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Chapter 2062: Mission Items

"The tea is coming!" The young man quickly put two cups of tea on and sat at the table again.

He put his hands together on the table, frowned and thought for a while, then smiled at Chen Qiye Zhanyan: "Young Master, your request is not a hassle, it just takes some time."

Chen Qiye looked at the young man with interest, "But what you lack the most now is time, right?"

"Yes..." The young man scratched his head, not tangled about it, "I plan to let everyone in the city do what I am most proud of."

"Because it was done by yourself, it will naturally be tainted with breath... Ah, because everyone in our city is a cultivator, so please don't worry about this."

The young man was not curious about what Chen Qiye wanted these things to do. He was just thinking very seriously about the feasibility of doing so.

"After all, after all, we have lived for so long, no matter who we are, we can have some skills, so it is not difficult to make objects with the mark of the Blood Temple and our own breath."

"The difficulty is that it will be too late to make it now. Don't look at how carefree we are usually, but we have the ultimate pursuit of such handicrafts that are about to give away!"

Chen Qiye was speechless when he listened to the young man's words.

He has to do the things he takes to hand in the task first and pursue the ultimate?

But there is nothing wrong with it, because he doesn't know what those things are for.

Chen Qiye waved his hand: "No need to be so troublesome, just use the existing ones, just ten or twenty ones, there is no need to exaggerate the number of one piece per person in the city."

"Actually, the best thing is the clothes you have worn. When I was on the street, I found that your clothes had the mark of the Blood Temple on them, and the clothes were also worn close to each other, so just give me a few coats."

"By the way, when you first came to Sanchuan City, you didn't find the blood temple mark on their clothes?"

Chen Qiye was talking when he suddenly heard Leica's voice transmission. After listening to his question completely, Chen Qiye looked at him in surprise.

How could this guy ask this question at this time?

Although he didn't understand the meaning of his doing so, Chen Qiye still told him truthfully, after all, this was not a problem that had to be concealed.

"Because I haven't studied the Blood Temple before, I don't know what their mark looks like. Later, it was because you told me that it was the Blood Temple mark that I recognized it."

Lyca nodded slightly and sipped the good tea in the teacup.

"How can this work!" After hearing Chen Qiye say that only a few clothes, the young man subconsciously retorted: "Those clothes are all worn! They are already dirty, so how can they give them to you? How can you treat guests like this?"

Chen Qiye couldn't help but interrupt him: "It's okay, it's no big deal!"

"What I need is something with the breath of a cultivator and the mark of the Blood Temple, and the purpose of my use of this thing is not as you imagined as a collection, it is practically useful!"

"If it is practical, isn't it even more impossible to give you the dirty clothes you have worn!" The young man shook his head and said seriously: "Although I don't know why you want such a thing, I can't give you dirty clothes no matter what you say!"

The young man stood up as he said, and he said with a very firm attitude: "Please wait a moment, I'll discuss it with them!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely solve this problem perfectly for you, it's within our ability!"

Chen Qiye looked at the young man who suddenly became serious and smiled helplessly.

Then he watched the young man walk towards the crowd watching outside and say something with them.

After a while, the people dispersed and walked completely in a few breaths.

Seeing this, Chen Qiye shook his head helplessly again and sighed.

"What's wrong with this?" Leica suddenly sent a message: "It's not good to ask them to help you do it?"

"I feel sorry for it." Chen Qiye sipped tea, "After all, I took their things to hand in the task. Not only that, I also want to discredit them to prove my rationality. You said that they were so dedicated to my affairs, but I still did this. Can I feel sorry for it?"

"It is recommended that you use the method of calming the spirit." Leica replied calmly, "Conscience is a lot of extravagance. If an enemy plays this role, will you be killed by your conscience?"

Chen Qiye curled his lips speechlessly, "If I can't even tell this, I will be unable to learn the skills myself if I die, and I deserve it."

The young man walked in from outside the pawnshop, and he said with a smile at Chen Qiye, "Young Master, I have done the matter!"

Chen Qiye became interested, "Tell me carefully, how did you do it?"

There is no need to eavesdrop on such things, and he is not interested in eavesdropping on them.

"I asked them to find what they had at home. If there was something that was about to be completed, then engrave the Blood Temple mark and complete it and bring it over."

"If not, then look for other things in the house, with the mark of the Blood Temple and personal aura."

The young man touched his hair, "I wonder how you feel about my arrangement?"

"This is indeed the fastest and easiest way I can think of to meet your requirements!"

Chen Qiye nodded, gave him a thumbs up and said, "You did a very good job, I'm very grateful."

"I will never forget everything you do, everything the people in Sanchuan City have done for me!"

Chen Qiye spoke very seriously, and he could only remember the people in Sanchuan City.

"Young Master, we didn't do anything!" The young man scratched his head and said. Although he said that, his tone was still uncontrollably excited.

After all, most of them in Sanchuan City have already known each other, and they don’t feel like they are like looking up but not looking down.

Chen Qiye is different. An outsider highly affirmed everything they did, which gave him a great sense of glory.

"finally……"

The young man couldn't help but murmur.

"What finally?" Chen Qiye asked curiously.

"What we do is finally no longer a big show without audiences!"

"At this last moment of death, I suddenly felt that it was better to be alive!"
Chapter completed!
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