Zhu Yuanyuan was lucky. After changing the keywords twice, she found what she was looking for - Beast Origin Art.
The name is very ordinary, and the introduction is also very ordinary. It only says that the orcs absorb the essence of the sun and moon and run the technique at the same time, which can effectively promote absorption and strengthen the body.
This was not the skill she had dreamed of.
The smile on her face disappeared the moment she saw the price before she could bloom, "One, two...that's six nines, the difference of one star coin is one million star coins."
Whether she can afford such an expensive beast elemental art in her lifetime is still a question.
"Maybe you didn't let me buy it on purpose!" Zhu Yuanyuan suspected, "Just the hundreds and thousands of star coins I get from completing tasks every day, I have to save them until the year of the monkey."
Zhu Yuanyuan was discouraged and already had the idea of giving up, "Forget it, just buy a Concentric Talisman. I can only think about the Beast Element Jue in my dreams."
Her retreat made Tongzi very anxious, and he was busy organizing words of persuasion.
"The main function of daily tasks is to gain experience and upgrade the system. Earning star coins does not rely on tasks," Tong Aotian explained carefully. "After the host enters the top 10,000 in the Tongzi Contest and activates plane trading permissions, It’s not difficult to earn Star Coins.”
It also lists the things that can be traded in the orc world, including century-old ginseng, animal skins, salt stones, exotic animal meat, gems, etc.
As long as it is scarce in other planes, it can be sold at a good price.
By then, a million star coins will be nothing more than a trivial matter. You can buy whatever you want and get the lost technique easily.
Worried that the host would go on strike, Tong Aotian made the pie big and round, which successfully aroused Zhu Yuanyuan's sluggish fighting spirit, and she prepared to go out with the two old ginseng she wanted to hand over.
Ever since she agreed to take leave to go into the mountains to look for ginseng essence, the master has been waiting for news. She has to go there every day to inform her of the results. Today, she was taken directly home for dinner and almost forgot about it. The master was afraid that she would not return it. I craned my neck in anticipation.
She can also understand, after all, it is not a great witch who does not cherish medicinal materials.
Sure enough, as soon as Zhu Yuanyuan left the house, she saw the person sitting diagonally opposite the door. He hurriedly ran over holding something in his hand and said with a smile, "Master, guess what I found?"
"What else can I find?" Hu Yin pretended to be calm, "It's just some herbs and fruits."
Zhu Yuanyuan never comes back empty-handed when she goes into the forest. She picks whatever she sees in the forest, including herbs and sour wild fruits.
It would be strange if the unripe fruit is not sour.
Hu Yin thought it was a waste, and scolded him several times with a straight face. Zhu Yuanyuan agreed, turned around and picked again, and said confidently, "If you don't pick the fruit, there will be birds to eat it. It won't mature until it is ripe, so why not come with me?" Take action."
There is no one who can explain fallacies so smoothly.
Hu Yin felt funny thinking about this, and was afraid of damaging her own image, so she had to hold back, and asked with a straight face, "Why are you back so late today? It's not safe in the woods at night, so be more careful in the future."
"Yeah," Zhu Yuanyuan agreed, "I know."
Hu Yin frowned, "Don't just say nice things again."
The little girl was disobedient, so he could only repeat it a few times, but he was not sure whether it would be of any use as a master.
Forget it, as an adult disciple, there is nothing you can do if you can’t control it.
Hu Yin's thoughts went back and forth a thousand times, but he suddenly stopped when his eyes glanced at what Zhu Yuanyuan was holding, "Ginseng essence? It's so big, and it has a lot of whiskers, show me quickly."
He almost grabbed the two ginsengs with his hands.
"That's right, it's a ginseng essence. It's very old, it must be hundreds of years old." Hu Yin was so excited that he couldn't hold back his cold face. He was so angry when he thought of the disciple holding the ginseng essence just now, "Such a treasure, How can you just grab it with your hands?"
Zhu Yuanyuan deliberately pretended to be stupid, "If you don't use your hands, why should you hold it in your mouth? Oh, that's a lot of trouble."
The ginseng was dug out of the soil without being washed. She didn't want to eat the soil.
Hu Yin gritted his teeth. He didn't want the stupid apprentice anymore. Someone should come and take it away quickly.
The great witch was distressed that his precious ginseng essence was not treated well, so he chased people away with a sullen expression, "It's getting late.
You go back to bed quickly. "
"Oh," Zhu Yuanyuan turned around obediently.
"Wait a minute," Hu Yin called again, "since you have found the medicine you are looking for, don't go into the mountains tomorrow. Come to me and continue learning the ritual dance."
There are many types of sacrificial dances, such as the harvest dance for a good harvest, the blessing dance to accompany the ceremony, the death dance at the funeral...
Zhu Yuanyuan has only mastered the Harvest Dance after learning it for a while. The others are still at the level where she has seen a few moves and knows a few moves, but cannot memorize them all.
Although she is a delicate little female, she really doesn't have much talent in dancing, so she can only make up for her weakness with hard work.
Just practice it repeatedly. If you jump once, you won't be able to do it twice, three times... until the movements are standard and complete. As for speed, you can't force it.
For Zhu Yuanyuan, learning to recognize herbal medicines and treat illnesses was easy, but learning to dance was hard work, but it was something she had to do and she couldn't be lazy, otherwise the master would be afraid of expelling her from the school.
So he responded with a grimace, "I know."
Then she dragged her heavy steps home. She would not stop tomorrow, so she wanted to sleep more to calm down her shock.
In the next few days, Zhu Yuanyuan was busy completing daily tasks and learning to dance the blessing dance, which made her belly flat.
All the meat she had managed to cultivate just disappeared, woo woo~
Shiraishi looked distressed and came to feed him when he had time. However, the effect was not good, so he could only give his sweetheart some advice, "You dance seriously in front of the great witch, and you can practice casually in private. There is no need to work too hard."
"I think so too~" Zhu Yuanyuan puffed up her cheeks and said with some helplessness, "You have to make progress every day. If it's not obvious, Master will punish you."
The way the witch punishes people is also unique. She is neither beaten nor scolded. She is only asked to walk around the tribe with a small clay pot filled with water on her head. If half of the pot is filled with water when she comes back, she will fill it and continue spinning.
Not tired, but very embarrassing.
No matter how thick-skinned Zhu Yuanyuan is, she is not willing to carry a pottery pot in circles in the tribe and be watched by others. She can only work harder and try to finish learning the sacrificial dance as soon as possible.
Shiraishi had nowhere to help him, so he complained about the great wizard he had always respected, "He is in his prime, and he is still far away from you taking over. You can learn the ritual dance slowly, so there is no need to force him so hard."
"Maybe you are worried that your memory will be bad as you get older, so you taught me in advance just in case," Zhu Yuanyuan guessed irresponsibly.
"Ahem, cough, cough," Shiraishi suddenly coughed violently and winked at the person sitting opposite.
Zhu Yuanyuan had an ominous premonition and mechanically turned her head to look back, "Master."
At this moment, her expression is (′⊙⊙`).
It was so miserable. I was caught gossiping about people behind their backs, and was forced to walk around the tribe three times with a small clay pot on my head.
Zhu Yuanyuan, who has rich experience in being punished, did not spill much water in the first two rounds. The sullen wizard personally poured out the punishment and openly framed it. He only gave up when he was not angry enough.
Zhu Yuanyuan once again experienced the punishment of social death, and this time she had an extra companion, her future companion, Bai Shi, who accompanied her to speak ill of the great witch.
