Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

C388 Bark animal dung



C388 Bark animal dung

These were the feces of the rank 8 beast, the Mysterious Fire Demonic Roc. It had fire energy, and after drying, it would be extremely resistant to heat. It could not be better to provide it to the fire workshop or alchemy room as firewood.    

    

However, there was one thing lacking in beauty. The Xuan Fire Demon Pengs' feces were extremely smelly. There was a strong sour smell coming from them, making them choke on themselves.    

    

Because of the stench of dung, ordinary people would not accept such dirty missions. As a result, their sect's contribution points were very high. There were a total of fifty contribution points, which was equivalent to three ordinary sect missions.    

    

"This stench should only exist in the heavens, and it's rare to even smell it in the mortal world." Long Bufan shook his head and continued to shovel the beast feces from the cart, covering the entire space evenly.    

    

On the other hand, Lil 'White was lying on its stomach and watching from afar. It was sunbathing and nibbling on an apple, feeling very uncomfortable. During this half a year, Little White had grown quite a bit. It had already evolved to the level of a Five Tailed Fox Marten.    

    

At sunset, in the southeast corner of Spirit Profound Martial House, the administrator for the Outer Palace's Mission Hall Registry was looking through a small book in boredom. The main content of the book was the biographies of the famous experts of the continent.    

    

His name was Qin Duan and he was also a disciple of the Supervisor's Room at the same time as Long Bufan. At that time, he was still a Supervisor's Room disciple who was in charge of supervising the various administrative areas.    

    

At that time, Long Bufan had even secretly drugged Qin Duan's food, causing the latter's chrysanthemum to swell.    

    

The current Qin Duan was already a deacon of the Outer Palace. The work of the Mission Hall Registry was rather boring, the main task was to record the time and place when the sect disciples would receive and submit their missions, as well as to go out to gain experience, or to carry out missions.    

    

Otherwise, if any disciples went missing for too long, the sect would have to investigate them. This was done to ensure the safety of the sect disciples.    

    

As A disciple of the Spirit Profound Martial House did not have many missions outside, it was considered that she had to register seven or eight disciples a day. This kind of boring and unpromising job, any disciple with even the slightest bit of strength would disdain to do it.    

    

Qin Duan was a disciple who had been promoted in miscellaneous area. She was a warrior who was in the middle stages of the Earth Origin Stage.    

    

Just as Little Shu was enjoying his time, the expression on Qin Duan's face could not help but change. As the protagonist of the play rose and fell, he was occasionally nervous and occasionally excited, but just as he was enjoying his life, he suddenly felt the lighting up, and a human figure covered the sunlight, bringing along a foul stench.    

    

Qin Duan thought that the Outer Palace Disciples was about to register the time and place for the experiential learning mission, so her interest in reading the small book was suddenly interrupted. She raised her head with dissatisfaction in her heart, and just as she was about to ask the disciple about the time and place to go out, he suddenly froze.    

    

In front of him stood a dirty and stinky youth.    

    

"Junior brother Long!"    

    

Qin Duan looked at Long Bufan in astonishment, and only now did she remember that one of the clan missions he had accepted yesterday was a task which required him to dry animal feces.    

    

"Senior brother Qin, the mission is done. I've come to collect the sect's bounty." Long Bufan said with a faint smile. He had been bathing in animal dung all day and he had long gotten used to the smell on his body.    

    

"Alright, I'll handle it for you. "Are you tired? Sit over here."    

    

Qin Duan immediately became enlivened and bowed as she received the man. In a sense, Long Bufan was his god of wealth.    

    

After skillfully handing over the mission to Long Bufan, he swiped the reward for his mission on Long Bufan's sect jade slip.    

    


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