"Ah, the goddess in my heart was snatched away by Senior Brother Ding Hao again..." Another boy said with great sadness and anger. // Fastest update //
This sentence resonated with everyone. Some people said bitterly: "Senior Brother Ding is simply the public enemy of all men!"
Orion boy Zhang Fan scratched the back of his head: "Why do you say that? I think senior brother Ding and Qianxue would be a perfect match if they were together!"
"Tch!" All the male disciples raised their middle fingers to this lumpy head.
As expected by Ding Hao, Ximen Qianxue brought him to the remote medicine garden again.
Different from the last time I came here, the medicine garden at this time was already blooming with clusters of beautiful flowers, which were as dazzling as a brocade. In this late autumn season when all the grass was withered, suddenly seeing such a cluster of brocade flowers made people pause. Feel refreshed.
This is the clever method of the spiritual herb and elixir pharmacist.
In a small area, with one's skillful grasp of the habits of medicinal herbs, one can grow counter-seasonal spiritual herbs.
Ding Hao has been instilled in his mind by Dao Zu in the past few days, and he also knows a lot about the skills of the alchemist. He can't help but secretly admire Ximen Qianxue. This girl who is as elegant and pure as a white lotus obviously has a profound knowledge in herbal medicine. Her attainments are by no means as ordinary as she showed in class.
In the medicine garden in front of me, more than ten kinds of ninth-grade spiritual herbs have been planted against the season. It has only been half a month and it is almost time to harvest.
"Ding Hao, have you thought about what I said last time?" Ximen Qianxue turned around and stood quietly among the flowers, looking at Ding Hao with reproach and regret in her eyes.
"Uh, well..." Ding Hao scratched the back of his head, nodded, and said, "I think you said a lot, Professor Ximen, that the science of spiritual herbs and elixirs is a very useful knowledge, and I am willing to devote my energy to learning it. ."
"You don't mean what you say." Ximen Qianxue said something to cut through Ding Hao's perfunctory words, "Ding Hao, I admit that you are a genius, but there are really many geniuses in this world. You can defeat the bloodline warrior disciples today because they have not grown up yet. This It doesn't mean that you can do it in the future. When those guys really open the treasures in their bodies, you will know how terrifying the real blood warriors are. Ding Hao, you have to work hard, really work hard, instead of squandering yourself like this. Time and talent!”
Ding Hao could hear the concern in Ximen Qianxue's words, and nodded seriously: "Ximen Ximen, I will remember your words."
Ximen Qianxue nodded slightly and said helplessly: "I hope you can listen carefully next time in class. By the way, did you read the herbal medicine notes I gave you last time?"
Ding Hao chuckled and said, "I saw it, but..."
"But what?" Ximen Qianxue glared, stretched out her slender hand, and said, "Take out the notes and let me take a look."
"Uh, this..." Ding Hao frowned slightly in embarrassment.
"Give it to me." Ximen Qianxue looked at Ding Hao with her beautiful and clear eyes and said quietly.
"Okay then." Ding Hao took out the thread-bound booklet with the scent of medicine from the storage ring and handed it over.
"Huh? It seems that you didn't lie this time, but you actually read it." Seeing that the edges of the booklet were frayed, which showed that Ding Hao had really read the booklet diligently, Ximen Qianxue let out an unexpected sigh. , nodded slightly with satisfaction, but soon, when she opened the first page of the booklet, her expression suddenly changed.
After flipping through several pages in a row, Ximen Qianxue's face instantly turned cold.
Her heart felt cold.
It's just too much.
It turned out that in this booklet, Ding Hao had scrawled a lot of messy things, and some places were even erased with black ink. This booklet, which she carefully summarized and compiled, was regarded as useless by Ding Hao. Applying it like rubbish was a waste of all her efforts.
"You have let me down too much!"
Ximen Qianxue couldn't figure out why a disciple like Ding Hao, who obviously has certain talents, is very smart, and has an easy-going attitude, just refuses to work hard and wastes his good time
Ximen Qianxue, who originally had a great impression of Ding Hao because of the twists and turns of Yuan Tiangang and others, felt cold in her heart at this moment.
"You can go, I won't care about you anymore." Ximen Qianxue waved her hand in frustration and gave the order to expel guests.
"But... it's not what you think..." Ding Hao was a little dumbfounded, thinking that you are too ignorant, that's not a graffiti.
But Ximen Qianxue obviously no longer wanted to hear Ding Hao's explanation. She turned around and entered the green bamboo hut deep in the medicine garden. She left Ding Hao outside and didn't want to pay attention to it anymore.
Ding Hao shook his head helplessly, sniffed the scent of medicine in the air, and turned to leave.
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There was a practical class in the afternoon, which was taught by Wang Juefeng, a dark-faced and bearded man.
Unlike the calm and easy-going Ximen Qianxue, the sinister man is absolutely violent. Every time he sees someone he doesn't like in the practical class, he calls him out for a duel in the name of "discussion".
Naturally, the rookies were no match for this third-generation disciple. They were beaten to the point of crying every time.
But the sinister man looked dissatisfied with his desires.
The person the sinister man disliked today was obviously Ding Hao.
A class lasted only two hours, and Ding Hao was severely beaten three times by the sinister man.
By the time class was over, Ding Hao had been beaten into panda eyes. There were black fist marks on both eye circles, and there were many red and purple blood bruises all over his body. Fortunately, Ding Hao's ability to resist beatings was extremely strong, "Sword The physique of "Double Holy Body" seems to have improved to a certain extent after suffering such physical suffering.
Ding Hao was used to being beaten up by shady men every now and then.
He regarded this kind of abuse as an exercise to improve his actual combat ability.
Because although the sinister man is a bit talkative and likes to stir up hatred, he is extremely rich in both personal strength and combat experience. He is worthy of being a third-generation disciple of Wenjian Sect.
Ding Hao was once very curious about his true realm and tested him several times, but he could not measure the true strength of the sinister man.
Because in every duel, the sinister man suppressed his own strength, making Ding Hao feel that he was only a little higher than him. And every time Ding Hao made a breakthrough, he thought that the two of them were almost equal, but when he went to duel with the sinister man again, he still felt that he was just a little bit close.
Now Ding Hao can be 100% sure that the strength of the sinister man is definitely no worse than that of Yin Yifei, Lu Qi and others.
With the strength and identity of a sinister man, he actually condescended to teach a rookie registered disciple, which is a bit confusing.
Could it be that this guy offended the sect's senior officials because he was a foul-mouthed person and liked to incite hatred too much
Every time Ding Hao was beaten until his face was black and blue, he would make such malicious speculations.
"Haha, today is a bit fun. Boy, your ability to take a beating has improved a lot." The sinister man squeezed his fists, looked at the dark circles on Ding Hao's eyes, and laughed with satisfaction: "Not bad, haha , the left and right fist seals are completely symmetrical, it can be called a work of art!”
Artwork, your sister!
Ding Hao touched his eyes and took a breath of cold air with a grin on his face. This bitch was really cruel today.
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Thank you Mo Mingtang for your support.