"Well..."

Xuan Ci said: "This is for our Shaolin Temple, not for being a teacher or any person in the temple, a disciple. As the most outstanding disciple of Shaolin Temple, you will not be the second choice for this matter."

He is worthy of being the old fox of Xuanci, and he still wants to use the previous trick to threaten Wang Yuan. You are the eldest brother. If you don’t do it, this eldest brother will have to replace him.

This time, Wang Yuan was not afraid of him, because the Yijin Jing was really in Wang Yuan's hands. No matter who he was doing this task, as long as Wang Yuan did not let go, he would definitely not be able to complete it.

This senior brother's position cannot be changed.

With the trump card in hand, Wang Yuan is confident, and Xuanci's old fox also miscalculates.

"Master!" Wang Yuan pretended to be very embarrassed: "Since he entered Shaolin, he has destroyed the tiger king, collected the soul beads, and discussed swords to shock Mount Hua, defeated the Mongolian army, and retired the New Year beasts to protect the world's prosperity and peace. The disciple believes that he has tried his best to shine his family, but at this time, the disciple cannot do it. There are thousands of Shaolin disciples, so Master should ask for another master."

“Um…”

Xuanci thought that the old trick would still work for Wang Yuan, but who would have thought that Wang Yuan would be so determined this time?

Of course, Xuan Ci only said such an apprentice like Wang Yuan, and he just scared Wang Yuan and asked him to take on the task and did not really want to change to the senior brother.

Besides, Wang Yuan is a Buddhist hero and a great hero. He has done a lot of great things for Shaolin Temple and has a high status. If he is not a player, he will have to be qualified as a candidate for the abbot. If he just wants to change his senior brother because he doesn't take on the task, it is unreasonable.

Besides, in the whole world, there is only Wang Yuan, the king of the South Courtyard. There is no second one in the entire Shaolin Temple where Xiao Feng has a deep friendship. If Wang Yuan doesn't go, there is really no second person.

The unique task must be opened, and the only breakthrough in this matter is obviously Wang Yuan.

As for how to break through, Xuan Ci's understanding of Wang Yuan is nothing more than "there must be a brave man under heavy rewards." As long as the benefits are given enough, Wang Yuan's personality and courage will make Wang Yuan go directly to Huanglong Mansion, and Wang Yuan is not unable to do it.

"You go!"

After thinking for a long time, Xuan Ci said, "It's a matter of this. I'll help you improve your level of martial arts!"

"I have more martial arts skills in my sect!" Wang Yuan smiled and said, "If I upgraded to non-mainstream martial arts, wouldn't I lose money!"

"Oh?" Xuanci said alertly: "It seems that you are still confident that you can get the Yijin Jing!"

"Ha ha!"

Wang Yuan laughed, Damn, I was slandered by this old dog again.

However, Wang Yuan did not deny it, but replied indifferently: "Master, we are not fools. We just say whatever we have. Even if the Yijin Jing does not affect the interests of the entire sect, at least his positioning is a unique skill. At least you have to give a reward of equal value to the unique skill."

The true Yijin Jing is in Wang Yuan's hands, and Wang Yuan also knows what attribute it is.

This kind of mission item is of little use to Wang Yuan. At best, it is a seemingly unique book.

But for Shaolin Temple, it is of great significance to whether the millions of players in Shaolin Temple can learn the unique skills of Shaolin Temple.

The so-called strange goods are so habitable. From the perspective of Xuan Ci, I cannot evaluate the value of this book from Wang Yuan’s perspective.

It is not an exaggeration to Wang Yuan’s rewards at the same level as Master Arts.

"What you said makes sense!" Xuan Ci nodded and said, "Let's do this, as long as you bring the Yijin Jing back, you can designate to improve your martial arts level!"

"Is this martial arts or all martial arts?" Wang Yuan asked.

Xuan Ci said: "This school of martial arts!"

"Does the great gods like "Vajra Indestructible Magic" have been improved? We must upgrade the martial arts from the ninth level to the tenth level." Wang Yuan asked again.

When doing transactions with NPC, you must ask clearly and thoroughly.

After all, there is no good thing for the system designer, so I agree here. When you take the book back, I will give you a "this martial arts cannot be mentioned in this sect's martial arts, but cannot be mentioned in special martial arts, but cannot be mentioned in nine levels and ten."

Wang Yuan has also eaten a lot of such losses, so he must tell them clearly.

"Yes, yes, all is OK! As long as you can find the Yijin Jing, I can bring it to you!" Xuan Ci was very pleased with Wang Yuan's current growth.

"This is what you said! We monks cannot be as slutty as people like Feng Qingyang!" Wang Yuandao.

"That's natural!" Xuanci said: "I am your real master!"

"Okay! I'll take this task!"

Wang Yuan took over Xuanci's mission casually.

System prompt: You have received the hidden task of the master sect [Lost Treasure Book]

【Task Level】: Earth-shaking

[Task Content]: Retrieve the lost supreme martial arts book "Yi Jin Jing" (handwritten by Master Bodhidharma) 0/1

[Task Reward]: Specify to improve one level of martial arts.

[Task Background]: Shaolin Temple martial arts treasure book was lost and suspected to have been taken away by the Liao emperor Xiao Feng. I hope that Shaolin disciples can go to Liao to recover him.

After receiving the task, Wang Yuan left the Main Hall directly, came all the way to Luoyang City, and took out the real version of "Yi Jin Jing" from the money shop.

After the mission was completed, Wang Yuan did not rush to return to Shaolin Temple.

You have to do a good job in the show. With the IQ of the old monk Xuanci, you will definitely guess what happened so quickly. Wang Yuan knows who Xuanci is. He lets him know that he suffered such a loss after suffering such a silence. Even if he doesn't say anything, Wang Yuan himself will feel guilty.

After getting the Yijin Jing, Wang Yuan came to Yanjing City in a carriage.

Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I will go back after I have transferred enough.

By the way, Wang Yuan came to the market.

Wang Yuan rarely goes to the market on weekdays. He didn't expect that the market was quite lively, with all kinds of strange things. There were endless players coming and going, and the small vendors shouted in various ways. It was indeed interesting. What surprised Wang Yuan was that there were fashion jewelry selling at the stalls in the market.

Fashion has always been a very rare thing. Although it has no attributes, it is a precious thing. Even if it is a high-end ss, it cannot be produced. I didn’t expect that this thing will be sold in the market.

No wonder Song Yang likes to go to the market so much.

Just as Wang Yuan was wandering all the way, two beggar-like npcs suddenly surrounded and blocked Wang Yuan's way.

There must be a reason for NPC to take the initiative to challenge trouble.

Wang Yuan looked up at the two of them. The old beggar was covered in white hair, wearing glasses, and had a big belly. The little beggar's hair was scattered and her skin was white. Although the clothes on the two of them were dirty, it was not difficult to see that they were of high-quality fabrics, and they were not idle people at the bottom.

"cut!"

Seeing the two of them in this way, Wang Yuan couldn't help but curl his lips.

Nowadays, these beggars are becoming less and less professional and cannot behave like some of them. Apart from their temperament and appearance, none of them look like beggars.

"Brother, your surname is!"

Wang Yuanzheng had a large number of two people, and the little beggar suddenly came over and asked as if he was very familiar with Wang Yuan.

"Niu Dachun!" Wang Yuan answered truthfully.

"Do you have hundreds or dozens of taels of silver on you? Borrow flowers!" the little beggar said again.

"Yes!" Wang Yuan took out a few silver notes casually.

“!!!”

Seeing the silver notes in Wang Yuan's hand, the two beggars' eyes shone and they were about to grab them when they came up.

"You think I'm a pig's head, I'm as a monkey!" Wang Yuan collected the money back and avoided the two and said, "Why should I lend it to you?"

"Don't worry about so many!" The two beggars were about to grab it.

Wang Yuan took a step back and threw the old beggar to the ground with a wave of his hand.

"Do you dare to hit my dad?"

Seeing this, the little beggar was furious and reached out to grab Wang Yuan.

"Oh hehe?"

Wang Yuan was a little surprised by the little beggar's move.

This little beggar looks soft and sick, but still has a strong foundation in martial arts. Could it be that he is a senior disciple of the Beggars' Sect?

Facing the little beggar's claws stretched out, Wang Yuan's left fingers were all together, and he pointed his backwards at the little beggar's shoulder.

The little beggar's shoulders numb and half of his body was unable to exert strength. He was poked by Wang Yuan's finger and collapsed to the ground.

"Isn't this the top scholar? Why are you still robbing in the street?"

At this time, passers-by in the market watched and pointed at the two beggars.

"The top scholar?" Wang Yuan was full of questions. Is the threshold for the top scholar so low now?

"I don't, I'm not! Let's go!"

After being pointed at this, the little beggar turned red with shame. He dragged the fat beggar on the ground and crawled out of the crowd without looking back, running all the way out of the market.

Wang Yuan is a meticulous person.

In the game, NPC actively provokes players, and there are already signs of deep tasks. Any player will dig out the bottom line and dig out a task. At this time, the little beggar is called the top scholar. There must be something wrong with this matter.

"Don't leave!"

Seeing the two beggars running away, Wang Yuan also broke through the crowd and followed.

The two beggars ran quite fast in the crowd and stumbled out of the market. Wang Yuan followed them all the way to the suburbs of the city.

"Can't run anymore, beat me to death..."

The old beggar went to the ground panting, wearing thick clothes, looking like he didn't look alive.

"Don't beat my father!" The little beggar stood in front of the old beggar, ran for so long and still had the strength to shout loudly, "The people who practice martial arts are different."
To be continued...