Ye Zi was stunned, and before she could say anything, the big man beside her had already bowed to her and said, "Girl, can you make it convenient?" You're so young, there's still a chance next year. I've been waiting for years, my home is far away, and I can't catch up every time I come, but today I finally caught up with this time, hehe. ”

Seeing the other party begging like this, she was stunned, and she wanted to flatly refuse the words in her mouth, but she couldn't say it.

But the quota for going to Baicaotang is also very important to her, and she doesn't want to let it.

Just as she was quickly organizing in her mind to refuse words that would not hurt her too much, a clear voice interjected into the oblique ground.

"I'm here to sign up."

Several people hurriedly turned their heads to see that it was a young man who looked polite, looking at the two people in Baicaotang with a light smile.

"There is only one place, and the three of you ......"

There were more than a dozen spirit stones on the ground, and they were quickly snatched up, and everyone saw that there were no spirit stones to pick up, and their attention quickly turned back to the registration side.

"Oh, there's only one spot, and there are three more people to sign up!"

"It doesn't matter how many people he has, whoever signs up first will be chosen."

At this time, several more people were squeezed out of the crowd one after another, all of them were young men.

"I'm going to sign up too!" "Me too." "And me!"

Ye Zi was puzzled, these people were obviously standing and watching the play just now, what are they doing now?

The middle-aged female cultivator also stared at these people with a puzzled expression, "Why didn't you sign up just now?" ”

A few people, you look at me, I look at yours, I can't say why for a while, but my eyes flickered and glanced at the leaves.

It turned out that these people had guessed that the spirit stone was thrown by the leaves, and now they wanted to compete for the place, but they only had the idea of taking the spirit stone from her hand.

The movements and expressions of several people made Ye Zi already vaguely guess something, and she glanced at a few people with an angry smile, and was silent for a while.

The big man was gone, "Hey, I said what are you people making a fuss about?" While playing. ”

The well-mannered man stood silently aside. His gaze fell straight on the leaves, as if to say: these are the troubles you have caused.

Ye Zi ignored the other party, and turned to the middle-aged female cultivator and asked, "Isn't there a screening condition in Baicao Hall?" Then choose one of us. ”

She didn't believe it, these two people in charge of Baicaotang's recruitment would not be able to see that these later people were innocent troublemakers?

The middle-aged nun heard this. He turned his inquiring gaze to the silent middle-aged male cultivator beside him.

The middle-aged male cultivator looked at Ye Zi, the big man and the weak young man, and pondered for a moment before saying, "Do you know what you do when you go to Baicaotang?" ”

The three of them nodded hurriedly, and Biao Han replied in a loud voice: "Go to work, I know!" Look at my muscles. And my physique, isn't it more than ten times stronger than others? Choose me, I have a lot of strength, and I work fast and well! As he spoke, he patted his chest vigorously and lifted up his sleeves again, revealing the bulging, oily muscles of his arms.

Everyone around them was amazed, "How much strength does it take to develop such strong muscles?" ”

"Looks like it's physical cultivation, I'm afraid?"

"Oh, physical cultivation is rare."

"yes. The chance of physical cultivation being able to achieve great success is very small, and now who wants to suffer the hardships of being divided into muscles and bones, and in the end they will not be able to achieve great success? ”

"Not really."

Hearing the whispered discussion of the people next to him, Ye Zi knew that it turned out that this big man was a physical cultivator, but now no one is willing to do physical cultivation.

Compared with Dao cultivation, the time, effort and sweat spent on physical cultivation are more than ten times more than that of Taoist cultivation, but the probability of becoming a monk is very small, and most of the exercises have been lost, so there are fewer and fewer people who take this path.

The two monks of the Hundred Grass Hall were slightly taken aback by the muscle strength of the big man. The middle-aged male cultivator showed a rare smile, "Yes, looking at your physique, you should have more than three layers of body refinement." ”

"Hey, hey!" The praised man grinned. The already swarthy face was bright red, "I just stepped into the fourth floor, and as soon as I heard that you were recruiting, I immediately rushed here." I eat too much, and my family is about to be eaten by me, and I heard that you are in charge of eating and living. And paid, hehe......"

Hearing his blunt words, the crowd of onlookers burst into laughter.

Even the two middle-aged monks of the Hundred Grass Hall shook their heads with laughter, and when he saw everyone laughing, he couldn't stop laughing, as if he had picked up money.

"Entering the Hundred Grass Hall is not to see whose strength is great, the grass and trees are noble and weak, and you are afraid that your brute strength is more uncomfortable." The polite young man said indifferently.

The big man smiled and was eager to justify, so he opened his mouth for a long time, but he couldn't say a word, and he was so anxious that he scratched his head.

Ye Zi glanced at the two of them quietly, and finally cast his eyes on the middle-aged male cultivator. She could see that on the surface, it was the female cultivator who was in charge, but in fact, it was the middle-aged male cultivator who could really call the shots.

The other party noticed Yezi's gaze, his gaze swept over her gently, and finally turned to the crowd around her.

"According to the old rules of previous years, if there are more than one people competing for the final place, a fair competition will be adopted, and this year it will be the same, can the three of you agree?" After speaking, the middle-aged male cultivator's gaze turned to the three of Ye Zi.

Ye Zi looked at the other two in confusion, she only heard about Baicaotang today, how do she know how to compete in this fair competition.

The well-mannered man nodded calmly, as if he had been prepared, while the big man was full of frustration and anxiety.

Ye Zi suddenly, it seems that he should not win by force, otherwise, this reckless man would not have shown such an expression.

Ye Zi is comparable to the young man's cultivation, both are at the second level of qi refining, and in terms of cultivation, he is far from being the opponent of the big man.

Compared with Taoist cultivation, the lower the realm, the more dominant the physical cultivation is. Because they have great strength and strong physique, Dao Xiu can only lightly put a few spells that are insignificant to physical cultivation, or use talismans.

Often, before the monk's spell is released, the opponent's fist has already arrived in front of the door.

As soon as they heard that there was going to be fair competition, the few people who were rushing to sign up just now quietly slipped away while everyone was hotly talking.

Seeing that Ye Zi and the big man had been silent, the middle-aged male cultivator cast his inquiring gaze on the two of them respectively.

"Okay."

Seeing that Ye Zi also expressed his position, the big man had to reluctantly say, "Okay!" ”

"That's good." The middle-aged male cultivator turned his head to an old man in a dark robe standing behind and ordered, "Please make it convenient for the shopkeeper to move three more tables out?" ”

The old man replied again and again: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." ”

Soon. The three shopkeepers moved three wooden tables out of the inn and placed them in front of the three of them.

The middle-aged man got up and walked up to the three of them, put pen, ink and paper on the table separately, and said, "Baicaotang lives on medicine. You write down the herbs you know and what they do, and the winner gets the last spot. ”

It turned out to be this! Ye Zi breathed a long sigh of relief, and without saying a word, he began to write with a pen.

During this time, while she was taking care of the medicine field in the space, she had already written down a lot of elixir names and their effects.

"Purple light grass, phoenix bone flower, small tong grass, rush grass, sunflower ......"

"Cordyceps, Caryophyllus, Flying Leaf Grass, Sunflower, Small Orchid, Dragon's Tooth Grass, Centifolia Grass, Periwinkle, Jinshateng ......"

The leaves are written all over the sheet in one go. Even the second one was about to be full, but the big man next to him didn't even fill half of the paper, and he was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, and his face was red.

"Look, that girl is so powerful, she actually has two pieces of paper written on it, so there must be seventy or eighty elixir names, right?"

"No, that big man is a barbarian, he hasn't even written half a piece of paper, and he can't write anymore, hehe."

"That's not bad for a weak young man. It's all over the place. ”

"yes."

Half an hour passed quickly, and the big man was sweating profusely, his scalp was about to burst, and he didn't hold back half a word.

The literary young man also had a pause in his pen at this time, and he thought about it for a long time before adding two strokes to the paper.

Looking at Ye Zi again, she has been writing non-stop from the beginning to the present, and she has a dozen pieces of paper in her hand.

The two middle-aged monks of the Hundred Grass Hall also had admiration in their eyes, staring at the leaves for a moment.

"Hall Master, what do you think of this girl?" The middle-aged female cultivator quietly transmitted the sound into the secret passage.

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth turned up slightly. Nodding in a good mood, "Very good." ”

"yes, I think too. In previous years, the most people who participated in the competition were written on four sheets of paper. But this girl kept writing thirteen in one go, and she hasn't stopped writing until now, this ......"

"There's nothing strange about it, maybe she's studied herbs a little in private, or maybe she's learning from someone else?" The middle-aged man said disapprovingly.

"Then why did she come to work in our Baicaotang? Not to mention the hard work, but also a waste of time. The middle-aged nun was puzzled.

"Each man has his own fate. Whether she comes or not, it's all a thought, what can you and I endure? ”

"The hall master said yes."

In fact, Ye Zi had already written sorely, and if she knew that the two people next to her had stopped writing, she would definitely not write anymore.

And the reason why she didn't notice the situation next to her was because she had fallen into an extremely mysterious state of excitement at this time.

When she first started writing, her spiritual sense inadvertently established communication with Heiyu Pei, and this time, she could feel that Heiyupei was constantly conveying the information on the "Wancao Collection" in the space to her.

It didn't make any sound, and it didn't convey any thoughts to her like Xiao Bai did, but she could clearly sense it, like a premonition or a sixth sense, an incomparably magical sense.

With her ability, she couldn't write at most six sheets, but at this time she had written fourteen in a row.

Everyone was amazed: "Oh my God, she's still writing ......"

"Tsk...... Compared to those alchemists, she is not far behind, right? ”

"Yes! It's amazing to be able to memorize so many herbs and medicinal properties. ”

The big man was already stunned by Ye Zi's behavior, and his eyes were straight. Even the weak man couldn't hold back the light wind at the beginning, and stared at the tip of the pen in Ye Zi's hand with a gloomy face.

After another quarter of an hour of writing, Yezi's hands were already shaking, and his handwriting was crooked and scribbled. But she still didn't stop writing, and the appreciation on the middle-aged male cultivator's face gradually turned into disappointment and coldness. (To be continued.) )

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