By the time Luo Chuan woke up from his coma, it was already dawn, and he had returned to his cabin. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As for the red bean, she was lying on the side of Luo Chuan's bed, judging from the red and swollen eyes, the little girl seemed to have cried all night, but she didn't know when she fell asleep.

As soon as he sat up from the bed, Luo Chuan quickly reached out and touched his body.

"I'm still alive, still in the Starfall Continent? No, I don't even have any scars, and my hair is still ......."

After almost half a pillar of incense inspection, Luo Chuan was finally able to determine that he was really unscathed when he was hit by a meteor this time.

Of course, this matter is incredible, but for Luo Chuan, he has even accepted such a thing as crossing, what else is there that he can't accept?

So after a brief shock, Luo Chuan quickly regained his composure, and then he looked out the window at the sky and secretly said badly.

"It's been the fifth watch!"

Luo Chuan hurriedly turned over and got out of bed, tiptoed to carry the red bean to the bed and lay down, and carefully covered her with the quilt, as if he could still hear the little girl murmuring: "Young master...... Don't leave me behind...... Young Master......"

Luo Chuan felt extremely guilty in his heart, but he didn't dare to delay any longer, so he quickly grabbed the cloth shoes on the side of the bed, and rushed out of the door while wearing them.

Again, Ling Jianzong doesn't raise idlers.

But all registered disciples can still concentrate on cultivation in the first two years after entering the sect, and they don't have to do anything, and the sect will also issue benefits, including monthly star stones, food and clothing, low-level cultivation methods, and so on.

But if you haven't been able to descend to the stars and become an official disciple within two years, then if you want to continue to stay in the Ling Sword Sect, you need to contribute to the sect.

For example, cleaning, burning firewood, feeding spirit animals and other chores.

Compared to others, Luo Chuan is lucky.

Because when he became a registered disciple five years ago, he was regarded as the pride of the heavens, and he was deeply loved by Elder Liu, so he was given the privilege of freely entering and leaving the Baicao Hall from the beginning.

Later, Luo Chuan failed to pass the first formal disciple assessment, and the sect also expressed understanding, so he simply assigned him the position of a medicine boy of the Baicaotang after that.

This is a huge fat gap among registered disciples!

Because working in the Hundred Herb Hall, you can not only learn herbal knowledge, but also deal with some senior brothers and sisters, and even if you really have the heart to order a few spiritual grasses, or ask for a few inferior pills from the Danfang elders, it is enough to make a fortune!

In fact, in the past, many disciples who were medicine boys and dantongs in Baicaotang did just that!

Although Luo Chuan has never done this, it does not mean that others have never coveted his fat difference.

For example, the Kong steward of the Baicao Hall, in order to be able to drive away Luo Chuan, vacated a place for his own clan brother, and in the past two years, he has not been less troubled by Luo Chuan.

If Luo Chuan is late today, he will be caught by Steward Kong by his pigtails, and maybe this month's silver will be deducted a lot.

Although in the world of cultivation, star stones are the hard currency, but if there is no gold, silver and copper coins, I am afraid that eating and dressing will be a problem.

Therefore, Luo Chuan endured all kinds of difficulties for Steward Kong in the past two years, because he needed the job of Baicaotang to be able to support himself and raise red beans.

He didn't want to beg the dead fat pig in the fasting room every time Red Bean in exchange for a bowl of cold chicken soup.

Even if the silver that Luo Chuan can receive every month will be deducted from eight or nine tenths, the remaining bit of broken silver is enough for their master and servant to barely survive.

"Cultivator! Only by becoming a cultivator can you truly live as a person!"

Luo Chuan gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to slow down at all, he knew that he only had the last two days left, and he had to race against time, hoping that today Steward Kong could raise his noble hand and let him go back early, so that he could make that last fight again.

Thinking of this, Luo Chuan habitually ran the "Falling Dust Formula", wanting to check how his Xinghai embryo was.

But he never thought that this look immediately made him brake sharply and stood in place in a daze.

Because he was shocked to see that on top of his original starry sea embryo like a pool of stagnant water, there was an extra small flame that fluctuated!

"What is this?"

Luo Chuan was immediately taken aback, after all, the assessment of the official disciples officially began two days later, and at this juncture, there could be no mistakes!

But before he could figure out where the flame came from, a line of small golden words suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Sparks in the prairie fire, the general know-how. ”

This line of small print is only six words in total, but it has no real meaning, and it looks like the title of a mantra that I don't know what to do.

Luo Chuan raised his hand and patted his head, his eyes were blank, and he immediately remembered the scene last night.

"Could it be the aftermath of being hit by a meteor?"

Before Luo Chuan could figure out what was going on, he heard a thunderous shout explode in his ears.

"Luo Chuan!

Luo Chuan came back to his senses at the moment, looked up and looked ahead, and sure enough, just about ten zhang in front of him, a middle-aged man in an apricot yellow robe was standing at the gate of Baicaotang, looking at him with fierce eyes.

"Not good!" Luo Chuan secretly screamed, immediately put the spark fire recipe behind him, and hurriedly trotted all the way to the middle-aged man to stand still, bowing and saluting.

"Steward Kong. ”

"Hmph. Steward Kong let out a cold snort from his nostrils and said, "Do you know what time it is? It seems that I haven't been in the hall for the past few days, and you have started to cheat and play tricks again!"

Luo Chuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking about how this Kong steward flattered and flattered him in every way when he first arrived at Baicao Hall, and a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes.

"The disciple knows that he is wrong, he will definitely not do it again next time, and the manager of Wangkong raises his noble hand......"

"Next time?" Steward Kong raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Do you still want to have a next time?" This month's silver will be deducted five taels, if you commit it again, you will get out of Baicaotang!"

Hearing this, Luo Chuan didn't dare to say anything about his defense, you know, he could only get twenty taels of silver for a month working in Baicaotang, and this time he was deducted five taels, which was for him to work for a week!

Luo Chuan, who was familiar with Steward Kong's temperament, not only felt aggrieved, on the contrary, he felt that Steward Kong was too merciful this time.

I still remember that once Luo Chuan mistakenly picked a worthless wild mountain root when he was collecting medicine, and was directly fined two months' wages by Steward Kong!

In the midst of his doubts, he heard Steward Kong speak again: "What are you still doing standing here? Don't you have to work! Mr. Bai is going to come to the hall at noon today, if you delay the matter, see how I clean you up!"

When the words fell, Luo Chuan finally realized that Mr. Bai was coming to Ling Jian Sect today, no wonder Steward Kong would open up to him.

If you talk about the only one who still retains kindness to Luochuan's "waste" in the past two years, I'm afraid that in addition to Hongdou, it is Luochuan's former life-saving benefactor, Mr. Bai.

Elder Liu Rufeng closed the life and death barrier four years ago, and of course it can't be counted among them.

It's a pity that Mr. Bai is not from Ling Jianzong, and he only comes to visit once or twice a year, so he doesn't know Luo Chuan's situation now, Luo Chuan is grateful, with his self-esteem, naturally he will not take the initiative to inform Mr. Bai of the humiliation he has suffered, so as not to get into trouble for Mr. Bai again.

Knowing that Mr. Bai was coming today, Luo Chuan was overjoyed in his heart, swept away the depression of being deducted from his salary, saluted Steward Kong, and went to the garden of Baicaotang to count the herbs.

In the past few years, Luo Chuan has never taken the initiative to open his mouth to Mr. Bai, but seeing that it will be the assessment of the official disciple in two days, Luo Chuan has no way out, maybe this Mr. Bai is his last straw!

With the last hope, Luo Chuan counted the draft medicine very carefully, for fear that there would be half a point of mistake or omission.

After about an hour, the herbs were counted, and the next step was to collect the herbs according to the list of medicines prescribed in the hall today.

Maybe it's because Mr. Bai is coming to see a doctor today, so the name on the medicine list is much longer than in the past, and a few more scarce nine-grade spirit grasses have also been added, such as Tibetan flowers, ambergris and the like.

When collecting these herbs, Luo Chuan needs to be very careful, otherwise if he destroys one plant, I am afraid that he will not be able to pay for ten years of silver.

However, just as Luo Chuan was walking towards the back yam field with a sickle hoe, he saw two figures walking from a distance talking and laughing.

One of them had a horizontal face, and although he was not tall, the muscles of his limbs were extremely strong.

Luo Chuan looked at it, and immediately clenched the sickle in his hand, and his eyes flashed with a breathtaking coldness.

"Chen Qi!"

Luo Chuan's angry shout made the two people opposite him startled at the same time, and after seeing that it was Luo Chuan, they invariably showed a mocking smile.

"Hey, who am I, isn't this our Ling Jian Sect's famous waste genius, Luo Chuan?"

As soon as Chen Qi said this, the small-eyed young man beside him couldn't help but smile and echoed: "Brother Chen, there is something wrong with your words, whether it is a waste or a genius, how can it be said together?"

Chen Qi smiled: "Why can't it? When some people first came, everyone thought he was a genius, but as a result, he couldn't get a star after staying in the sect for five years, so he became a waste that everyone looked down on, so isn't that a waste genius?"

"Hahahaha......"

Luo Chuan looked coldly at the unscrupulous ridicule of the two, and said in a deep voice: "Yesterday, Hongdou went to get the star stone, and he was beaten and was injured all over his body, did you do it!"

Facing Luo Chuan's gaze that seemed to be murderous, Chen Qi didn't care, and directly nodded and admitted: "Yes, your cheap maid is really unruly, and I am a good person to help others, so I helped you teach you a lesson, what, are you ready to thank me? Everyone is the same disciple and brother, why bother to see each other like this, haha......"

As soon as he finished speaking, the small-eyed young man on the side also immediately spoke: "Brother Chen, you still miss the old love, after all, in two days, some people will have to be driven down the mountain, I'm afraid this fellow will not be able to do it if they want to!"

Luo Chuan laughed angrily: "Okay, good, good, it's good if you admit it, then I really have to thank you!"

With that, Luo Chuan picked up the sickle in his hand and walked towards Chen Qi in big strides.

Who would have thought that seeing Luo Chuan's momentum, Chen Qi did not have any fear on his face, but smiled coldly.

"What, do you want to do it? Okay, I'll let you, a waste god, know that not every named disciple is a wreck like you!"

As the words fell, a red glow suddenly erupted from Chen Qi's body, although the light was a little dim, it exuded a chill that made the scalp tingle.

Descend to the stars!