In the evening, Wu Zhe returned to the dormitory of the Sutra Pavilion in the outer gate, and began tossing the medicinal herbs purchased during the day under the lamp.
The first half of the "Medicine Classic" memorized in my mind played a role at this time, and a few simplest healing pills were easily prepared.
Huixue Pill, a small pill that can speed up wound healing and profound energy recovery if taken orally.
It's just that there is a lack of various medicine bowls and other utensils, and there are no various medicine adjuvants. If it is more complicated, there is no way to do it for the time being.
Wu Zhe looked at Cheng Dan happily under the lamp. Anyway, this is my first achievement.
It feels a little weird, this pill...
By the way, I kneaded it by hand.
Why do you feel like Ji Gong is rubbing mud? Wu Zhe was ashamed.
I hope Hu Yun hurts them and won't mind...
Wu Zhe put away the pills, deliberately distinguishing them from the three special pills given by Elder Fu Ling.
Before dawn the next day, Wu Zhe went to the old place where he had agreed with Elder Bai to teach every day.
There was a note by the well, saying that she should cultivate her mind by herself.
"This white old man, he left the students after only one day of class!" Wu Zhe tore up the note and complained, feeling that he was being let go...
She didn't know that at this moment Elder Bai had brought two deacons and ran to her original hometown to find relatives in person, planning to receive blood to identify relatives or something to verify her authenticity.
Wu Zhe, who knew nothing about it, returned to the Sutra Pavilion at the Outer Gate, and Brother Yixiu, who sang the crow quacking again, started cleaning.
The sky was getting brighter, and there were more and more people in the Sutra Pavilion at the Outer Gate.
Wu Zhe is already considered a minor celebrity in the outer sect, and several disciples came to see her.
Of course, many people still focus on themselves and learn various classics.
But after Wu Zhe finished cleaning for an hour, all the disciples were not in the mood to study anymore.
When you are serious about reading a book, and there is someone flipping through the book beside you, but can recite the book more thoroughly than you, no one will be in the mood to continue learning...
In the words of another world, a group of scumbags knelt down in front of Wu Zhe, a top student!
As a result, many people were dumbfounded watching Wu Zhe "flipping through the books" there.
Of course, everyone knows that she is indeed reading a book.
"Disciples of potential stars, wherever you go, you are the focus of everyone." Shu Guanshi had to express his admiration.
At two o'clock in the morning, Mu Qingya and others arrived one after another, and Wu Zhe's team began to pick up the mission.
On the way, Hu Yunshang handed over the modified flying knife pouch to Wu Zhe.
In fact, it is a dart. The original big flying knife has been replaced by a dart with a small handle. The feel of workmanship is obviously more than one or two chips higher than yesterday's flying knife, and it is definitely a high-grade thing.
Wu Zhe noticed that this was not a modified weapon, but a new weapon that Hu Yunshang got from somewhere. Didn't see it in the warehouse yesterday.
Maybe it's something treasured in Hu Daomen's private treasury, which was given to Wu Zhe by the prodigal Hu Yunshang...
Anyway, it really doesn't feel cumbersome to carry it on your back. Wu Zhe didn't say anything, but he still felt that this idiot was kind to his teammates.
Talking and laughing, I arrived at the task of breaking the temple that day, and there are many disciples waiting today.
Some people knew Wu Zhe, but they paid attention to her for a while.
There was a big sign standing at the entrance of the ruined temple, and Wu Zhe and others took a look.
On the sign is a written mission introduction.
Wu Zhe was surprised by the special way of Zongmen's task, which has many restrictions.
Tasks are divided into one to nine tasks.
Yesterday's broad task of eating, drinking and having fun is the first level, which is the lowest level.
There are no special requirements for the first and second level tasks, and any team or individual can take them.
Level 3 or above, must meet certain requirements to accept the task.
For example, a third-level task requires the team's martial arts score to be five or higher.
Each disciple group team has its own scoring.
Wu Zhe's team has a cumulative score of six in martial arts, Zong Zhilian's Xuanqi rating is three points, Hu Yun is injured two points, and Mu Qingya is only one point. Wu Zhe has no mysterious evaluation, and belongs to the level of duck protein...
If it is not a team but an individual, then if he can get a martial arts score of five or more, he can take on this task single-handedly.
This can be regarded as a guarantee system for the disciples of the sect to prevent young people from taking over dangerous tasks beyond their means.
It's quite scientific, Wu Zhe sighed: "It makes sense, this arrangement can make the students avoid accidents as much as possible, this is called tempering rather than cheating people."
Zong Zhilian smiled and said: "But they miscalculated our team. With you here, even if we don't score in Xuanqi martial arts, we are still very strong."
Both Hu Yunshang and Mu Qingya nodded in approval.
"Our team's martial arts score is six, and we can take on the third-level mission. I'll go and see." Zong Zhilian entered the broken temple.
There were many people today, and two sword servant disciples were guarding the gate of the ruined temple, and only the captain was allowed to enter.
All the team members were chatting outside and waiting.
There are more and more disciples, there are four to five hundred people...
Wu Zhe, Hu Yunshang, and Mu Qingya didn't like to be lively, so they found a place where there were few people on the edge and stood there.
The waiting time is quite long, and there is probably a captain queuing up.
Maybe it pays to come early? Should I get in line earlier? Wu Zhe thought in his heart.
In fact, Wu Zhe didn't know that the Zongmen's setting of tasks at the same level was actually a lottery...
Zong Zhilian is waiting for the lottery in the temple. What tasks he can get depends on God.
"Yo? Isn't this the little girl who shopped indiscriminately in the pharmacy?" A woman's voice came over.
Wu Zhe followed the reputation, and it turned out to be the woman in yellow who was in the pharmacy that day.
Has she not discovered that the Polygonum multiflorum is fake? But if you find out, you will never have the nerve to be so sarcastic. Wu Zhe was amused, Zong Zhilian still had stolen money in his pocket.
Hu Yunshang frowned, and stared at the woman in yellow.
The woman in yellow was quite displeased with this look, but thinking about the fact that there were so many disciples in the arena, it was not easy to make trouble, so she snorted and walked away.
By the way, doesn't she know Lin Chaoying? Wu Zhe recalled. Otherwise, why didn't Lin Chaoying see her in the ring yesterday
Never mind, there are so many people out of nowhere, Wu Zhe rolled his eyes.
Most of the disciples in the square were standing and chatting, and there were also those who practiced hard while sitting on the ground.
Of course, it's so noisy here, it's not suitable for cultivating profound energy, but it's good to concentrate and restrain one's energy.
"The new generation of disciples of the Sword Fighting Sect are these bastards? It's ridiculous." A sarcastic woman's voice suddenly sounded in the air.
The voice is young and slightly soft, obviously the voice of an underage girl.
Everyone looked around in surprise.
This is in the Zongjian Sect, and it is also a place where disciples gather. Who would dare to speak so defamatoryly
At some point, a young woman was standing on top of the ruined temple.
I saw her standing tall and straight on the eaves, looking down at all the disciples below.
The woman was dressed in black, and the metal piece with the big buckle of the black belt was engraved with the word "demon" in white.
"Tian Yao Palace!" A disciple exclaimed.
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