"How can that be? We have so many men here, but we let a woman be the captain. Isn't that ridiculous?" Chen Dao waved his hand and said, "You two, stand aside. You have no right to be the captain."
Hearing this, the woman gritted her teeth but said nothing more.
Then, Chen Dao said, "You don't have to fight anymore. The captain position belongs to me."
"Why you?"
"That's it. Why you?"
"I don't accept it."
"I don't accept that either."
Listening to them talking one by one, Chen Daoshun smoothed his mustache, narrowed his eyes, glanced at them, and said, "Not convinced? That's fine, if you don't agree, you can fight with me. If you win, you can be the captain, and I will listen to you."
However, after these words were spoken, those people hesitated.
"Forget it, forget it. It's decided. Let's go! We've been arguing over such a trivial matter for half a day." Luo Heng said, and walked forward without paying any attention to them.
Seeing this, the others said nothing more and walked forward.
Ten people form a team, with the original intention of looking after each other. However, these ten people are gathered at several other peaks. It would be strange if they could work together if something really happened.
Fengjiu followed them quietly, and occasionally squatted down to pick some spiritual herbs when she saw them. Although they were just some ordinary spiritual herbs, as long as they were ripe and could be used as medicine, she would pick them and put them into her Qiankun bag.
The spiritual herbs here belong to whoever collects them. Although they have to register to come in, every disciple who comes in has to pay a considerable fee and contribution points. As for what kind of spiritual herbs they can pick here and whether the trip is worthwhile, it depends on their own ability.
Luo Heng took out a sip of water, and at the same time glanced back at the green figure squatting and digging behind him, he shouted: "Feng Jiu, these spiritual herbs are useless. There are plenty in the sect. Don't waste your energy."
"I'm free anyway, so I'll just pick some while I walk. They are all ripe spiritual herbs, it would be a waste if I don't pick them." Fengjiu said as she put a spiritual herb into her Qiankun bag.
Hearing this, Chen Dao smiled, slowed down his pace and walked side by side with Feng Jiu, saying: "You are not even an alchemy apprentice, you can't refine the elixir even if you collect these! But it doesn't matter." At this point, he lowered his voice a bit and said: "Then catch a few more bamboo spirit rats and roast them for me to eat, and I will help you refine the elixir."
"Let's talk about it after I have collected all the spiritual herbs!" Feng Jiu said with a smile, and said, "I still have to thank Senior Brother Chen for his kindness."
"You should thank me." He nodded, took out two fruits and handed one to Fengjiu: "Eat it! Fill your stomach."
The two women in front saw this and glanced at Fengjiu with frowns, and then came to Chen Dao and said, "Brother Chen, we are still women! Why are you only concerned about this little errand and ignoring us?"
“Crack.”
Chen Dao took a bite of the fruit, and a crisp sound was heard. He glanced at the two women and said, "How can this be the same? You two are alchemists after all, and you have reached the Golden Core level. Besides, you are not from Sanyang Peak. I will not interfere in your affairs even if I want to!"