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Lin Zheng had never been here before, of course he had heard about it. He came to the west peak where the sect mission was issued. There weren't many cultivators here, so it was almost impossible to see. He was dressed in a pink palace uniform, with a round face and sharp chin, a head of black hair hanging down to the back of his head, a pink headband tied from the top of his head to the back of his neck, and a pink silk lotus on the side. His long bangs were divided into two sides, one on the left and one on the right, with a pair of willow shaped eyebrows, almond nose, and a bright red mouth that gave him a mole on the corner of his right mouth. A pink belt was tied around her waist, and she wore a white dress with pink lotus flowers on it. She also had pink embroidered shoes on her feet. She was dressed in pink, exuding an enchanting and flirtatious aura. When Lin saw Yao Xiang Xiang, his first impression was that she was a woman with a team. "It is best not to provoke such a woman, or else she will bring disaster upon herself and bring suffering upon herself.

Lin Zheng did not chat much with this woman. His nature was more conservative, and he did not like women who disguised themselves. There were too many of them on Earth, and they were all the seeds of trouble. He only greeted her politely and addressed her as "Senior Sister."

"Yo, you really are a little kid, is you still young? "Come and let me hug you, big sister." Yao Xiangxiang said as she took a step towards Lin Zheng. He reached out his hand to grab Lin Zheng.

"Please have some self-respect, Senior Sister." Lin watched as Yao Xiang reached for him. He left the spot in a flash and appeared in the other direction of the cave.

"You're just a little kid, but you sound like an old man. Senior Sister, please behave yourself." Yao Xiangxiang joked.

"Senior Sister, please send the mission first. I still have urgent matters to attend to." Lin Zheng replied.

Initially, Yao Xiang Xiang Xiang Xiang wanted to tease Lin Zheng because she wanted to see Lin Zheng's cultivation level. She wanted to know why Xue Jin Ming was worried that Lin Zheng would surpass her. Seeing Lin Zheng's serious expression, Yao Xiangxiang did not have the mood to tease him. Instead, she directly assigned him a mission.

She pointed her finger, and a green light shot into the jade. A moment later, the jade stone emitted a light, similar to the light released by a 3D movie on Earth. When the light scattered, the jade stone disappeared, and the herb appeared in mid-air. "It was a kind of grass. It was red all over, with eight leaves and a single stalk. It was pointed at a red flower. The flower looked very much like a butterfly.

"This is the Crimson Flame Spirit Butterfly Grass. It's fire attributed and is the main ingredient used to refine Fiery Inflamed Pills. These kinds of peanuts usually grow on the edge of active volcanoes …" Yao Xiangxiang pointed at the flowers as she introduced them to Lin Zheng. Lin Zheng did not disturb her and listened quietly, memorizing the flower in his mind.

The mission of Lin Zheng's sect was to take this herb. The requirements were to take 100 herbs under 500 years of age, 20 herbs over 500 years, and only 5 herbs over 1000 years. The time needed to hand in the herb was one year after receiving the task. This was also Lin Zheng's mission for the past year, and could be considered as his contribution to the sect. This was a wasted effort. Of course, if you complete it in advance, you can take on another task. The good thing about that is that the sect won't let you do it for free. They will give you a reward. The reward is usually just spirit stones. As cultivators, they almost all knew how to concoct pills and would refine their own ingredients. Even if they couldn't, they would usually find a buyer to sell their materials to, which would be a lot more than the spirit stones the sect would give them.

Lin Zheng accepted the mission and left West Peak, coming to his house. The spirit of the pig ran out again, Lin Zheng did not need to guess to know that the spirit of the pig went off to search for treasure again, that this fellow was becoming more and more capable, that it could accurately find the herbs of the previous year, that it was a mountain ginseng at first, and now it had started to develop on other herbs. Recently, the spirit of the pig had also found some herbs of the fire attribute, the Zoysia Spirit Grass was very big, a fifty-year-old spirit plant was only one square meter large, and of course this kind of Lingzhi was herbs, not the Blood Lingzhi that was born in a coffin, even on Purple Star was able to find Blood Lingzhi. Not long after, Xue Jin Ming arrived at Lin Zheng's residence. Lin Zheng greeted him respectfully as before. He told Lin Zheng where to look for the Crimson Flame Spirit Butterfly Grass. This was an opportunity that Xue Jin Ming would not use, since it was Lin Zheng's first mission after all. If he gave him guidance, after completing the mission, Lin Zheng would definitely be very grateful to him.

When the sky was about to turn dark, a burst of curses came from outside. Lin Zheng could hear that among the senior disciples, there were also people who were renting spiritual fields and cultivating herbs, and the reason for the curses was that a thief had been stealing his spiritual herbs recently, and now the Pig Spirit was stealing from the senior disciples. Because the herbs of the senior disciples had higher ages and great medicinal value, it also aroused the interest of the Pig Spirit. It was obvious that the person who scolded had guessed that it was Lin Zheng's pig, but he did not catch the spirit on the spot. Therefore, it was obvious that he was scolding Lin Zheng. Lin Zheng was not a fool. He understood the meaning behind the voice's words and thought to himself, 'The spirit of the pig is getting bolder and bolder. If this goes on, it will be fine to steal lower level disciples.

At nightfall, the spirit of the pig sneaked back. Lin Zheng saw that the spirit of the pig was dirty and its white fur was stained with strands of black ash. It was obvious that the spirit of the pig had fled after stealing the herb.

Old Pig, how did you end up in such a sorry state? Lin Zheng teasingly said.

"Darling, you don't know, but I nearly lost my life today." I found a Ganoderma that was close to a thousand years old. When Ben was going to harvest it, I was sent flying by a strong electric current, and then I saw a figure flying out of the mountain where Gulen Fei lived in. I was scared and jumped around, and that guy followed the footprints I had left behind and chased me all the way down to the cafeteria area of the lower level disciples. I had no choice but to hide under the kitchen stove to escape this calamity. " The spirit of the pig said.

"Old Pig, I'm not talking about you. How could you steal a high-level disciple's herb with your current abilities? That's a high-level disciple's thing, aren't you just looking to die? I think you're very lucky this time. Be careful next time." "Wait until my magic is successful, I'll think of a way for you. It's best if you don't go now." Lin Zheng said.

"It's been a year, precious boy. Your five element cultivation technique hasn't reached the third level yet. I'll wait for your spell to succeed. It seems that I won't be able to reach it even if I die of old age." The spirit pig discontentedly said. It casually threw two ginsengs to Lin Zheng and then, ignoring Lin Zheng, went to sleep on the bed.

Lin Zheng felt that something was wrong with the Pig Spirit today. With its personality, even if it failed, it would not end up like this. Those two ginsengs were at least thirty to forty years old, but the spirit of the pig did not care at all. Furthermore, the spirit of the pig did not normally sleep with its head covered, always sticking its huge head out of the blanket and snoring.

In front of him, there was a thousand year old Lingzhi glowing with a dark red light. The pig spirit's eyes were twinkling as it looked at the Lingzhi, because this was a treasure, it had already discovered this thousand year old Lingzhi, but had never dared to do anything to it. Today, it finally got its hands on it, but it had almost lost its life. Just when the spirit of the pig was fantasizing about using this Lingzhi, a small face reached into the quilt while a small hand grabbed the Lingzhi and pulled it out of the quilt.

Brat, you dare to steal my treasure? You little brat, you have no conscience. The Pig Immortal dotes on you, yet you dare to steal my treasure?" Lin was holding the ganoderma in his hand, but even if he were to leave the house in a flash, the spirit of the pig would not be able to catch him. In the end, even the spirit of the pig would not be able to run. At this moment, Lin Zheng held onto the Lingzhi with both hands and forcefully pulled. The Lingzhi's root was broken, and Lin Zheng held the large piece of Lingzhi up and shook it at the spirit of the pig.

"This is mine." Lin Zheng said with a mischievous smile.

"Brat, you have no conscience. You little ingrate, return the treasure to me." The spirit pig once again mustered all of its strength to climb to its feet. As the night gradually deepened, there was no sound from within the room, nor was there any movement. In the end, Lin Zheng took the small one and returned the big one to the Pig Spirit. Lin Zheng was not in a good mood recently, seeing the spirit of the pig stealing the thousand year old Ganoderma, he wanted to have a good time with the spirit of the pig. At this time, the man and the pig were both tired.

The next day, the spirit of the pig did not get up, but was still sleeping in his bed. Lin was just opening his eyes because he heard footsteps approaching him, and Lin was just opening his room when a person came to meet him. It was the guard of the west peak, and he told Lin Zheng that the deputy head of the Jade Light Sect had already finished his closed door training. This was good news, and Lin Zheng felt much better after hearing it.