The First Saint of Dan Dao

Chapter 663 It’s fun! I want to play too!

After Yan Biao left, Tang Yan carefully checked the storage rings of the five people.

The core disciple who is the leader has a relatively wealthy family.

There were forty-three pills inside, which he did not recognize, but the spiritual power contained in them was sufficient, and should be of the precious pill level!

In addition, there are ten medium-grade spirit stones, two hundred low-grade spirit stones, two spiritual weapons, five magic weapons, a magic weapon, and some medicinal herbs.

The assets of the four inner disciples are relatively small, and their total assets are less than half of those of the core disciples.

Nowadays, inner disciples only need to complete one Class C task every month.

I remember that there was a Class C task which was to refine twenty precious pills, and I could completely use the spoils to complete the task.

Thinking of this, Tang Yan calmly started reading the book.

Early the next morning.

Tang Yan brought Yan Biao to Tong Banzhi's yard.

"Second brother, come out and take charge of your mission!" Yan Biao knocked on Tong Banzhi's bedroom door.

After the door opened, Tong Banzhi, with disheveled hair and wearing a pink nightgown, came out, threatening to yell, "Knock, knock, knock! I'm knocking on your head!

You want to take on tasks too? Why do you want to take advantage of everything? Do you understand what you are doing?

Come in and go to sleep!"

After saying that, Tong Banzhi dragged Yan Biao into the room.

Yan Biao clung to the door frame and wailed, "Junior brother, save me!"

Tang Yan said calmly, "Second Brother, Master asked me to supervise you to complete the mission. There is only half a month left. If you don't do it now, it may be too late. I will give you half a cup of tea to pack up and go to the mission hall."

"No, whoever wants to do it can do it!" Tong Banzhi refused without hesitation.

"It's our duty, senior brother, please don't make things difficult for me." Tang Yan continued to persuade.

"I'd rather die than do it!" Tong Banzhi refused to listen.

"Let me try." Tang Yan reached out to Tong Banzhi.

Tong Banzhi let go of Yan Biao and immediately resisted.

The strength of these two chairs was actually at the late super level, which was beyond Tang Yan's expectations.

However, his own strength was inferior to Tang Yan's, and he had too little practical experience, so he was held down by Tang Yan in the first encounter.

Pushing Tong Banzhi out of the yard, Tang Yan took out a rope from his storage ring, tied him up on a rack, and then placed a large wooden board behind the rack.

"Junior brother, what are you going to do?" Tong Banzhi asked loudly.

"Let's play a game!" Tang Yan took out a bow and arrow from his storage ring, stood ten feet away, drew the bow and arrow, aimed at Tong Banzhi, and then gently let go of his hand.

Whoosh!

The arrow whizzed towards Tong Banzhi with a sound of breaking through the air.

boom!

The arrow passed through the gap between Tong Banzhi's legs and nailed the hem of his nightgown to the rack.

The wind was blowing hard and Tong Banzhi could feel the chill.

This arrow seemed to have the effect of making a feint to the east and attacking in the west. Although it was heading to the lower road, Tong Banzhi's forehead was covered with countless beads of sweat.

As long as the arrow points upwards half an inch, you will only be half straight in the future.

Tang Yan raised his bow and arrow again.

Whoosh! boom!

The arrow whistled, still going down the path, sticking steadily to the left side of the first arrow!

"Killing your fellow disciples is a serious crime, Junior Brother, please stop in time and don't go astray!

Ouch! "Tong Banzhi screamed just as he was threatening.

The third arrow hit the right side of the first arrow precisely!

Without a pause, the fourth arrow was put on the bow and shot out.

Whoosh! boom!

This time the arrow was directed upwards, hitting Tong Banzhi's scalp and getting deeply nailed into the frame.

Tong Banzhi screamed in fear and shrank his neck.

Whoosh! boom!

The fifth arrow hit Tong Banzhi's neck and hit the wooden board behind him.

Tong Banzhi just felt that he had sweated out all the sweat for this year this morning.

Tang Yan shot ten arrows in a row.

Tong Banzhi gradually discovered a pattern: although his junior fellow apprentice's arrows made an amazing sound, they were just amazing.

It won't fall on him at all, it's just an attempt to scare him into submission!

Okay, shoot as much as you want, I’m not afraid!

Tong Banzhi was too lazy to even stand up, and just let the rope strangle him, his whole body filled with a sense of relaxation.

"Junior brother, it's fun! I want to play too!"

Yan Biao roared, and Tong Banzhi, who had just relaxed, immediately became alert.

I thought Tang Yan would not allow it, but unexpectedly Tang Yan really handed over the bow and arrow.

"Junior brother, although you are good at martial arts, your archery skills are really bad!

I shot so many arrows but didn’t hit any one!” Yan Biao complained, drew his bow and aimed at Tong Banzhi: “Brother, let me teach you!

Keep your center of gravity stable, hold the bow tightly but not stiffly, pull the string steadily and increase the force, and do not accelerate or stop suddenly.

Keep your eyes on the target!

If you can't shoot accurately at the beginning, try to shoot at a larger area.

If you had aimed at Second Brother's stomach just now, even if you missed, you would have definitely hit him!"

After saying that, Yan Biao loosened his grip.

Whoosh!

stab-

The arrow passed through the second brother's waist, took off a corner of his robe, and pierced deeply into the wooden board behind him.

"Eh, are you new to this?" Yan Biao was very angry about his own failure and shouted, "Second Brother, stand still. I'm going to shoot you in the heart this time!"

Even though Tang Yan's first arrow was so dangerous, Tong Banzhi had never been as frightened as he was at this moment!

After all, Tang Yan looked quite decent and acted with great discretion, so he probably wanted to scare him.

But it’s hard to say about my third junior brother.

He's not normal even when he's normal, let alone now when he's in a playful mood?

"Yan Biao! Stop it! If you dare to shoot again, believe it or not, I will go to your room tonight?" Tong Banzhi threatened harshly.

Yan Biao corrected while aiming: "Second Brother, are you stupid? How can you still have tonight?"

Tong Banzhi's soul was about to burst out, and he immediately shouted, "Stop! I'll do the task! I'll do it!"

"Second Brother, you'd rather die than do it, right?" Yan Biao asked stupidly.

"Get out!!!" Tong Banzhi was almost on the verge of collapse.

Tang Yan stopped Yan Biao and said with a smile: "Third Senior Brother, practice shooting stones. Don't shoot Second Senior Brother today."

"Okay." Although Yan Biao felt regretful, he still aimed his arrow at the stone in the distance.

Tang Yan put Tong Banzhi down and said, "Second Senior Brother, I'll wait for you!"

"Hateful!" Tong Banzhi stomped his foot at a size 42 pace, poked Tang Yan's shoulder with his index finger, and then walked towards the yard angrily.

Tang Yan rubbed his eyebrows in pain.

Although I have known Second Brother for a few days, I still can't get used to his style.

It’s too strong, I’m high!

After a while, Tong Banzhi came out wearing the clothes of an inner disciple, and Tang Yan took the two of them to the mission hall.

After inserting the token into the groove of the machine, Tang Yan said, "Both brothers can refine ninth-level elixirs, right?"

"Okay." The two nodded.

"Then take the D-level task and refine ninth-grade pills. One hundred pills will be enough!" Tang Yan said, pointing at the task.

"As inner disciples, it's too embarrassing for us to do D-level tasks. Let's do C-level tasks." Tong Banzhi suggested: "There is a task to hunt a first-level beast king, but the number of participants is exactly three, and the reward is also high!"

"Six-winged divine eagle? Can we defeat it?" Tang Yan asked.

"Let's split it 70% and 30%." Tong Banzhi said confidently.

"A 70% chance of winning. Second Brother seems very confident." Tang Yan was somewhat tempted. Maybe he could give it a try.

Yan Biao reminded: "Junior brother, it's 30% of us."

Tang Yan was somewhat speechless: "Why don't you choose the mission of arresting the traitor? Fifteen people can participate, and then join forces with twelve people, right?"

"They are all unwilling to team up with us." Yan Biao answered honestly.

"Let's just do the D-level mission!" Tang Yan made a decisive decision.

"Then let's choose something else, such as processing medicinal herbs or mining." Yan Biao said weakly.

"I can't do mining. What if I get calluses on my hands?" Tong Banzhi objected in a tender voice.

Tang Yan finally came to his senses: "Can't you two refine a ninth-level elixir?"

Yan Biao scratched his head and said naively, "Yes, I can, but the sect requires the quality to be at least above average. Our pass rate is not that high, so we may lose money doing the mission."

Talent!

Tang Yan sighed and advised: "If you don't practice more, you will never pass! Give it a try, and the loss will be on me!"