"You gave me this book because you didn't want me to read it on purpose?! I can't read it well in such a short time with a cup of tea, and it's so dark in the middle of the night." Wu Zhe complained, borrowing the book in his hand. She flipped through it, and returned it to Elder Fu Ling: "Is there anything else? Even if it's more difficult, as long as it's more advanced."
It was almost dawn, and the moonlight had begun to dim. Although ordinary people are tired of reading under this kind of light, they don't take Wu Zhe's evolutionary body seriously at all. Simply put, it means that the scan is a little darker, and you can increase the brightness and contrast in your mind.
"You girl, no matter how many people want to read the "Medicine Classic", you can't get it at a glance, and you still think it's three or four!" Elder Fuling put the book in his arms, and didn't bring out new books.
"I came from a farming family, so I'm not good at reading." Wu Zhe blinked his eyes and said, "Elder Fuling, you seem to be in charge of medicine stones. Longdanxiang powder, Fuling comfort ointment, etc., just give me a hundred or so pills, so I dare to form a team to exercise. Even Daliwan will do."
"You girl, if Elder Bai didn't see your potential, I wouldn't bother to care about it." Elder Fu Ling fumbled in a bag on his waist, took out three pills, and put them in an empty bag with great care. Give it to Wu Zhe: "This is a elixir for treating internal injuries, and the effect is good. If it is an external injury, crush it and sprinkle it to stop the bleeding."
"Thank you Elder Fuling." Wu Zhe narrowed his eyes with a smile. The elders who deliver things like this are so cute.
"Xiao Ruoyao, the dawn has risen, and there are not many instructions for the fifth watch this morning." Elder Bai looked at Dongfang, and said with a beard: "Although you are an outer disciple to the outside world, I will recommend you, but The suzerain did not accept you to enter, so you still have to do the chores in the outer sect scripture pavilion. Next, as long as you are not on the way to sharpen, you have to clean the scripture pavilion for an hour to train your mind."
"I'm already famous, and if I sweep the floor with a broom, there will be a crowd of people watching. Don't you think it's embarrassing for the sect?" Wu Zhe protested.
"There is no distinction between high and low when doing things in the sect. Besides, you clean the Sutra Pavilion, which is an elegant place for collections. Why not?" Elder Bai said, "Is it shameful for you to sweep the floor with a broom?..."
"Okay, I'm a nail in your hands, and you can nail it wherever you need it." Wu Zhe shrugged his shoulders, expressing his obedience: "Then I will see you later, when the breeder, no, the suzerain comes back to me."
"Xiao Ruoyao, you are loose by nature, don't forget to wake up in the well, so you can do it yourself." Elder Bai and the other three left in a hurry.
The three of them were far away from the place where the list was released, and Elder Fuling suddenly wondered: "How did she know about Fuling Consolation Ointment? It was only recorded in the "Medicine Classic", and outsiders don't know about it."
"Oh, I'll tell you when I go back." The Great Elder sighed, "The little girl tricked me at such a young age..."
Wu Zhe put away the three pills, and it's not a disadvantage to toss them out in the middle of the night. Now there is a key supply of pills.
Team up to play a dungeon, how can there be no big potion for full blood recovery
Wu Zhe leisurely returned to the Cangjing Pavilion of the Outer Gate, and the old lady had already served him early.
After eating something, Wu Zhe always kept his physical reserves at the critical point of breast enlargement and buttocks.
Going back to the Sutra Pavilion of the Outer Gate, the disciples who hadn't read the book came, Wu Zhe thought about it for a while, and read the saber and sword techniques on the third floor.
With her speed faster than a high-speed copier, it took exactly an hour to read it. On the third level, the martial arts and skills of weapons such as swordsmanship, swordsmanship, boring stick and stick, etc., are all digested and absorbed in the brain.
After seeing this floor, Wu Zhe saw that the sky was already bright, and he estimated that some disciples were coming, so he took a broom and began to sweep down the stairs one by one along the third floor.
The other handymen and old ladies in the Sutra Pavilion were taken aback, and hurriedly reported to Guan Shu.
Shu Guanshi hurried to see, but saw that Wu Zhe was really serious about sweeping the stairs with a broom.
Could it be that the Great Elder appointed her to sharpen? After thinking about it, Shu Guanshi told the handymen: "She is cleaning, so you don't have to work. After she leaves, you go back to your place."
Shu Guanshi also slumped, leaving the outer door of the Sutra Pavilion as if he didn't see it.
On the other side, Wu Zhe waved the broom lightly, still regretting not having a vacuum cleaner. But there is nothing to complain about. After awakening in the well, Wu Zhe's original nerd's lazy energy has become much less.
Quickly swept to the first floor, but saw a thin figure coming from a distance.
"Mu Qingya?" Wu Zhe was surprised, waved his hand and said, "Are you here so early?"
Mu Qingya, a dumb girl, didn't expect that Wu Zhe was sweeping the floor, so she hurried over in surprise, gestured good morning in sign language, and asked her why she was cleaning.
"Train your mind, hehe. I'm a lazy person. If I don't do some work, I'm afraid I'll just eat and die all day." Wu Zhe said with a high-sounding heart: "Go up and read some books, wait The idiot Hu Yunshang and the narcissistic son Zong Zhilian are here, and we will discuss team training."
Mu Qingya gestured to help Wu Zhe sweep the floor, but Wu Zhe refused and pushed her to study in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.
Wu Zhe started sweeping the leaves near the Sutra Pavilion, and gradually some disciples began to read books.
A few people knew Wu Zhe, and when they found out that this potential star disciple of the sect was still sweeping the floor of the Sutra Pavilion in the outer sect, they jumped in shock and thought they had misread it.
"Huh? Is that Xiao Ruoyao?"
"I heard it's a potential star disciple!"
"Why sweep the floor here? This is the work of servants."
"Should we strike up a conversation? Maybe we can get the favor of a beautiful woman?" Some people even considered whether to take a broom to strike up a relationship with her.
But everyone waited and watched, and no one came to disturb her.
At this moment, a few well-dressed people came along the boulevard.
Their clothes are obviously different from those of the sword-wielding sect disciples who are used to plainness, even the men's clothes have some colorful embellishments.
"Brother Chu, this is the scripture storage pavilion of the outer gate of the Sword Fighting Sect." The guide introduced, his tone full of disdain.
"Oh? It's just such a small three-story attic that includes all their outer sect skills?" The leader among them sneered.
The guide laughed: "Hehehe, that's exactly the case. Qi State is not big, and although the Sword Sect is considered the largest sect in Qi State, it can't be very prominent."
Another colleague said: "The Xuanwu Sect where Young Master Chu is located is one of the largest sects in the Wu Kingdom, and they are used to luxury and prosperity. Naturally, it feels too shabby to study in such a small place."
When they spoke, the disciples who were reading in the Sutra Pavilion outside the library were far away and couldn't hear them. But Wu Zhe heard clearly while sweeping the floor on the forest road.
Is it [a foreign student] from Wu country? Wu Zhe raised his head and stared at the few people who were dozens of steps away.
Several people on the other side also noticed that a female handyman sweeping the floor actually looked over, but they didn't pay attention at all. ;