I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

The two chatted for a while.

Xu Xiaoshou discovered that Xiao Wanfeng was actually a very talkative person, but even if he had ideas on weekdays, he didn't speak much because of his inferiority complex and his low status in the first floor of the sky.

"If you have any ideas in the future, you can always ask Ben to mention them."

Xu Xiaoshou finally warned: "Remember, you are also an important member of the first floor in the sky. Serving tea and pouring water is just a formality. Don't treat yourself as someone else."

Xiao Wanfeng nodded gratefully, but he didn't know what was going on in his heart.

At this time, Xu Xiaoshou's ears moved, as if he had sensed something.

He pondered for a while, took out a card from the ring and handed it over.

"Tomorrow night there will be an important trade fair, you have to follow, so now you take this card and go change into some luxurious clothes, the kind that can be on the stage."

Xiao Wanfeng was startled, not knowing whether to answer it or not.

"This is the face of the first floor in the sky!"

Xu Xiaoshou shouted heavily, looked him up and down, and said, "Although I don't mind your personal attire, if you have always been dressed in sackcloth, then going out with me is actually a waste of money." Less face."

"Uh..." Xiao Wanfeng looked down at himself, and only then did he understand why Young Master Xu made such a statement.

Indeed, among the first floors in the sky, the most shabby one should be only myself.

"Thank you Young Master Xu." He no longer hesitated, took the card and thanked him.

Xu Xiaoshou nodded, signaling him to leave immediately, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, take another 100,000 spirit crystals from the card, and treat it as your salary for this month's work. Take it first, lest I forget .”

Xiao Wanfeng froze when he got up.

this……

In the past, I have only seen bosses in arrears of wages and not paying their bills for a long time.

Why did Young Master Xu do the opposite? He only worked for a few days, and he wanted to settle all the salary of his subordinates for the month?

The point is, what was agreed earlier is only 10,000 spirit crystals!

Xiao Wanfeng consciously didn't do much exhausting work, didn't he just go through life and death in the Tianluo War?

But in the end, he broke through and became Jianzong, this reward is enough!

What about the spirit crystal, which has also been doubled by ten times?

"Go!"

Xu Xiaoshou waved his hand with a look of indifference.

Xiao Wanfeng was stunned for a few more confirmations, until he realized that Xu Shao was not short of this little money at all, and he was ecstatic.

"Thank you Young Master Xu!"

After saying that, he quickly ran out of the first floor in the sky.

"Remember to buy more gorgeous clothes," Xu Xiaoshou added a few words in a raised voice, "It doesn't matter if it looks good or not, the important thing is that it should be expensive! It must be on the stage!"

"Know……"

Xiao Wanfeng's wry voice came from far away, and Xu Xiaoshou nodded in satisfaction.

As soon as the boy left, the first floor in the sky was empty at this moment.

Except for another Jiang family throne who was still imprisoned in the training room without seeing the light of day, all decent people went out of the building.

"Okay, come out!" Xu Xiaoshou looked around and said to the void.

"Tap, tap, tap."

A crisp sound came from outside the building at the right time.

Xu Xiaoshou was familiar with this sound.

This is the sound of the crutches being stationed, even if he doesn't deliberately look around, he can still know who is coming this time.

Xiao Wanfeng was sent away just now, for the sake of these two uninvited guests.

A figure in a coquettish red dress rushed over first.

Before they met each other, Xu Xiaoshou smelled a gust of fragrant wind.

"Yo~"

The storyteller appeared on the opposite side of the table and chair with a swipe, crossed his legs and sat sideways, the red skirt with high slits slid down with the movement, revealing two lustrous jade legs.

He rested his chin, as if he hadn't seen an acquaintance for a long time, stared at Xu Xiaoshou with his big eyes, and his red lips flowed brightly: "Little brother is so majestic, he cares about money and power, even buying clothes, you have to buy clothes." The most expensive?"

"Hehe..." Xu Xiaoshou looked at the storyteller, leaned back a little bit, and even dragged the chair back a little, only then could he laugh twice,

"Senior was joking, it's not due to identity, it's all due to the mission."

"What kind of senior are you calling? How many points!" The storyteller Liu Mei frowned, with displeasure written all over her pretty face, "Call me elder sister, it sounds intimate."

Xu Xiaoshou:? ? ?

"Sister, sister?" His face was darkened, and his fingers twitched a little.

"Hmm~"

The storyteller squinted his eyes fascinated, and happiness suddenly appeared on his face.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't know what to do for a while.

He turned his head, looked at the tears on the crutches and walked slowly to the table, and unceremoniously opened the chair and sat down.

Ever since the bonfire outside the White Grotto last night, Xu Xiaoshou still had such close contact with the two holy slaves.

But at this moment, there are no eight masters around him who can support him.

So Xu Xiaoshou was not used to it.

If this bastard really wanted to do something messy, he reckoned that he was alone and alone, and he really couldn't do any meaningful resistance.

"You two, why did you come here? Do you have any new instructions?" Xu Xiaoshou asked reluctantly.

He came to Dongtianwang City because of the task of "stirring shit stick" issued by the Eighth Sword Immortal.

Outsiders may not know their identity.

As a holy slave, if you go to the city and inquire casually, even if you don't know it before, you can know who Xu Xiaoshou has transformed into.

Naturally, Xu Xiaoshou was not surprised that the storyteller could find the first floor in the sky.

"The instructions are too harsh. It's just that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss you a little, so come and have a look." The storyteller squeezed his fingers, blinked blinkingly, and said tenderly.

"Being seduced, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou almost died on the spot when he saw the bullet box on the information column. He felt a chill, and leaned back again, opening the distance between him and the storyteller from the soul level.

"What about the first seat?"

"Everyone come here, have you all entered the city?"

In a hurry to change the topic, Xu Xiaoshou was the first to mention his biggest backer, hoping to calm down the storyteller and stop messing around.

"That's not..." The storyteller shrugged.

He actually understood what the little brother on the other side was thinking, and continued after prolonging the sustain: "No, yes, yes, my brother has his own affairs, and the big troops haven't come here yet, he is the vanguard... can't wait Nai is the kind of pioneer who wants to meet you, so why not come here first!"

"That's it..." The corners of Xu Xiaoshou's eyes twitched, he looked at the tears, and decided to change his conversation partner, "So what important wind blows the two of you into the first floor of the sky?"

"Two o'clock." Tears said taciturnly.

He was also fed up with the storyteller, and he didn't want that guy to continue to make gestures by his side, so he said to himself: "One is that your pace is slow, the trial is about to start, but the royal city is still in chaos, the first one, let me rush it."

"Is this still slow?" Xu Xiaoshou felt that he had heard it wrong.

"Do you know that I have only been here for a few days, and I have already figured out the structure here. This job is really difficult, and I have to hide my identity..."

After a pause, Xu Xiaoshou said again: "Besides, the night cat's information has just spread, and if you come a few days later, you will be able to see the turbulent situation in the royal city, and the situation related to the 'Void Island' that has made the city full of wind and rain. gone."

"To sum up, it's because you guys came early!" Xu Xiaoshou finally concluded.

The storyteller's expression was also straightened, and his thinking was pulled to the business, and he said: "The Holy Spirit Hall will not let you make troubles, they have a lot of means, and your information must be suppressed before it spreads."

"That's impossible." Xu Xiaoshou was still confident about this.

"Oh?" The storyteller was surprised, "How do you say it?"

Xu Xiaoshou chuckled: "The person I'm looking for is naturally reliable. At least in this matter, the night cat is absolutely spared no effort to engage in it, and the leader of underground intelligence, as long as he doesn't think about it, he can't be caught. Press down."

"Why are you so sure that they will spare no effort to help you?" The storyteller was full of disbelief, "The surname of this royal city is Sheng, not the 'Holy' of the 'Holy Slave', but the 'Holy' of the 'Holy God Hall'."

"hehe."

Xu Xiaoshou shrugged indifferently, he thought of how Yuan Haisheng and Jian Lao were frightened to death by the Seven Sword Immortal Meisi that day, the corners of their lips curled up mysteriously, and he didn't explain much.

"Well, I don't have to do anything, you just watch."

"Suspected, passive value, +2."

The storyteller was silent for a while.

Tears and two lines are actually a little unbelievable.

Both of them knew how difficult Xu Xiaoshou's task was.

Without the help of the high-level Saint Slave, you must be a shit-stirring stick in the East Heavenly King City, and you must protect yourself wisely and not be invaded by the smell of shit...

This is an extremely difficult task.

Xu Xiaoshou, how could he be so confident?

"Just look at it, there is a problem, can I still ask for help?" Xu Xiaoshou took out the communication beads and shook them.

Now the storyteller feels a little more at ease.

This communication bead was given by my brother. As long as he needs it, Xu Xiaoshou can contact the high-level of Shengnu at any time to get help.

The storyteller had left the communication bead unmoved for more than half a month, and then set out to investigate the situation by himself.

I never thought that Xu Xiaoshou didn't use the communication beads, it's not that he forgot.

But he felt that if he wanted to be a good shit-stirring stick in Wangcheng, he could do it all by himself?

"Tsk tsk, you're so charming!" The storyteller licked his red lips, a little overwhelmed by the confidence of little brother Xu.

"Being loved, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou trembled immediately, and hurriedly looked at Lei Shuangxing again: "Secondly, what else is there to do?"

"It can't be regarded as a task..." Lei Shuangxing said calmly, took out three palm-sized black tokens from the ring, and slapped them on the table.

These three black cards are all black, without any traces of engraving, and there are no spirit formations or heavenly patterns on them.

But as soon as it appeared, a mysterious and inexplicable aura spread out.

Xu Xiaoshou's expression changed, and he picked up one and looked at it carefully.

However, except for the black token, there are no other patterns, characters, or even any traces.

"What do you mean?" Xu Xiaoshou put down the token and asked in confusion.

"This is the 'Void Token', three pieces, the first one is for you." Lei Shuangxing said plainly, but Xu Xiaoshou's heart was stirred up.

"Void Order?!"

Xu Xiaoshou got up suddenly, with a dull and unbelievable expression.

He recalled the scene when Xiao Wanfeng introduced himself to dig tokens. At that time, Xiao Wanfeng did say that the "Void Token" was all black, but he said nothing else.

And through the collection of intelligence in the past few days, Xu Xiaoshou knew better that if he wanted to enter the sacred and mysterious Void Island, holding the "Void Token" in his hand was a must.

So he absolutely couldn't, and didn't dare to imagine...

What Lei Shuangxing took out at this moment was the Holy Spirit Hall and the "Void Order" that all the highest forces in the royal city are flocking to!

Still a full three!

"You guys, are you serious?" Xu Xiaoshou returned to his seat and swallowed with difficulty.

"Hmm~"

The storyteller nodded at the side, picked up a piece casually, threw it away and said, "This thing is the 'Void Token', and the 'Void Token' looks like this, remember it well and take it well."

"As for the second task, I don't know what my brother thinks. Anyway, he said that he will give you the token and you will be able to do good things."

Xu Xiaoshou was moved by the energy of the eight masters for a moment.

Under the strict control of the Temple of the Holy Spirit, he could quietly take out three Void Tokens.

What a lot of patience this must be!

He also heard in the past that this thing is basically controlled by the Temple of the Holy God, and the outside world can only find the so-called "token clues" at best. How come here, three tokens can suddenly appear out of thin air ?

"I can get the token, but as for what to do..." Xu Xiaoshou said doubtfully, and he didn't ask the other party how he got it.

After calming down, he immediately thought, after all, the Eighth Sword Immortal had entered the Void Island, and he had said something about "the dual veins of black and white, everyone respects me".

Therefore, perhaps the token, Eight Masters, was not obtained from channels controlled by the Holy Spirit Hall, but directly obtained from internal channels.

"Make trouble!"

The storyteller replied with a sweet smile: "It's still the same task, I give you three tokens, so you don't have to rely on fooling me... Even if the information about night cats you mentioned will be suppressed by the Temple of the Holy Spirit, as long as you Throwing out this token, the Heavenly King Lao Tzu is here, and he can't hold back the matter of the Void Island."

Xu Xiaoshou could hear the veins on his forehead twitching wildly.

He didn't feel that what he did was small before, and he even felt that it was a little bit beyond what he had done in the past.

After all, this was happening in the East Heavenly King City, under the nose of the Holy Spirit Hall.

No matter how small a matter is, revealing your identity is also a major event of beheading!

But now...

Touching the three "Void Tokens" on the table, Xu Xiaoshou really realized what the eight masters knew about the so-called "war".

Saint Slave, I'm not joking.

They really want to make waves in Wangcheng and make a big splash!

They really despise the things they did, some thunder is too loud, and the rain is less!

That being the case...

"Okay, I see."

With a decision in his heart, Xu Xiaoshou put the token into the ring and nodded heavily.

With this thing, it is really the words of the storyteller: "The Heavenly King and I are here, and I can't hold back the matter of the Void Island."

——This royal city is about to change!

"Let's go~"

After finishing the mission, the storyteller spread his hands.

In fact, he wanted to stay longer, and go to the room with little brother Xu to catch up on the old days, but at this time, Ling Nian had already sensed that someone was coming from the first floor in the sky, so he got up immediately.

"No." Xu Xiaoshou greeted the two of them as if sending off the plague god, and was about to watch them leave.

"You..." However, after Lei Shuangxing got up, he didn't leave immediately, but lowered his eyebrows and opened his mouth with some hesitation.

The storyteller's eyes became interested, and he turned back and forth on Xu and Lei, covering his mouth and laughing.

"What, there's something else?" Xu Xiaoshou realized that Lei Shuangxing was talking to himself.

Lei Shuangxing hesitated for a while, turned his head slightly, still did not look at Xu Xiaoshou, and only asked, "Where is your friend?"

"friend?"

Xu Xiaoshou frowned, what do you mean?

He suddenly realized, wasn't Lei Shuangxing talking about Xin Gu Gu and the others?

"They went out and haven't returned yet..."

"It's okay." At this moment, Lei Shuangxing waved his hands as if asking himself a question, turned around and walked out of the building with a cane.

"Tap, tap, tap."

There was a crisp sound, and the two lines of tears gradually disappeared.

Xu Xiaoshou was a little puzzled by the question, and turned to look at the storyteller full of confusion.

"Take care~"

The storyteller did not know when he appeared by his side, patted Xu Xiaoshou's cheek lightly with his slender hands, and exhaled like blue: "Something went wrong, call me anytime~"

He was actually blowing hot air in the ears!

Xu Xiaoshou's whole body was trembling, and he hurriedly dodged to avoid it.

But the storyteller, like a maggot on a tarsus bone, changed direction between lightning and flint, and uttered orchids on the other side of Xu Xiaoshou: "If you're okay, you can also call someone~ It's the kind of call that is always on call." ~"