Someone goes down, someone goes up.

As the number of miscellaneous disciples in the medicine garden continued to decrease, the caretaker of the medicine garden took into account various factors, so soon after Wang Cripple went down the mountain, he applied for the sect to add a group of new people to the medicine garden.

This group of newcomers has more than thirty people, almost all of whom are young people who cannot pass the official disciple assessment of the Sword Sect and have a certain foundation in cultivating immortals.

With the injection of fresh blood, the medicine garden suddenly became much more lively than before.

"This is the Medicine Garden, although it can't be compared to the official disciples of the Sword Sect, but as long as I cultivate well, I will definitely have the opportunity to get rid of the identity of the miscellaneous disciples and become the official disciples of the Sword Sect."

"I'm going to work hard and try hard!"

A young man with a young face, his eyes were firm and he swore to himself.

This scene was seen by Zhao Ping'an and Da Niu, who were cleaning the medicine garden.

"Peace, you know what?"

"When I first came to the Medicine Garden, I was just like them, thinking that even if I stayed in the Medicine Garden, as long as I practiced hard, I would eventually become an official disciple of the Sword Sect and get ahead."

Looking at the immature and energetic newcomers not far away, Da Niu said with a hint of emotion.

"Is that still the idea?"

Zhao Ping'an was silent for a moment and asked softly.

"Now?"

Da Niu laughed at himself and said slowly: "I think my original idea was very naïve, almost like an unrealizable dream. ”

"You probably don't know, do you? Senior Brother Wang has been in the medicine garden for more than ten years, but he is still an ordinary sweeping and handyman disciple. ”

"It's too difficult for a miscellaneous disciple to become an official disciple of the sect."

Speaking of this, Da Niu showed a bitter smile and continued: "Cultivating immortals against the sky, everyone yearns to become immortals and gain immortality, but in the end, how many people can achieve their goals?" ”

He lowered his head to look at his missing arm, his face full of helplessness.

"Don't overthink it."

"Sometimes it's useless to force it, just go with the flow."

Zhao Ping'an knew what Da Niu wanted to say, patted him on the shoulder with his hand, and enlightened.

He could understand Da Niu's mood, since the former lost an arm, he was not as cheerful as before, and became silent and depressed.

Although Zhao Ping'an sympathized with Da Niu, he couldn't help the other party.

The immortal path is ruthless, the big cow itself is not qualified, and now his body is crippled again, not to mention breaking through to a higher realm, it is not easy to maintain his current cultivation.

"Eh, I envy you."

"If only I had the talent for talismans."

Da Niu sighed again, and said with a hint of envy.

In his opinion, although Zhao Ping'an is also a sweeping miscellaneous disciple like himself, the former Fu Qi is extremely talented, and it may not be long before he can return to the Sword Sect and become an official disciple.

Zhao Ping'an was silent, not knowing what to say.

The two quickly cleaned up the medicine garden and returned to their respective residences.

At this moment, Zhao Ping'an noticed that the golden token in his arms vibrated and the latest mission of the Fu Pavilion came from above.

"Fu Gong Pavilion talisman making task, first-order high-grade talisman purifying spirit runes, thirty pieces."

Looking at the task requirements displayed on the golden token, Zhao Ping'an showed a hint of surprise.

Although the Purifying Talisman is a first-order high-grade talisman, it is an auxiliary talisman that can purify toxins and resist disease.

The talisman making tasks of the Fu Pavilion are generally issued according to the requirements of the Sword Sect.

The sect wants such a large number of pure spirit runes, could it be that the war on the front line has changed to a certain extent?

Zhao Ping'an's eyes were deep, and he secretly guessed.

Although he was not sure why the sect wanted so many pure spirit runes, Zhao Ping'an would not refuse this talisman making task.

Last time, in order to make a second-order mid-grade talisman, he spent a certain amount of talisman materials and spirit stones, which could be replenished accordingly by completing the talisman making task.

The grade of the Pure Spirit Talisman is not high, and for the current Zhao Ping'an, it is not too difficult to make.

It only took less than a day for Zhao Ping'an to complete the production of all thirty pure spirit runes.

Contacting the Fu Pavilion through the golden token, in less than an hour, Zhou Cheng, the deacon of the Fu Pavilion, personally came to Zhao Ping'an's house.

"Master Zhao."

"You're as efficient as ever."

Zhou Cheng was full of smiles, and when he saw Zhao Ping'an, he slapped him directly.

As the deacon of the Fu Pavilion, the main thing he has to do is to serve the several Fu Master of the Fu Pavilion well.

"Senior Brother Zhou has a thank you for it."

Zhao Ping'an smiled slightly, and casually handed over the made spirit purification talisman to Zhou Cheng.

"By the way, why does the sect need so many spirit purification runes?"

Zhao Ping'an hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but ask.

"Master Zhao, you shouldn't know yet, recently the Frost Moon Gate has used a lot of poisonous methods, and the disciples of our sect have been harmed by Gu poison and plague, so the sect has asked the Fu Pavilion to make a large number of Pure Spirit Runes."

Zhou Cheng did not hide it, and simply told Zhao Ping'an the news he learned.

"No wonder ......"

Zhao Ping'an suddenly realized.

"This is the reward for this talisman making task, I am in a hurry to return to the talisman pavilion, Master Zhao, let's see you next time."

Zhou Cheng didn't stay too long, and after handing over the talisman reward to Zhao Ping'an, he left the medicine garden directly.

After Zhao Ping'an briefly checked, he found that the reward this time was quite rich, not only with talisman materials, but also with sixty spirit stones alone.

"I don't know, how long will the war between the sect and the frost moon gate last?"

Zhao Ping'an thought and whispered to himself.

Normally, the battles between the Immortal Cultivation Sects were extremely cruel, different from the friction between secular forces, and sometimes they would last for years or even longer, until one side was destroyed.

The Sword Sect is weak, and behind the Frost Moon Gate, there is the secret support of a holy land, if it is a protracted battle, the Sword Sect may not be able to have the last laugh.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ping'an thought to himself, it seems that it is necessary to plan early.

……

The sun set, and the night shrouded the entire medicine garden, Zhao Ping'an used the spirit stone obtained from today's talisman to continue to silently cultivate the "Immortal Sword Technique"

At this moment, outside the wooden house where Zhao Ping'an was, a mysterious figure came.

"If I'm not mistaken, what the elder left behind should have been placed in the dry well under the wooden house in front of me."

"It's been a long time, and hopefully that thing hasn't been discovered."

The mysterious figure muttered to himself.

Taking advantage of the dark night, he easily climbed over the courtyard wall and came directly to the outside of the wooden house where Zhao Ping'an was.

"Huh?"

Inside the wooden house, Zhao Ping'an, who was meditating and cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes.