Chapter Eighty-Three: Credits for Medicine
"You are now a disciple of the inner hall of the Battle Hall, and your status is equivalent to that of the inner disciple of the Nebula Pavilion, and you are qualified to choose a courtyard in the land of the Yuan Vein in the Pavilion as your future residence.
With your waist card in hand, go to the Inner Affairs Hall, and after choosing a place to live, there is nothing else to do
The inner hall has a large number of disciples, and you need to complete the chores in the sect every day, and you only need to perform the tasks assigned by the battle hall once a month, and you can study on your own at other times. ”
After Bai Aya'er finished saying this, she smiled lightly, she already had a mind, Bi Yu saw this, and hurriedly said: "If the task assigned by this battle hall is not carried out, what will be the consequences?"
"Huh?" Bai Aya'er was a little surprised, and then smiled and said: "Senior brother, you still want to be an idler, if you don't do this monthly task, it's nothing, just pay some credit points to other fellow disciples and let them do it for you."
But along the way of martial arts, not only hard cultivation, but also need to be sharpened, junior and junior disciples should not be too self-contained.
I believe that with your ability, you will be able to stand out among the many disciples in the inner hall and strive to be the top class. ”
After that, Bai Aya'er floated away, her clothes dancing, like a fairy in the world.
"Will you stand out and be the top performer? ”
Looking at Bai Aya'er's departing back, Bi Yu muttered softly, and then strode away and went to the internal affairs hall.
After choosing his future residence, Bi Yu didn't have the heart to deal with some disciples in the sect who had tested him.
went straight to a quiet courtyard on the side of a lonely peak, and after opening the small formation of the courtyard with the waist card, he stepped into it, looked around, and felt a little satisfied.
This courtyard is not big, but it is better to be quiet, there are a few purple bamboos in the courtyard, tall and beautiful, graceful and colorful.
In a small pond, small fish can be seen swimming in the pool, which is just interesting.
Bi Yu took a deep breath, feeling the Yuan Vein Yuan Qi from the formation convergence in the courtyard, which was quite rich, and nodded lightly.
Speaking of which, this lone peak is in the big mountain occupied by the Nebula Pavilion, whether it is the topography of Feng Shui or the grade of the Yuan Vein, it is the last rank, and there are few inner disciples who are willing to choose their residence on this peak.
Most people are heading for the Lingshan Mountain, which is of extremely high grade in the Yuan Vein, whether it is in terms of qi cultivation or face, it is much better.
It's just that for Bi Yu, whether the vitality of the residence is strong or not is secondary, after all, with the absorption speed of the black hole cyclone on the vitality of the eight directions, there is no need to care about this at all.
And his strength has improved too quickly, and the most important thing now is to have a solid foundation, rather than continuing to break through the realm, so he sees this peak as secluded and chooses this place.
In each courtyard, there is an underground secret room, which occupies a large area and is reinforced by a formation, so you don't have to worry about whether it will collapse due to the practice of a certain combat skill, which is an excellent place for self-cultivation.
"The most important thing for me now is to make up for the lost foundation, lay a solid foundation, and also adapt to improving the strength too quickly, so that I can control it from the heart and lift the weight lightly
Secondly, it is to perceive the strange realm similar to the unity of heaven and man, if you can get a first glimpse of the door, for me, it is the end of the field of creation, and it is necessary to study and practice various combat techniques to achieve the effect of perfecting the fire. ”
In the secret room, Bi Yu's eyes flashed, and he thought to himself, "This will take a long time, and you still need to be fully prepared."
The way of man, the loss is insufficient and the surplus is replenished, to re-lay the foundation, it needs the assistance of a lot of precious pills, and these pills may be exchanged for some merit points. ”
Everything was quiet, and there was not even the flow of wind in the secret room, Bi Yu felt a little bored for a while, and thought: "With my current strength in the early stage of the Qi General Realm, I can't do it without eating, at most I can live three or five days without drinking water and seven or eight days without eating."
This is a trouble, if I devote myself to penance, how can I have time to take care of food, clothing, and daily necessities. ”
After all, he used to be a young master, and he came to reach out for food to open his mouth, and he really had never been in such an embarrassing situation as now, and Bi Yu was also quite troubled.
"It's getting late now, so let's go out tomorrow to have a look, make up all these things that need to be prepared, and it's best to hire a maid who takes care of the courtyard and takes care of food and clothing. ”
Thinking like this, Bi Yu also fell into self-cultivation, the Doomsday Heart Sutra in his body was running in a circular manner, one week after another, and the doomsday battle body tempering never stopped, and there was vitality immersed in the musculoskeletal body all the time, although it was not as terrifying as when Huanyu Jade fed back, but it was better to lay a solid foundation step by step.
In the early morning of the next day, Bi Yu pushed open the gate of the courtyard, and in a flash, his figure jumped directly from the lonely peak.
The wind howled, frantically tearing his robe, but seeing that his figure tapped the cliff every time he fell more than ten feet, and between a few ups and downs, he had already descended from the lonely peak, and his posture was extremely chic.
With Bi Yu's current physical strength, even if he doesn't unload his strength, he will not be directly killed if he falls directly from this high altitude, and at most a few bones will be broken.
What's more, there is also a shocking body method that skillfully unloads the force, and the next lonely peak is as easy as walking on the ground.
The pace was fast all the way, galloping, but it did not attract people's attention, and there were not a few disciples who walked like him.
It's just that some outer disciples are common, and after seeing their outfits, they respectfully retreat and call out to Senior Brother, which makes Bi Yu realize the strict rules of the door in the Nebula Pavilion, and the gap between the outer disciples and the inner disciples is like a chasm.
Those outer disciples who sometimes carried firewood on their backs or carried a load of clear spring water, while they were busy, they also had to take care of the emotions of the inner disciples, and stopped for it from time to time, which made Bi Yu sigh in his heart.
After jumping over a few hills, Bi Yu came to the Hall of Merit that he had been to with Bai Aya'er yesterday.
In the early morning, there was no one in this hall, Bi Yu stepped into it, and came to a counter with a familiar car, and under the gaze of a middle-aged woman, he stopped and saluted: "Disciple Bi Yu, I have seen the deacon." ”
"Hmm. The middle-aged woman nodded her head, her expression was not moving, she looked quite old-fashioned, her eyes stared at Bi Yu, and she said slowly: "What is the matter here?"
"The disciple needs to exchange merit points for some pills, this is the name of the pills, and ask the deacon to look at them. ”
Bi Yu didn't care at all about the attitude of this middle-aged woman, if the other party didn't have such a posture, he still felt strange.
After all, even if Bai Aya'er talked to this person yesterday, the other party was also like this, obviously with such a temperament, it was not intentionally arrogated.
After handing the paper with the pill to the middle-aged woman, Bi Yu remained silent and waited for the other party's reply.
"Sixteen hundred merit points, these pills are what you need. ”
After a while, the middle-aged woman said concisely, and with a stroke of her fingers, there were six more vials of different colors on the pear wood counter.
"Sixteen hundred merit points" Bi Yu glared and took a light breath.