentioned the task.

"I don't believe it anymore, I, Li Mohuang, can't bear the pain!"

He clenched his fists.

At this time, the fat aunt opened a chicken coop, used a wooden spoon to open the old hen nesting on the straw, hooked an egg out of it, and put it in a bamboo basket.

"Immortal Master, eggs are fragile, so handle them with care."

The fat aunt put down the bamboo basket and walked out.

Li Mohuang looked around and looked at tens of thousands of old hens, feeling depressed in his heart.

"If I didn't need to perform a task, I would have opened the sky with a sword and hacked your chicken farm."

He cursed and started picking up eggs.

"I'm a cultivator, I still need a wooden spoon to pick up eggs, a joke!"

After all, Li Mohuang used the spell "Reiki Big Hand" to transform a one-meter-long hand in mid-air, throwing the old hen away and pinching the egg on the straw.

Click!

Eggs are broken.

Li Mohuang got angry and started to get started.

Then, he was pecked a few times by the old hen.

"Oh a lot!"

Li Mohuang pinched the old hen to death and made it scream. Then, he looked around and found that no one saw it, and his heart was relieved.

By the time Li Mohuang had picked up the 3,000 eggs, all the bamboo baskets in front of the chicken farm had been filled.

"Thank you Immortal Master!"

"Blessed Immortal Master!"

The farmer and the fat aunt on the chicken farm thanked them again and again.

Li Mohuang was too lazy to talk nonsense, flew around the white floating city wall, and arrived at the cattle farm located in the southwest of the city.

"I'll milk the cows, three buckets."

Li Mohuang reported his home, then looked around, "Where's the bucket?"

The fat and fat cattle farm owner ran over, pointed to a large wooden barrel, and said, "Li Xianshi, this is the large wooden barrel we use to store milk."

Li Mohuang looked over, his eyelids jumping wildly.

The barrel is half a meter in diameter, nearly one meter high, and is very large.

Also, three buckets need to be filled to complete the mission.

"Fuck, is this a bucket? This is a tank!"

Li Mohuang's mentality exploded again.

Are you afraid that you will be squeezed from now to midnight again?

"Li Xianshi, when milking the cow, you must master the skills well, and also, wash your hands beforehand, and then..."

The cattle farm owner explained.

Li Mohuang was not in the mood to listen.

He was very depressed and wanted to run away.

"For the sake of the Heaven Devouring Demon Sect, I can't bear it!"

In the end, Li Mohuang was defeated by reality.

"Boss, what's the trick to milking a cow?"

The owner of the cattle farm was stunned for a moment, and secretly said that this is also called the Immortal Master? When I talked about feelings just now, you didn't understand at all!

Although speechless, the owner of the cattle farm continued to explain.

After half an hour.

Li Mohuang sat on the stool and milked the cows in front of him with skill.

"Oh, I really deserve to be an Immortal Master, you can learn it as soon as you learn it."

"That's right, I also want to go to immortal cultivation. When I come back from immortal cultivation, wouldn't it be much faster if I milk the milk again?"

"We don't have any roots, we can't cultivate immortals."

A few peasant women around were chatting about it.

Li Mohuang was contemptuous in his heart.

Cultivating immortals to milk cows?

After you truly become immortals, will you still be interested in milking a cow? Really short-sighted!

Li Mohuang shrugged and continued to milk the cow.

Time flies, and it is already dusk.

The first bucket of milk is finally full.

Li Mohuang looked at the two empty barrels beside him and fell into deep thought.

"Oh, I'm afraid it won't be finished tonight."

He wanted to cry without tears.

...

Three thousand miles away.

Divine Wind Sword Sect Elder Peak.

The Great Elder looked at the magnificent sunset, his face reddened by the light, and said with a smile: "At this time, Li Mohuang should have gained Ye Feng's trust. Maybe, he has already inquired a lot of information at this moment."

...

The top of Misty Peak.

Ye Feng was eating a chicken leg, looked at the Wentian mirror beside him, and found that Li Mohuang was still milking the cow.

"At this speed, it must be done until midnight."

Ye Feng laughed.

These tasks of his were arranged after time-matching. With Li Mohuang's cultivation at the peak of Qi Refining, even if he did not stop in the middle, he could only barely finish it.

In this way, Li Mohuang would never have any free time.

In a flash, it was midnight.

Li Mohuang wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the three buckets of milk around him, and finally let out a breath.

"What time is it now?"

"When I first arrived."

"It's already time?"

Li Mohuang's eyelids jumped, and there should be a little time in the dark, so he hurriedly flew with the sword and returned to Misty Peak with the fastest speed.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he found that he was stopped outside by the formation, and roared: "Why?!"

Hu Dahong was eating chicken legs and said, "The time has just arrived for the next day, and you came back late."

"..."

Li Mohuang silently opened the task booklet.

He found that he could turn the page.

"Congratulations on completing the second day's task, next, start a new day's task."

"Task 1: Find the deputy commander of Zhou Jiacai, become a fighter, and fight until dawn."

"Task 2: Help the second concubine of the city lord of Wucai City take care of the young master, take him to climb the mountain, and pick the low-grade elixir 'Lingyunzhi'."

"Mission 3: Go to the Nanlu Mountains and kill a vicious beast 'Flying Jin Mao Rat' that hunts weak monsters and wastes crops."

Seeing the above three tasks, Li Mohuang's face gradually became gloomy, and he grinned, and said, "Ye Feng, it's really yours, and you've done so many things for me, I quit!"

He rang the door-calling bell.

"I want to see the headmaster!"

Li Mohuang shouted.

Hu Dahong nibbled on the chicken leg, opened the shield, and brought Li Mohuang to the front of the main hall.

At this time, Ye Feng was practicing.

Three armored guards comparable to inferior demon generals attacked him.

Bang bang bang!

Ye Feng threw three punches in a row, blowing them up.

This scene happened to be seen by Li Mohuang, and he felt his throat was dry, and he was almost scared to pee.

"This strength is really terrifying!"

Li Mohuang held his breath and shivered.

"Oh, little plum, have you completed your mission?" Ye Feng asked with a smile, looking at Li Mohuang.

"Not yet...not yet."

"Then what are you doing when you come back? Is it possible that you will become the second person to quit the sect after this head takes over the sect?"

Ye Feng's voice was like a sharp sword stabbing in Li Mohuang's heart, reminding him that he was still shouldering the heavy responsibility explained by the Sect Master of the Demon Sect, and hurriedly knelt on the ground.

"Master, I'm thirsty, give me some water to drink!"

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Li Mohuang was stunned.

He was afraid of being punched by Ye Feng and died on the spot.

"Oh, so I want to drink water!"

Ye Feng waved his hand, and Hu Dahong hurriedly brought a basin of spiritual spring water, which was used by Zhu Sanpang to take a bath before.

"Grumbling..."

Although he thought the taste was weird and a little irritating, Li Mohuang still drank most of the water with tears in his eyes and said, "Master, I will definitely complete the task well."

He went down the mountain full of depression and frustration, and continued the task like an infinite nest of dolls.