"Before the distribution of spirit stones, I will first announce the discipline of the distribution of spirit stones, all the disciples who have their names are lined up according to the roster, one by one come forward to claim the spirit stones, during this period there is no noise, no ear to ear, no talk; If you feel that the master is unfair, after the spirit stones are distributed, you can report to the deacon, and then the deacon will report to the hall master, everything is decided by the hall master, do you understand?"

The crowd roared.

The deacon of the inner hall is surnamed Sun, an old man, he nodded with satisfaction at this time, and whispered to Mo: "Please ask the director of this field to distribute spirit stones, Mo Qingyu will distribute spirit stones!"

The way Cedar Hall distributes spirit stones is also peculiar, each outer disciple has five lower-grade spirit stones, and the miscellaneous disciples each have one lower-grade spirit stone, and at the end, there will be a hundred lower-grade spirit stones as a reward to reward those disciples or miscellaneous servants who perform well in the month. It's just that there is no limit to the rules of this reward, and it all depends on the person who issued the spirit stone, as long as he can tell where the rewarded person performed well in the month.

It's a pity that Nie Wushuang has never been rewarded, so every time he distributes spirit stones, looking at those rewarded disciples or miscellaneous servants, he is always itchy and unbearable, and his heart is full of anticipation.

However, when he arrived at the square today, Nie Wushuang's originally excited and surprised face suddenly became cloudy, and he looked at Mo on the stage and scolded in his heart: "I didn't expect that this person was on duty today, hey, don't even think about the spirit stone of this reward." ”

The long queue was neatly arranged, Nie Wushuang knew that today's reward must have nothing to do with him, and there was no surprise in his heart, thinking that he could always receive a spirit stone, although it was a little less, but it was better than nothing, as the team slowly moved forward, Nie Wushuang comforted himself and thought in his heart: I have been doing that herb business with Senior Sister Bu for a long time, if this low-grade spirit stone is replaced by a mundane thing, it is enough for ordinary people to eat and drink for half a year, thanks to my master, I am in Cedar Hall, I don't have to pay for food and shelter by myself, this spirit stone can be used for cultivation, if it is really to eat, drink and Lazar, I am afraid that cultivation will be useless。

Thinking of this, Nie Wushuang's mood improved again, gradually, the line was getting shorter and shorter, the crowd was extremely quiet when receiving the spirit stone, everyone didn't want to make any extraneous branches, and silently followed the team.

Finally, it was Nie Wushuang's turn to step forward to receive the spirit stone, looking at Mo Whispering on the high platform, Nie Wushuang didn't say much.

I only heard Mo whispering: "Huh, is it you?" After speaking, he sneered, picked up the record book beside him, flipped through it, and said: "Nie Wushuang, a miscellaneous servant of the hall, handed in forty top-grade third-grade spirit grasses, thirty top-grade fourth-grade spirit grasses, ten low-grade fourth-grade, third-level, and second-grade spirit grasses, ten middle-grade third-grade and second-grade spirit grasses, and thirty high-grade fourth-grade and third-grade spirit grasses. Thinking of this, he raised his eyes and looked at Nie Wushuang again, and asked: "Since you are serving the hall master, you should know that the hall master needs the spirit grass, the higher the grade, the better, how can there be so many low-grade and medium-grade spirit grass?

Nie Wushuang looked at Mo whispering, and scolded in his heart: Isn't this turtle king bastard jealous of the relationship between Lao Tzu and Senior Sister Bu?

Under the rules of the open leaf gate, Cedar Hall is no exception, when the spirit stone is distributed at the entrance of the hall, no matter who it is, no matter who is in charge, no one can speak, no sound, no noise, no discussion, a total of more than a dozen rules for receiving spirit stones, one by one, otherwise the law enforcers of the Tangkou Criminal Law Hall will appear, and the principal will decide how to punish the violator.

Of course, the opening of the leaf gate is done to avoid conflicts between disciples due to discord, and also to avoid some unexpected things from happening in the case of many people, such a restriction can shorten the time for the distribution of spirit stones, and end this time period of mutual jealousy faster and safer.

Mo whispered like this, the miscellaneous servants and many outer disciples were limited to the door rules at this time, so they naturally didn't dare to make a noise, so as not to cause more trouble.

The core disciples of the inner gate of the Cedar Hall counted more than 20 under each Dharma Protector, plus more than 20 under the hall master, a total of more than 100 people, who took turns to distribute spirit stones once a month, in fact, in order to exercise the disciples' ability to deal with sect affairs, Nie Wushuang had been looking forward to the day when Bu Yanyun was on duty, but within the twenty-four months of these two years, the chance of Bu Yanyun's turn was very small, but he didn't expect that this time it would be the turn of the senior brother of Bu Yanyun, who he hated the most, and the other party really didn't let him go, looking at Mo Whispering on the stage, Nie Wushuang was resentful in his heart。

Mo whispered: "In this way, Nie Wushuang, as the main person in charge of distributing the spirit stones today, I allow you to speak, you can tell me first, how can you do a good job of the hall master's personal miscellaneous work in such a situation? This problem of spiritual grass cultivation, don't you still admit it? You are also an elite selected from tens of thousands of miscellaneous disciples, since you need to do your best to serve the spiritual field of the hall master, and hand over those low-grade spiritual grasses to shoddy, the hall master does not care about you, you should be more attentive, how can I see that you don't seem to be convinced?"

Nie Wushuang's heart was full of anger, and he scolded in his heart: "Your grandfather is convinced, your grandson is so tricky with his elders, he really deserves a thousand cuts." But he said, "The disciple has done his best." ”

"Yo, your attitude, as if I was wrong to blame you. Mo whispered and said to a disciple on duty on the left, "Give me his spirit stone." The disciple didn't speak, handed the spirit stone that was originally going to be given to Nie Wushuang to Mo Qingyu's hand, and then stepped aside.

Hundreds of people in the square looked at Mo Qingyu and Nie Wushuang on and off the stage, although everyone below didn't dare to speak, but everyone had their own thoughts in their hearts, "This disciple is the legendary Nie Wushuang who serves the spirit grass the best in the hall?" "I don't know how this guy offended Senior Brother Mo, it seems that he may not be able to get this spirit stone today." "Senior Brother Mo's core inner disciple, how can he have a lot of trouble with a handyman?" "I have heard that this Nie Wushuang is the hall master's personal handyman, and he doesn't put many of his peers in his eyes, it seems that he also heard that he likes Senior Sister Buyanyun, hmph, and he doesn't look in the mirror, how can Senior Sister Buyanyun be able to climb high by a mere handyman?"

Mo whispered standing on the stage, condescending, half-squatting, staring at Nie Wushuang under the stage, looking at him with a playful expression, the inferior spirit stone in his hand was thrown into the air and then taken back in his hand, without saying a word.

Nie Wushuang raised his head, looked at Mo who was half-squatting on the stage, and scolded in his heart: Turtle King Bastard, your grandfather and my spirit stone, hurry up and give it to me.

Mo Qingyu suddenly got up and said, "Forget it, for the sake of your dedication, go pick it up yourself." With that, he threw the spirit stone in his hand to the stage and continued: "Situ Shao, this master allows you to speak, you can pick up the spirit stone for Senior Brother Mo, and by the way, teach him how to do a good job as a handyman." ”

A voice in the crowd hurriedly agreed: "Yes!"

The spirit stone fell a few feet away from Nie Wushuang, Nie Wushuang glanced at Mo Qingyu, swept around, and just saw the person called Situ Shao who was talking in the crowd, thinking in his heart that he would not be picked up by this person, then I am afraid it would be really difficult to get it back, so he walked forward quickly, bowed down to pick up the spirit stone, and suddenly a figure flashed out, picked up the spirit stone in his hand, and shouted with a laugh in his mouth: "Yo? I am so lucky, I picked up a spirit stone! I am really rich today." ”

Nie Wushuang looked at that person, it was Situ Shao, who practiced qi at the fifth order, this person often followed Mo Qingyu, tried his best, often ran errands behind Mo Qingyu's buttocks, that thin and not a few looks, it was annoying to look at, at this time he picked up Nie Wushuang's spirit stone, and did not look at Nie Wushuang, Wu Zi waved his hand and laughed on the spot, his body twisted, with his bamboo-like figure, as if a praying mantis had been poked in the ass, twisting in a mess.

Nie Wushuang stepped forward and shouted to Situ Shao, "Give it back to me!"

"Haha, are you?yo?Isn't this our personal spirit herb master?What's the matter?" Situ Shao's eyes were sunken, his face was pale, and he looked like he had been fascinated by wine for a long time, but at this time, he didn't smile, and he squeezed his eyebrows at Nie Wushuang for a while, and his mouth was full of sarcasm.

Nie Wushuang's face was indignant, and he said, "The spirit stone in your hand is mine, give it back to me." ”

After Situ Shao laughed wildly for a while, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "What did you say? The spirit stone in my hand is yours? Why don't you say that the spirit stone on my body is yours?" As he spoke, he laughed again and shouted to the crowd: "This person is dreaming, and he actually said that my spirit stone is his." ”

There was no shortage of people in the crowd who joined in the fun, but they were limited by the discipline of the venue and did not dare to speak, but they all looked at Nie Wushuang with a look of disdain and disdain on their faces.

Nie Wushuang looked at the situation in the crowd, his face turned pale, he leaned forward and snatched the low-grade spirit stone from Situ Shao's hand.

Situ Shao obviously didn't expect Nie Wushuang to dare to snatch it, but he didn't pay attention, and when he reacted, the spirit stone in his hand had already reached Nie Wushuang's hands, and he was full of anger, and shouted at Nie Wushuang: "You are so daring, dare to rob me of something?"

At this time, Mo whispered on the stage, and suddenly spoke: "Forget it, Situ, something like a dog is not worth your taboo, okay, everyone should pay attention in the future, even if you are a miscellaneous disciple, you must try your best to do things for the hall." As he spoke, he glared at Nie Wushuang and continued: "Don't think that you can slack off because you are a personal handyman, my Cedar Hall never raises waste. ”

Nie Wushuang's face was already calm at this time, looking at Mo Qingyu on the stage, and then at Situ Shao, thinking that only by forbearance could he have the opportunity to cultivate to a higher realm, and only then could he go to the ghost clan to find his mother's soul, so he didn't say anything more and left the square quickly.

Looking at the back of Nie Wushuang leaving, Situ Shao said hatefully: "If it weren't for the rules of the Yunmeng Continent, no matter how big the grudge is, you can't kill the disciples below the third order of Qi training, Lao Tzu will kill you today, dare to fight Senior Sister Bu's idea, it's really a death." ”