Zhu Yuanyuan was lucky, and after changing the keyword twice, he found what he was looking for - Beast Yuan Jue.

The name is very ordinary, and the introduction is also very ordinary, just saying that the orcs absorb the essence of the sun and the moon while running the exercises, which can effectively promote absorption and strengthen the body.

This is not the exercise she has always dreamed of.

The smile on her face didn't have time to bloom, and it dissipated the moment she saw the price tag, "One, two...... It's six nines, and the difference of 1 star coin is a million star coins."

With such an expensive beast yuan recipe, it is still a question whether she can afford it in her lifetime.

"You deliberately didn't let me buy it!" Zhu Yuanyuan suspected, "Just the hundreds and thousands of star coins obtained from swiping tasks every day have to be saved until the Year of the Monkey."

Zhu Yuanyuan was discouraged, and he already had the idea of giving up, "Just buy a concentric talisman, the beast yuan jue can only be thought about in a dream."

Her retreat made Tongzi anxious, and she was busy organizing words of persuasion.

"The main role of daily tasks is to gain experience, upgrade the system, and earn Star Coins without relying on tasks," Tong Aotian explained carefully, "When the host enters the top 10,000 of the Tongzi Championship and opens the plane trading permission, it is not difficult to earn Star Coins."

It also lists the things that can be traded in the orc world, such as century-old ginseng, animal skins, salt stones, exotic beast meat, gems, and so on.

As long as it is scarce in other planes, it can be sold for a good price.

At that time, millions of star coins will be just a trivial matter, buy whatever you want, and easily get the lost exercises.

Worried about the host's passive strike, Tong Aotian's cake was painted big and round, which successfully aroused Zhu Yuanyuan's sluggish fighting spirit, and he took the two old ginseng to be handed over and prepared to go out.

After agreeing to her to take leave to go into the mountains to find ginseng, the master was waiting for news, she had to go to inform the results every day when she came back, and she was directly pulled home for dinner today, and almost forgot about it, and the master was afraid that he was still stretching his neck and looking forward to it.

She can also understand, after all, it is not a good witch who does not like to cherish medicinal materials.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhu Yuanyuan left the house, he saw the person sitting diagonally opposite the door, hurriedly trotting over with the things in his hand, and said with a smile, "Master, guess what I found?"

"What else can I find," Hu Yin pretended to be calm, "It's just some herb fruit."

Zhu Yuanyuan will not come back empty-handed when he enters the forest, and he will pick some when he sees something in the forest, including medicinal herbs and wild fruits that are not sour.

It is strange that the fruit is not sour.

Hu Yin felt that it was a waste, and taught him several times with a straight face, Zhu Yuanyuan promised well, turned around and picked it again, and said confidently, "If you don't pick the fruit, there will be birds and finches to peck at it, and you can't wait for it to ripen, so it's better for me to do it."

There is no one who can say the crooked reasoning so smoothly.

Hu Yin felt funny when he thought about this, but he was afraid of ruining his image, so he had to forcibly hold back and ask with a straight face, "Why did you come back so late today?" It's not safe in the woods at night, so be careful later."

"Uh-huh," Zhu Yuanyuan snapped, "I know."

Hu Yin frowned, "Don't say it nicely."

The little girl is disobedient, he can only repeat it a few more times, whether it is useful or not, and there is no bottom in the heart of the master.

Forget it, a disciple who has already reached adulthood can't help it.

Hu Yin's thoughts turned a thousand times, but when his eyes swept to the thing in Zhu Yuanyuan's hand, he suddenly froze, "Ginseng? It's so big, and there's a lot of whiskers, show me it."

Almost snatched the two ginseng sticks with a snatch.

"That's right, it's ginseng essence, it's full of years, it has to be hundreds of years," Hu Yin was so excited that he couldn't hold back his cold face, thinking of the appearance of the disciple grabbing the ginseng essence just now, he couldn't get angry, "How can such a treasure be directly grasped with his hands."

Zhu Yuanyuan deliberately pretended to be stupid, "What do you use with your hands, hold it with your mouth?" Oh, that's a lot of burying."

The ginseng hadn't been washed since it was dug out of the soil, and she didn't want to eat it.

Hu Yin gritted his teeth, he didn't want the stupid apprentice anymore, so he hurriedly came and took it away.

Da Wu felt sorry that the baby ginseng essence was not treated well, and drove people away with a black face, "It's not too early,

Go back to sleep."

"Oh," Zhu Yuanyuan turned obediently.

"Wait," Hu Yin called out again, "Now that you've found the medicine you're looking for, don't go into the mountain tomorrow, come to me and continue to learn the sacrificial dance."

There are also many types of ritual dances, such as the harvest dance for the harvest, the blessing dance for the accompanying ceremony, and the death dance for the funeral......

Zhu Yuanyuan has only practiced the harvest dance after learning for a while, and the others are still in the level where he has seen and knows a few movements, but he can't memorize them all.

Although she is a delicate and soft little female, she really doesn't have much talent in dancing, so she can only make up for it with diligence.

It is to practice repeatedly, and if you jump once, you won't achieve it twice, three times...... Until the action is standard and complete, as for speed, it can't be forced.

For Zhu Yuanyuan, it is easy to learn to recognize herbs and cure diseases and save people, but learning to dance is really a chore, but it must be done, and she must not be lazy, otherwise the master is afraid that she will be expelled from the school.

So he replied with a bitter face, "Got it."

Then she dragged her heavy steps home, and tomorrow she would not stop, and she would be depressed if she had to sleep more.

In the next few days, Zhu Yuanyuan repeated in brushing daily tasks and learning to dance the blessing dance, and tossed his little belly flat.

The meat she finally raised disappeared like this, woo~

Bai Shi looked distressed, and came to feed him when he was free, but the effect was not good, so he could only give his sweetheart a move, "You dance seriously in front of the Great Witch, and practice casually in private, don't work too hard."

"I want to too~" Zhu Yuan puffed out his cheeks, and said helplessly, "There must be progress every day, if it is not obvious, the master will be punished."

The way the big witch punished people was also different, neither beating nor scolding, only letting her go around the tribe with a small clay pot full of water on her head, and if she came back, she spilled half of the pot with water, and continued to turn when it was full.

It's not tired, but it's very face-hurting.

No matter how thick-skinned Zhu Yuanyuan is, he is not willing to be watched in a circle in the tribe with a clay pot, so he can only work hard to learn the sacrificial dance as soon as possible.

Shiraishi wanted to help but had nowhere to start, so he complained about the great witch he had always respected, "He is in the prime of life, and he is still far from you taking over, you can learn the sacrificial dance slowly, how can you force it so tightly."

"Maybe I'm worried that I won't have a good memory when I get older, so teach me in advance, just in case," Zhu Yuanyuan guessed irresponsibly.

"Ahem, ahem," Shiraishi suddenly coughed violently, glaring at the person sitting opposite.

Zhu Yuanyuan had an ominous premonition, and mechanically turned his head to look back, "Master."

At this moment, her expression is (′⊙⊙').

It's so miserable, I was caught talking bad about people behind my back, and I went around the tribe three times directly with a small clay pot.

Zhu Yuanyuan, who has rich experience in being punished, did not spill much water in the first two circles, it was the black-faced witch who poured it out with his own hands and planted it openly, and he gave up when he was angry.

Zhu Yuanyuan once again experienced the punishment of social death, and this time she had an extra companion, her future companion, Baishi, who accompanied her to speak ill of the witch.