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Chapter 2 I don't want to come either!

There are only three remaining functions in the system, so Mo Bufan only took about ten minutes to figure out what these three functions are useful.

Various products are sold in the sect mall, but they are not opened. The condition for opening is that Mo Bufan needs to find a way to earn points, and at least ten points are required to open them.

The function of task blocking is where the system publishes tasks. Then Mo Bufan completes the task and can get task rewards, including but not limited to point points, sect buildings, magical skills and secret techniques, etc.

Finally, there is a lottery.

The lottery function requires Mo Bufan to complete the system tasks and get the lottery opportunity before he can start the lottery. As for what he can draw, it depends on his character.

[System Task: Bury Lin Qingtian, the former leader of the Zhengqi Sect, and return to the Zhengqi Sect in one day.]

[Reward: Gift package for novice sect leader, one chance to draw, ten points.]

[Punishment: Eliminate failure!]

[Tip: You can try to find clues in Lin Qingtian.]

"Elude...Elude..."

Mo Bufan swallowed his saliva, and the four words "Failed to Erased" seemed to be written in scarlet blood, revealing a creepy and terrifying aura, "The first mission at the beginning is so cruel? Erased at every turn? You are not the main god space, how can I play this?!"

[System tip: Because the system is damaged and the host protection mechanism is invalid, the punishment for any task issued by the system is erased! No exception!]

"I'll go..."

Mo Bufan wanted to scold the street, "So, why don't you think about it? Sure enough, I still don't want to be a host."

"Why……"

Mo Bufan sighed, squatted down, looked at Lin Qingtian, who had no breath, and thought of the task prompt, he endured the disgust and fear in his heart and groped on Lin Qingtian.

After more than ten minutes.

Mo Bufan found a few things, two jade slips, and Mo Bufan didn't know what it was, as well as more than ten taels of broken silver and two 100 taels of silver notes.

"Uncle, although we met today, and you dug such a big hole for me to jump, who told me to release the task? I even have to bury you if I don't want to bury it."

Mo Bufan muttered, digging soil with the wooden stick next to him. He worked for several hours and was so tired that he was out of breath. He dug a hole and buried Lin Qingtian in. "Okay, you dug a hole for me to jump. Now I'll give you a hole. I can see and touch this hole, but your hole will be suspended. You can't see and touch it."

After resting for half an hour, Mo Bufan touched the right direction and left. Although he was very tired and wanted to have a sleep, the weather was cold in the wilderness and Mo Bufan wore shorts. He was probably going to be cold to death if he really wanted to sleep.

"Haha, I saw it, I saw it, there is a village."

After Mo Bufan walked for about half an hour, he finally saw the fire from afar, speeded up his pace, and ran over quickly without caring about his shirtless affairs.

"Help! Help!!!"

Mo Bufan ran into the village and shouted for help.

"who?"

"Who is asking for help?"

"Who? What happened?"

The villagers in the village ran out one by one. They were wearing coarse cloth and dirty clothes, and their eyes were dull. They saw Mo Bufan, who was shirtless and covered in mud, with a warning in his eyes.

soon.

The village chief walked out. It was an old man with a hunched back and gray hair. He was holding a crutch and looked half of his body had fallen into the soil.

"Who are you? Where did you come from? Why did you run into our village chief?"

The village chief asked.

"Grandpa, my name is Mo Bufan. I came from another county town. I met a robber on the way and the caravan was destroyed. I escaped in the chaos."

Mo Bufan cried, his eyes suddenly turned red and almost burst into tears.

It’s just that I go to the toilet at night, but I encounter such a bad thing. Whoever encounters will not collapse or feels uncomfortable.

"That's how it is."

The village chief nodded, although he was a little suspicious, but he didn't say much.

"Grandpa, do you know where the Zhengqi Sect is? My elders have an old acquaintance with Lin Qingtian, the leader of the Zhengqi Sect. I want to join the Zhengqi Sect."

Mo Bufan begged, "Can you take me to the Zhengqi Sect?"

"this……"

The village chief hesitated.

"Don't worry, village chief, I will never let you go for nothing. Although I hurriedly escaped from the robber, I still carried more than a dozen taels of silver on my body."

Mo Bufan took out the dozen taels of silver that he had pulled in his hand. As for the jade slip and two hundred taels of silver notes, Mo Bufan dug a hole and buried it.

After all, every man is innocent and he is guilty of possessing a treasure.

Mo Bufan is just an ordinary person, holding hundreds of taels of silver bills in his hand, which is to be seeking death.

"Gurl!"

The villagers swallowed their saliva, their eyes filled with greed.

Obviously, the temptation of these dozen taels of silver is quite powerful. Fortunately, the folk customs in this village are quite simple, and Mo Bufan's origin is unknown, so they did not directly grab it.

"Grandpa, Village Chief, I am willing to take this elder brother to the Zhengqi Sect. I know the way."

At this time.

A thin boy about twelve years old walked out, raised his hand, and shouted loudly: "My father is seriously ill and needs the money to buy medicine to treat the disease."

“Okay.”

The village chief nodded and agreed, and the other villagers who were ready to move became silent.

"Thank you, Grandpa, Village Chief!"

The thin boy said excitedly.

"Thank you, the village chief."

Mo Bufan is grateful.

Then.

Mo Bufan followed the thin boy to the place where he lived. It was a tattered thatched hut filled with a pungent smell of Chinese medicine. On a shabby wooden bed was a thin, skinny middle-aged man with a slightly undulating chest, obviously still alive.

"Dad."

The thin boy shouted: "I have found a way to make money. When I make money, I will buy medicine to treat you immediately."

"Ahem..."

The middle-aged man coughed a few times, "Silly child, I can't cure this disease. If you make money, keep it for yourself. There is no need to spend it on the dying person."

"No! Daddy, your illness will definitely be cured! It will definitely be!"

The boy said firmly.

"What a filial child."

Mo Bufan sighed in his heart.

Time passes.

Mo Bufan changed into a set of treasure clothes given to him by the thin boy, which could be considered as covering his body. Because time was tight, Mo Bufan asked the thin boy to set off for the Zhengqi Sect immediately.

The thin boy did not refuse and left in the middle of the night.

Through inquiry, Mo Bufan learned that the thin boy's name was Li Xiaoer, a very simple and simple name, and also learned that the village was Lijia Village.

The Zhengqi Zong is not far from Lijia Village, just on the Zhengqi Peak in the north of Beiwu County.

Although it was not far away, with Mo Bufan and Li Xiaoer's foot strength, they walked for several hours.

The sky was slightly bright and the sun rose from the east. Mo Bufan and Li Xiaoer came to the foot of the Zhengqi Peak. What caught your eye was a lush forest with a staircase leading directly to the top of the mountain.

"My master, the Zhengqi Sect has arrived."

Li Xiaoer stood at the foot of the mountain, staring at Zhengqi Peak in awe, and did not dare to move forward any longer.

"You won't go up with me?"

Mo Bufan asked.

"No...no, Zhengqi Peak is the place of Zhengqi Sect. I...I am just a plain-headed ordinary person and I don't even have the qualification to get close to you."

Li Xiaoer said in awe.

"oh."

Mo Bufan nodded. It seemed that the class consciousness in this world was very strong.

After thinking about it, Mo Bufan still walked towards Zhengqi Peak.

"stop!"

However.

Before Mo Bufan got close, the two young men in white who were guarding the stairs glared at Mo Bufan fiercely, with disdain and even extremely cold.

"Where are the beggars who come from? Don't look at where this place is! You can come here too? Get out of here while I haven't gotten angry yet, otherwise, break your legs!"

The hook-nosed young man on the left scolded.

"roll!"

The young man with a round face on the right glanced at Mo Bufan coldly. Li Xiaoer looked at him in fear, couldn't help but take a few steps back, fearing in his heart.

“…”
Chapter completed!
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