"That Lin Daotong, it's too hateful, what do you think of us?"

On the way back to his residence, Fang Jin was still indignant at Lin Daotong's words and deeds. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He confided in Lin Daotong before, subconsciously wanting to seek comfort and sympathy from the other party, but he didn't expect that people were completely indifferent. It's like hearing something as trivial as "I lost a bike at home"; The response is limited to indifferent responses such as "Oh, if you lose it, you lose it", or "Then buy another one".

By the way, this is the kind of time that the traversers are not treated equally, but as a tool...... Totally without due respect!

This is the reason for Fang Jin's anger.

Perhaps, what they encountered tonight was the reality of the Marfa Continent?

………

It was already five or six minutes before I got back to my lodgings.

Although it was only a short night, when he returned to the house again, looking at the simple but familiar scene, and the slightly sullen but inexplicably reassuring taste, Shen Xia's heart suddenly calmed down. The life-and-death crisis and ups and downs I experienced not long ago seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier at the moment I entered the door. Suddenly relaxed, he couldn't help but sigh lowly. Unwrap your storage and lie on the bed.

In this quiet wooden house, I was a little distracted for a while.

Before you know it, deep exhaustion wells up from every corner of your body.

A whole night of hunting, a few fights, the poison accidentally caught in the forcible picking of phantom spirit mushrooms, and the final escape, without any rest in between. Even if this body is far stronger than the one on earth, it is now a little unbearable.

Fang Jin looked similar, and forced his body to pour two glasses of water. One cup was pushed to Shen Xia, and one cup was drunk by himself, lying on the ground on all fours, not wanting to move. This night's experience is definitely unforgettable for Fang Jin, who is not mentally prepared enough.

However, they finally came back alive after all!

Thinking of Shang Wu's personal locker key and the phantom mushroom that he forcibly brought back at the last moment, his joy rippled again. It's just that he doesn't know how rich and important his adventure has brought him this adventure. The birth of a top professional may come from this initial accumulation and windfall!

"What are you laughing at?"

Fang Jin was a little strange, and reluctantly raised his head and glanced at Shen Xia. It's a pleasure to be alive, but it's not a pleasure, is it?

And, the point is to laugh – be – be – be silly!

"Laughing at what? Of course, it's laughing that we're about to get rich - no, I should say we're already rich. ”

Saying this, Shen Xia mobilized the only remaining strength and turned over and stood up. I opened the storage package and carefully took out the phantom mushroom from inside. As it was dawning and in the room, the enchanting light on the lid of the Phantom Mushroom dimmed, but it could still be felt.

"Phantom Mushroom!"

Fang Jin exclaimed in surprise, unable to believe what he had seen.

Before, when he saw Shen Xia take the risk to take back Shang Wu's storage package, he was already satisfied. Unexpectedly, Shen Xia actually brought him a bigger surprise. After making sure that he was not dazzled, Fang Jin finally understood why Shen Xia showed his previous expression.

“666！ This Broken Dao Courtyard, I will serve Brother Shen as one! ”

………

The sky is getting brighter.

Lin Daotong and the pharmacist behind him really had a lot of connections in the Daoist Academy, and they invited several aboriginal Daoists to search along the route of Shen Xia's night hunt. However, before the news came back, Yu Xingqing had already fled back to the Taoist Academy by himself.

Compared with Shen Xia and Fang Jin, the two newcomers, Yu Xingqing's luck is also relatively back, and he was chased by poisonous spiders for more than a mile. finally got rid of the other party, and accidentally bumped into a few wandering coyotes, and one leg was bitten into a bloody blur. In the end, he still hid in the tree, and only then did he hold on until dawn, and the wolves dispersed and limped back.

But in this way, the fact that he went out to hunt at night was also exposed.

At least on the surface, night hunting is not allowed in the Taoist Academy, and what awaits Yu Xingqing is the punishment that it deserves.

Of course, compared with Zhuang Yuan and Shang Wu who died outside, what happened to Yu Xingqing is another story. At least, he still has a chance to complain alive.

A thrilling adventure that ended with a fatal poisonous spider, two deaths and one injury.

After surviving the spirit of beating up for a morning, Shen Xia, who was still somewhat immersed in the thrill of last night, rushed to the pharmacy in the Taoist courtyard with the storage package to grind, dry, and concoct medicinal materials.

Compared with the main building of the Taoist Temple, this pharmacy, which has been built for some years, is undoubtedly much simpler. The style belongs to the wooden houses common in the Ginkgo Valley, only three meters high, the base color is mainly gray and black, the top is covered with a layer of grass felt to protect it from rain, and a wooden cart is parked under the extended awning. If you get closer, you can smell the strong smell of herbs coming from the pharmacy.

For the most part, Lin Daotong's job is to stay here - and as a result, the pharmacy has become one of the most common trading points during night hunting operations.

"The missing man who went out with you is not dead."

When Shen Xia and Fang Jin entered the pharmacy with the open door, Lin Daotong, who was busy drying medicinal herbs on the wooden shelf, heard footsteps and looked up at them. He stopped what he was doing and told them the good news.

As he spoke, Dao Tong also pointed to the corner of the pharmacy.

On that inconspicuous cabinet, there was a storage package, which was the one he had lent to Yu Xingqing earlier.

As for Yu Xingqing himself, because of his injuries and the fact that he was to be held accountable by the Taoist Academy, he was unable to attend in person.

The belated good news made Shen Xia and Fang Jin happy, and the mood that had been suppressed in the middle of the night was also relieved a lot: the teammates who thought that they were more than lucky survived, and the two storage packages were all recovered, plus the bamboo sword in Shang Wu's hand was also taken back by Shen Xia by the way, so the worst case is nothing more than to compensate Zhuang Yuan for the bamboo sword that was lost outside.

For Shen Xia, their harvest last night should be enough, and there can be a lot of surplus.

After all, the lost Bamboo Sword is not a true professional weapon, but a worthless ordinary weapon plus a consumable talisman. After a few battles last night, even if the bamboo sword was not lost, the talisman blessed on it basically ran out of Dao power and was beaten back to its original form.

From this point of view, Lin Daotong was still prescient to refuse to lend them more powerful professional weapons, but only to borrow this kind of quasi-professional weapons that were almost consumables.