Chapter 33: The joy of upgrading a gifted dog

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But young people just don't give up easily.

After completing the necessary daily homework and practice, everyone spent all the remaining time inquiring about the medical center.

Qin Yunshu sent a message to everyone: "See you in the spring water peach forest at 3:00, I have roped in a counselor!"

Which warrior is this actually willing to join us?

You know, they have been looked down upon in the past few days.

The aristocratic family thought they were out of whims and tried their best to belittle them. The casual cultivators either avoided them for fear of being implicated, or followed the aristocratic family and ridiculed them.

Although the news leading to the opening of the medical clinic has spread, there is not much useful information.

In the spring peach forest, two figures, one pink and one white, stand on top of the stacked petals.

Qin Yunshu stood next to Yu Xiuran, with his head lowered and his fingers unconsciously clenched behind his back.

The agreed partner hasn't arrived yet, so it's just the two of them here for the time being.

The little girl was a little bored waiting, and Yu Xiuran wasn't the type to find topics, so they both could only stay silent.

The sunlight shone through the branches, illuminating the figures of the two people, gradually overlapping each other.

When Qin Yunshu tried to start the topic for the third time but gave up, others finally came.

Seeing that it was Yu Xiuran, everyone felt that it was unexpected and reasonable.

Qin Yunshu introduced: "Brother Yu is a member of the Liuren Team of the college. He knows a lot of information that we don't know. I finally persuaded him to help us."

For the Liuren Team, the top 100 disciples in the academy with contribution points can apply. They can be seen in the Deacon Hall, Law Enforcement Hall, and Discipline Hall, and they have great power.

Yu Xiuran smiled and added: "I can provide you with information and help you obtain permission in some key places, but I have a condition: you cannot reveal my existence to anyone, so as not to provoke unnecessary trouble. trouble."

"That's it? It doesn't sound like there's any harm in it. Are you so kind? What do you want?" Song Yihe pulled Qin Yunshu, who had been standing opposite, to his side.

Damn girl, even Brother Yu has called her in the past two days.

"The six aristocratic families are like the towering formations hanging upside down on the heads of all the casual cultivators. They give themselves a noble name and coax the young people who yearn for the light to step into the spider web. When everyone wakes up, they find that they have already been trapped in it. , unable to escape, and finally resigned to his fate and became the nourishment for the towering tree.

I have never seen exceptions in the academy, but I don't know why. When I first met you, I felt that maybe you could become the first exception. "

Yu Xiuran smiled gracefully and glanced at the record stone hidden behind Yin Zhi: "I wonder if this reason is enough to impress you?"

"Of course that's enough." Qin Yunshu said immediately.

Seeing that no one else spoke, Yu Xiuran took the initiative and said: "Then the deal is settled, let me tell you a piece of news first. To open a medical clinic in Liuren College, in addition to a large number of spiritual stones, you also need at least a law enforcement director, The permission of the branch dean and dean.”

Several people then started discussing in full swing.

"Sword cultivators usually get injured more often, and they need the wound medicine the most. Why not open it at the Jianxiu branch?"

"The Dharma Cultivation Branch is also pretty good. They sell some beauty elixirs and so on. They will definitely be very popular."

"It must be good for the Formation Repair Branch to sell spirit-boosting pills."

Song Yihe made a withdrawing gesture, "Stop it, it's just one family, where is it?"

Yu Xiuran came up with an idea and said, "Why don't we go to the Jianxiu branch? Didn't Brother Gu just become the disciple of Dean Xiao? Maybe it will be convenient then."

Qin Yunshu: "What a great idea!"

Gu Changzhou covered the back of her head with one hand: "Brother Gu, it's your talent that's good, not your idea."

Song Yihe nodded happily, what he said touched my heart.

Qin Yunshu stuck out his tongue and said nothing.

Song Yihe finally remembered that he had not gone to see the dean and master until now: "Okay, then Qin Yunshu and Yin Zhi will go to negotiate with the Law Enforcement Hall, and Gu Changzhou and I will go to find out what our respective masters say."

A group of people came and left, leaving only Yu Xiuran's hand hanging in the air.

"I forgot to tell you that the Law Enforcement Hall is... controlled by the Feng family."

Wenqiu Peak, the residence of the dean.

Song Yihe spent a piece of spiritual stone to summon Uncle Bai He to send him over.

This is a huge medicinal garden, with terraced fields and herbs of various colors growing vigorously, forming a beautiful picture with bright colors.

Even the house is elegant and simple.

Song Yihe walked through the corridor, and his footsteps made a "dah-dah" sound in the hollow wooden floor.

The old man in the stone room was sitting in the courtyard drinking tea. He was still dressed in coarse cloth, his hair was messy, his trousers and sleeves were rolled up, and there were still mud spots on them. He seemed to have just come out of the medicine field.

"You girl, you are rebellious and disrespectful! How long have I accepted you as my disciple? I just came to see you today. If you hadn't said it out loud and couldn't take it back, my old man would have kicked you out again!" Jin Sheng saw the girl's face. The figure was so angry that he slapped the table.

Song Yihe took out a small piece of flint from the inheritance door and said, "Don't be angry, Master, isn't this a meeting gift for you?"

The old man's cursing voice suddenly stopped: "The meeting gift should be given by the master to the apprentice."

But the speed of catching flint is very fast.

In fact, what was placed in the stone chamber last time was not a photographic stone at all, but a more precious tanzanite, which can preserve a strand of stripped spiritual consciousness, repeatedly play back the memory left in it, and establish a connection between the spiritual consciousness and the body. The connection allows the body to feel what is seen and heard in the stone chamber in real time.

Some great masters of virtual refining often carry this kind of magic weapon with them when their clones go out to do things, so as to avoid accidents in which their clones are destroyed without the main body knowing about it.

Therefore, Jin Sheng had seen Huo Shi like her a long time ago and kept it in mind, otherwise he would not have remembered Song Yihe so clearly how long it took him.

"Oh yo yo, this is a good thing. It actually has a faint trace of dragon's breath on it, which is amazing." Jin Sheng raised the flint and looked at the sun carefully, "Little girl, do you still have this thing? I bought them all."

Song Yihe had already thought of his words on the way here: "I got this by chance in a secret place called Demon Flame Mountain. There are terrible demon flames everywhere. The disciples only managed to bring out three pieces after a narrow escape."

The truest lie in the world is half true and half false.

Sure enough, Jin Sheng had no doubt at all: "You are going to give such a precious thing to me, old man?"

Song Yihe was full of flattery: "Compared with a piece of broken stone, being the dean's apprentice is obviously more precious."

Jin Sheng was indeed coaxed and said happily: "If you can talk, go to the medicine field and pick some medicinal materials you like."

Song Yihe happily said "Okay" and went straight into the medicine field.

Pick more herbs and put them into the Holy Gold Box, so you won't have to worry about making elixirs in the future.

The petite girl ducked into the fence and took a deep breath. The aura here was rich and almost substantial, condensed into a thin white gauze, making the herbs blurry.

Song Yihe couldn't put it down, sometimes touching the leaf and sometimes patting the fruit.

As she walked, she suddenly felt her realm loosen.

Sitting down cross-legged, the gentle spiritual energy around her flowed to her Dantian automatically without her needing to absorb it, and it actually took less than a quarter of an hour to establish the foundation.

Song Yihe still didn't open her eyes. She felt her breath was full of freshness. The spiritual energy was like a pair of gentle hands brushing through her meridians, and her whole body felt as comfortable as being completely stretched out.

The surrounding herbs also changed. They swayed one after another, and their stems and leaves burst out with strong greenery.

With a smile on her lips, the girl sat in the medicine field until dusk, when the setting sun melted gold, and then she slowly opened her eyes.

The early stage of foundation building is complete, and there is only one step left from the middle stage of foundation building.

Song Yihe jumped up with joy, experiencing for the first time the joy of a gifted dog's rapid upgrade.

Except for her, there was no one in the warm medicine field.

After the excitement passed, Song Yihe began to pick herbs.

This one is smaller, and that one is rounder...

After Jin Sheng finished handling the affairs of the academy, what he saw was a picture that made his blood boil.

"You, you, you..." The old man's outstretched fingers were trembling. After a long time, he was so angry that he yelled: "Who taught you to pick medicine like this!!!"

He squatted next to the pile of already sluggish herbs, holding one in each hand, and his eyes were full of heartache: "It takes ten years for me to sprout and three hundred years for Tianluo grass to mature, but it was torn apart by people like this, without even the roots." Thrown completely on the roadside, my Wuzu Buds were cruelly taken out of the Wusu water and exposed to the terrible air, as well as my Qingyang Fruit... wuwuwu, why are you so miserable? …”

Song Yihe stood beside him with his head lowered, not even daring to breathe.

Then pulling weeds is just like pulling up radishes, they come out as soon as you pull them out? How else can I pull it out?

What she doesn't know is that each herb has its own temperament. The higher the grade and the more precious the herb, the greater the temperament. It often requires all kinds of careful care by alchemists to survive.

Corresponding techniques are also required when collecting herbs so that the potency of the herbs can be preserved.

Because of the inheritance gate, the fairy herbs she saw were all well-preserved and ready to use. In addition, Qin Yunshu, who brought her books in the Wenxin Sect, was also half-hearted and only gave her some basic books. , all the complicated methods of planting medicine are explained in one stroke.

This happened to be the cause of the current oolong.

"Don't be sad, Master. In the worst case, I will plant it back for you?" Song Yihe advised cautiously.

"Go away! Stay away from my medicine garden!" The old man put his hands on his hips and his liver ached with anger.

What the hell was he doing before, and why did he think this bear thing was talented? However, the disciples who had already informed the whole academy could not go back. Jin Sheng looked up to the sky and sighed, feeling that his retribution was coming.

"Okay, okay, I'll stand far away." Song Yihe took a few steps back with a well-behaved look on his face, hoping that the old man would calm down quickly.

Seeing her like that, Jin Sheng didn't calm down at all. Instead, he became angrier the more he thought about it: "Go to the bookstore now, immediately, and copy all the books in it three times! You are not allowed to go down the mountain or enter the medicine garden until you finish copying. No rest allowed!”

He said no three times in a row, and finally felt at ease.

Song Yihe suddenly felt like a bolt from the blue, three times? ! Otherwise I'd better jump into the sea.

The girl was thrown into the library out of love.

On the other side, Tongquan Peak.

Gu Changzhou also started his devil training.

Sword cultivators are not like civilized people like Dan cultivators and Fa cultivators, who have to be tactful when speaking and doing things.

The way they express their dissatisfaction is very simple and crude. They train him and train him hard.

So Xiao Tiancheng belatedly remembered that Gu Changzhou's punishment for paying homage to his master was simple, just throw him into the secret realm of monsters and fend for himself.

Anyway, there are so many secret places in our peak, enough for him to be excited.

The first time the young man stepped into the mountain gate, the scenery in front of him was reversed. When he stood firm again, he was already in darkness.

There was no daylight here, only a blood moon hanging in the sky, like a malicious demon hiding behind the curtain of the sky, watching him playfully and cruelly as he continued to fight with the monsters.

Occasionally, during his free time, Gu Changzhou would suddenly remember the time when he sent clothes to Song Yihe. If only I had new clothes to change into now.

What he was wearing could no longer be called clothes, but rags.

It was covered in thick plasma, with new blood stacked on top of old blood, and there was no chance of it drying out or cracking.

Qin Yunshu and Yin Zhi were thinking of ways to contact the Law Enforcement Hall.

Unfortunately, given their status, the only one they could see was Feng Deng, the nephew of the head of the law enforcement hall.

This man held a grudge against Song Yihe for beating him last time.

Not only did they reject their application to open a medical clinic every time, but they also used all kinds of words to humiliate them.

"If you ask me, I'm giving too much face to casual cultivators like you, especially girls like you. If you want to be an immortal, you can just carry me to my bed. Dual cultivators are the right way." Feng Denggao sat on the table. , with a sarcastic look on his face.

The other disciples behind him laughed in unison, as if they had heard the funniest thing in their lives.

"Forget it, let's go without asking for this grandson." Qin Yunshu grabbed Yin Zhi and walked out.

But he was blocked back by other members of the Law Enforcement Hall who were guarding the door.

A Dharma cultivator and an alchemy cultivator both had low cultivation levels and had almost no ability to protect themselves from the front.

Isn't this just what he wants?

"Where are you going?" Feng Deng asked softly, "Don't you need permission from the medical center? Why are you leaving again? In this way, that bitch last time is not here, you take her place, take off your clothes and get out of here, I promise you ,how?"

Above the lobby, two little girls clung to each other, like a pair of sisters facing the end together.

Just when those dirty hands were about to touch them, a gentle male voice suddenly came from outside the hall: "Brother Feng, someone reported you for cheating in the test the day before. Come with us."

Feng Deng took back his hand and stared at Yu Xiuran fiercely, his face full of anger: "You guys are very nice."

"What are you waiting for? Why don't you leave quickly?" Feng Wen, standing behind Yu Xiuran, frowned and said sternly.

Feng Wen, a well-known teacher in the Fa Xiu Branch, is known as the "Iron Face". He is the most stern and fair person, and he can never tolerate sand in his eyes.

Yu Xiuran was able to invite him. It was a great effort.

In the end, Feng Deng lowered his head and smiled sadly at the two pale-faced little girls: "You won't be so lucky every time. We have a long time to come."

(End of chapter)