"I didn't expect that Elder Xing actually asked Senior Brother Shaoheng to send someone in person, which is really polite", the woman's tone was gentle, and she said respectfully, which shows that this Shaoheng's prestige among the disciples is definitely not low.

"It should be my Shaoheng honor to be able to serve Senior Sister Zimo", Shaoheng said.

The tone and tone are mixed with the meaning of flattering each other, which is as complicated as officialdom, but it is a thousand times more dangerous than officialdom.

Then he looked at Chu Yang and said with some dissatisfaction, "Senior Brother Shaoheng's is the junior brother behind you."

"Exactly".

"I don't know how much his cultivation is, it comes from that master's disciple," Zuo Qinghe asked.

"This, this, I don't know about cultivation, but he has just passed the assessment and become an outer disciple of my Taiyi Sect, and he has not been assigned."

"Just an outer disciple who has just entered the sect dares to send us Zi Mofeng to be the steward of the medicine field, is the Elder Xing too hasty, our Zi Mofeng's hundred return Yuan Dan, three hundred contribution value is so easy to take", Zuo Qinghe's face changed slightly.

One moment he was still the elder brother, and the senior brother was short, and the next moment he began to put on his face again.

Shaoheng didn't seem to be so soft, and said in a rigid tone, "Senior Sister Zuo, what do you mean, my master has always been steady in his work, and he is just a medicine field manager, even if he doesn't cultivate it, as long as he manages this Mofeng medicine field well, isn't it okay?"

At this time, Zuo Qinghe didn't argue anymore, "Then let's stay, if you can't do this job well, then you can do something else."

"I have already brought the people, what do you want, what you should do, there is something else in the torture hall, I will leave", and then sacrificed the sword, like a sword light galloped away.

"Hmph, isn't it just an inner disciple, if you don't have the torture elder to support you, what kind of character are you, to my son Mofeng's tone is still so rampant, and my senior sister is not here, otherwise I will kill you, and the elder will not dare to do anything."

Looking at the woman with such a vicious tone, Chu Yang couldn't help but suddenly have no good feelings, although her appearance was superior and her skin was brighter than snow, but in Chu Yang's eyes, she was not as pure as the girl from the peasant family.

Seeing Shaoheng walking, the woman stepped forward and shouted, "Is that the medicine field manager?"

Looking at his aggressive momentum, Chu Yang thought very much, "I know and ask."

However, after careful consideration, now he is also an outer disciple of Taiyi, which is not the same as being in the Great Dynasty, if he offends these inner disciples, he still doesn't know how to embarrass himself, or it is better to know the practice.

Then he said politely, "Exactly."

"Even the outer disciples who have just started dare to come to my son Mofeng to serve as the steward of the medicine field."

"Then how do you know that I can't do it", without waiting for Zuo Qinghe to speak, Chu Yang immediately said.

"Oh, the tone is quite arrogant, what ability do you have to serve as the steward of this medicine field", Zuo Qinghe said with a slight surprise, in the past, those outer disciples were generally angry and did not dare to take a breath under their own loud shouts, and they didn't even know what was wrong.

However, although the person in front of him has just started, he is not surprised, and he is not afraid at all in the face of his own shouting, you must know that his words are mixed with yuan force fluctuations and spiritual impacts, and people with weak willpower cannot withstand the shouting at all.

"I know all the herb attributes, I don't know if this is a good thing", Chu Yang's tone was indifferent.

"Arrogance, tens of thousands of grasses, I don't dare to do this, you actually dare to know, do you really think that I Zuo Qinghe is so foolish", Zuo Qinghe shouted again.

"If you don't believe it, you can investigate and ask questions, and if you answer half a sentence wrong, you should dispose of it at your disposal."

"Okay", Zuo Qinghe replied very dryly.

Hearing Chu Yang's confident words, he couldn't help but feel a little more blessed

"Then I will test you, if it is really as you are, you should be rewarded, if you answer wrong, you will have to bear the consequences."

Chu Yang didn't answer, just stood quietly in place.

Zuo Qinghe's mind moved, and he couldn't help but have an extra spiritual grass in his hand, exuding pure yuan power all over his body, "Look at what this is."

"Neon Grass, a second-grade spirit grass, mild in nature, also known as demon seduction grass, has thirteen cylindrical curly leaves, which unfold one every hundred years. It exudes a strange smell, which can attract demon beasts below the eighth level, and has the effect of giving birth to demon beasts", Chu Yang just glanced at it, and then spoke.

Emperor Yan once let him see the Kyushu Treasure Book, and the more than 10,000 medicinal materials recorded in the Kyushu Treasure Book were all in Chu Yang's heart one by one, how could he not recognize it.

Zuo Qinghe, the corners of his mouth showed a strange smile, maybe he was lucky enough to get the herb he knew.

Take out a spirit grass again

"Yin Condensation Grass, the four-grade spiritual material, the best medicine for refining Yin and Cold Pills, can increase the medicinal properties of the pill by three points, and only the medicinal properties of the Yin and Cold contained in the 100-year period are the strongest."

His brows furrowed slightly, and he quickly changed to a spirit fruit.

"Spirit Candle Fruit: Several feet high emerald green spirit grass, thumb large oval leaves, the fruit is fiery red, thin at the top and wide at the bottom, just like a red candle. It is not transplantable, and the medicinal properties of the fruit are lost quickly after picking, and it is the main material for refining and making chemical pills, and swallowing it raw can also improve cultivation. ”。

At this time, the smile on the corner of Zuo Qinghe's mouth began to freeze a little, so it seems that this son is indeed a bit of a pound, and it seems that he despises him.

"Yes, it seems that your son has no big words, since this is the case, I will first serve as the steward of the medicine field in my son Mofeng, and assign you a hundred servants to be responsible for the management of the medicine field, about the matter of the medicine field, you should be fully responsible, I will see the effect within a month, if the medicine field has improved significantly, presumably my sister will have a big reward, this is the medicine field steward token and ten Guiyuan Dan, holding the steward token can be in charge of all matters of three hundred servants, if you do not obey, you can hold the power of life and death, these ten Guiyuan Dan should be my personal reward to you."

"Then thank you Senior Sister Qinghe", Chu Yang did not refuse, and took Zheng one by one

Seeing that he was shouting, an old servant quickly rushed over, respectful, as if he was meeting the emperor of the dynasty, his eyes were full of endless fear, and his whole head was lowered to his chest.

These servants were brought from the family after my sister was promoted to a true disciple, and they were born as the lives of servants, and the consciousness of servant forgiveness had long been deeply fixed in the depths of my heart.

"This is the newly appointed medicine field manager, and he will also be your master in the future, you settle him down first, and he will officially take office tomorrow."

"In the future, this old slave will be your person, all your affairs will be in charge of this old slave, if there is any need, you can talk to him, he should know how to deal with it, I want to see the results within a month, if there is no improvement, my sister blames it, I will not speak", and then said to Chu Yang.

Chu Yang nodded slightly, signaling that he understood.

Zuo Qinghe glanced at Chu Yang again, and then galloped towards the Zimo Peak Hall like stepping on the wind.

The old slave lowered his head and said in a gentle tone, "Master, please come with the old slave."