readx;? Sending Han Lei out of the door, Lin Zheng turned around and returned to the courtyard. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe first thing he had to do now was not to settle down, but to make sure of his guesses.

Half-squatting on the ground, Lin Zheng grabbed a weed. After looking at it carefully for a long time, he had a smile on his face.

This smile does not come from the weeds themselves. These weeds are not a special breed and can be found everywhere. But the slightly yellowish, dry color of the weeds is quite unusual.

In the Chixiao Mountains, because of the relationship between the sect's pattern array, the climate is like spring all year round, so the growth of plants is somewhat contrary to common sense. Even though it is now early autumn outside, the grass and trees away from the mountains are still lush and vibrant.

But in this No. 999 of the C Courtyard, the weeds have an obvious withered yellow. It's just that because the weeds in the whole yard are in a similar state, this withered yellow is not obvious. But if you compare it to weeds elsewhere, you can see the difference.

Lin Zheng doesn't have any research on plants, but he knows very well that plants are the most sensitive to vitality when they are growing. They are close to the wood element energy, and the stronger the wood element vitality, the faster the growth. On the other hand, if the fire element is too vigorous, it will block the growth of plants. In an environment like the Fireplane, there is no possibility of allowing plants to survive.

When Lin Zheng was still outside the courtyard, he vaguely discovered that the vitality of this small courtyard was abnormal. The Yuan Qi here is not as strong as in other locations, but the Fire Yuan Qi in it seems to be beyond the normal proportion.

It is through this comparison that Lin Zheng's judgment of Yuanqi, which was originally somewhat uncertain, has been truly confirmed.

As Han Lei said just now, the miscellaneous servants who used to live here would inexplicably appear to be in the form of a blood riot. This may be very mysterious in the eyes of ordinary martial artists, but in the eyes of Lin Zheng, who can detect the abnormality of the vitality, this matter is very easy to explain.

The Fire Element Qi here is a bit stronger than in other places, while the other Yuan Qi is relatively rare. Because ordinary martial artists have not yet practiced the exercises, they can only rely on the power of their body's qi and blood in their usual cultivation. There may be no reaction within a few days, but if it takes a long time, the Fire Yuan Yuan Qi will invisibly make the qi and blood impetuous, and when it reaches a certain limit, it will eventually lead to a riot of qi and blood.

And this great drawback for martial apprentices happened to be an excellent place for Lin Zheng to cultivate Yan Liujin.

After confirming the guess, Lin Zheng got up and took out a short knife from the Qiankun bag.

This was what he used to use to divide the corpses of fierce beasts, but now it is used as a firewood knife, and it is not unavoidable.

After a while, the dense weeds had been harvested by Lin Zheng. After piling up the weeds in the corner of the courtyard, Lin Zheng looked at this place of residence for the next half a year with satisfaction.

After the weeds were gone, the small courtyard suddenly looked much more refreshing.

After tidying up the courtyard, Lin Zheng fetched a bucket of water from the well in the courtyard and began to clean up the room. After some busy work, the entire No. 999 of Courtyard C took on a new look, and Lin Zheng was also busy sweating profusely.

At this time, Lin Zheng finally had a chance to clean up. In the middle of the flame stage, because of the sudden opening of the star vein, the surface of his body was already covered with a layer of greasy stains. The pungent smell of rancid water made even him a little unbearable.

With the cool well water, Lin Zheng washed naked in the courtyard. After refreshing himself, he returned to his room, and finally had a chance to check the items handed out by the officer.

Although when they were in the arsenal, Li Bo only gave them a small pocket, but after confirming that it was a Qiankun bag at first glance, Lin Zheng was really taken aback.

You know, the worst Qiankun bag is also a treasure worth a thousand gold outside. Although thousands of taels of gold are already sky-high in the eyes of ordinary people, in the hearts of some families, it is not a big deal. If they can buy a Qiankun bag, they will not spare gold and silver at all.

And the real preciousness of the Qiankun bag is that its rare quantity in the outside world is not something that can be bought with money. Otherwise, with the natural status of Yao Cai and others, how could they not have a Qiankun bag with them.

Driven by the internal qi, the Qiankun bag of the military office was suddenly opened, and the contents fell on the bed.

Two bottles of nourishing pills, one bottle of qi and blood pills, one set of bedding, three sets of miscellaneous uniforms, and a book that is not too thick. In the precious Qiankun bag, there are only a few things that are so simple.

Looking at the things on the bed, Lin Zheng was slightly disappointed. He was a little reluctant to use his sense to check the Qiankun bag, and at this time he finally reflected the benefits of having awareness. Although the Qiankun bag can be opened as long as the internal qi is inside, if there is no awareness, it is impossible to observe the true face of the Qiankun bag. Only with a vague impression can you pick up and place the items inside.

The bag is indeed empty. However, Lin Zheng found that the Qiankun bag issued by this service was obviously several times smaller than the one taken from the evil crow. The space in the crow's bag is enough to be a square foot, but the one in his hand is only three feet square. The difference between the two is tenfold.

Of course, this is also understandable. It would be unreasonable if even the handymen could receive a Qiankun bag the size of an evil crow. Although it is not clear about the production process of the Qiankun bag, it is obvious that the larger the point, the consumption of materials will increase exponentially. And as the lowest handyman, it seems that he should be content to have a Qiankun bag.

After feeling relieved, Lin Zheng began to check the items on the bed. Several bottles of elixir, each with ten pills. The amount of nourishing pills is quite sufficient, about enough for a month. The Qi and Blood Pill is a little less, and with Lin Zheng's current cultivation, this bottle of Qi and Blood Pill is not enough for him for two days.

However, it is understandable to think that the C-rank miscellaneous servants are generally about six or seven levels of cultivation for martial artists.

Putting down the pill, Lin Zheng picked up a set of miscellaneous uniforms and changed them into. Although the style of this uniform is ordinary, there is absolutely no sloppiness in the use of materials, and the inner and outer layers are made of silk cotton.

Silk cotton is a very precious cotton yarn, different from ordinary cotton yarn, silk cotton from the time of maturity, just like the reeled silk, long and tough. After being spun into a cloth, it is not only not as stiff as ordinary cotton, but extremely soft. Especially for bows and arrows, silk cotton has an extremely good defensive effect.

This characteristic has become the favorite of the samurai and the military in the middle of the song. However, the price of silk cotton is more than ten times higher than that of ordinary silk, and ordinary people simply cannot afford it. Only some of the children of the family and the generals above the middle level of the army can have the strength to buy, and most of them also make silk cotton into inner armor. They will never be used as the uniforms of miscellaneous servants like the Chixiao Pavilion.

Of course, compared to the uniforms of the formal disciples, the silk cotton is not so valuable. After all, they were just mundane things, far inferior to clothes that had been refined by the pattern.

For these things, Lin Zheng is still quite satisfied. Still, if you let him know. The monthly allowance received by the other teenagers who accompanied him, he probably wouldn't think so.

Those one- and two-star star vein boys received the moon spars of the outer disciples. The others were not much different, but among them there was a one-grade pill refined with the blood of a first-order fierce beast, which could accelerate the cultivation of internal qi to a great extent.

And the official disciple moon money received by Yao Cai and others, not only did the number of pills increase exponentially, but there were also three second-grade yuan stones. Compared with the two, Lin Zheng's things are probably less than one percent of the other party's.

What remains in the end is a handbook on the various systems of the Chixiao Pavilion, which focuses on the internal composition of the sect and the relevant rules that disciples need to know. Battle rankings, hunting, refining weapons, these new things that Lin Zheng had never heard of, all made him feel extremely novel.

In the most inconspicuous part of the manual, information about the points of the service center is provided. Although it is not exhaustive, combined with the information leaked by Han Lei, Lin Zheng also knows how fatal Bao Ying's deduction of ten points is for ordinary disciples of the military office.

The corners of Lin Zheng's mouth twitched, and he was quite disdainful of Bao Ying's move. Such a crude method of controlling people really fell into inferiority.

Putting the items on the bed into his original Qiankun bag, Lin Zheng began to meditate and cultivate. He didn't immediately check the condition of the star vein, although he was more concerned about the changes in the star soul of the cloud atlas than everyone else. But he knew there was a good show waiting for him tonight. (To be continued.) )