Qin Wen lived in the medicine valley for three days, and his life was still very regular, he got up early and watered the elixir with Ming'er, and then hoeed some wasteland after picking the elixir at noon, or transplanted medicine seedlings in the afternoon, or planted some seeds, and at night there was still time to practice, Ming'er had a very gentle temperament, and he got along with Qin Wen relatively well.

In the early morning of the fourth day, as soon as Qin Wen opened his eyes, he heard Ming'er outside shouting loudly, "Brother Qin, come out quickly." ”

Qin Wen didn't know what was going on, so he got up and got out of bed, and walked to the door in a few steps, and after opening the door, he saw Ming'er standing in front of his door with a surprised face, so he asked, "Ming'er, what happened?"

Ming'er pointed to the location of the Tianxin Grass and said, "Brother Qin, the withered Tianxin Grass is alive again, come and see." Qin Wen followed him to the side of the medicine garden where he transplanted Tianxin Grass, and sure enough, he saw that the withered yellow leaves were a little blue again, and a stone in his heart also fell to the ground, although Qin Wen was ninety percent sure that he could resurrect it when he transplanted it at that time, but now that he is really resurrected, it is possible for him to stay in Hanfeng Gate.

At this time, Ming'er stepped out of the valley and said, "I'll go and tell Mr. Duan, he will be very happy." Qin Wen looked at Ming'er's cheerful back, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

After about half a pillar of incense, Mr. Duan flew to the Medicine Valley with Ming'er, looked at the Tianxin Grass that had been transplanted into life, and said happily: "This time I really thank you, Xiao Qin, I have worked hard in the Medicine Valley during this time, and when Shen Danshi is out of the customs, I will try my best to let her accept you as an apprentice." ”

Qin Wen nodded with a subtle smile and agreed, and then he and Ming'er started the day's work of tidying up the medicine garden, and after Monk Duan observed beside Tianxin Grass for a while, he also got up and left.

After Tianxin Grass survived again, Qin Wen was even more confident about staying in Hanfeng Valley, he was ready to wait until Shen Danshi came out of the customs and he really stayed in Hanfeng Valley, and then slowly understood the situation of Hanfeng Gate, if he entered and exited the Medicine Valley frequently during this time, it would be easy to arouse the suspicion of others.

After a few days, Qin Wen suddenly felt that Ming'er was a little absent-minded when she was cleaning up the medicine garden in the afternoon, so she asked, "Ming'er, are you a little uncomfortable?"

Ming'er shook her head and said, "No, Brother Qin, we have to go up the mountain to chop wood tomorrow." ”

Qin Wen was stunned for a moment, thinking that Ming'er didn't want to get up early, but in fact, now that he had the Yuan Power of Canglong Jue, chopping firewood was not a heavy job for him, so he said casually: "Ming'er, if you don't want to chop firewood tomorrow, I can go early myself, anyway, two bundles of firewood are not too troublesome." ”

Ming'er hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Brother Qin, how can I let you go alone? I want to ask you to chop the firewood before dawn tomorrow like last time?"

Qin Wen was a little unconscious, but Ming'er rarely made such a request to herself in the past few days, so she nodded and said, "No problem, we will go up the mountain tomorrow morning, and we will definitely rush back before dawn." ”

Hearing that Qin Wen agreed, Ming'er also breathed a sigh of relief, and then helped Qin Wen work diligently, Qin Wen looked at the corner of Ming'er's eyes There was still a trace of worry, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

At the fourth watch of the next day, Ming'er really came on time to call Qin Wen, and after Qin Wen cleaned up, he picked up the axe and rope, and then the two walked towards the back mountain.

After arriving at the Yanmo Forest, Qin Wen first looked at the two trees to be cut down, and quickly cut them down, basically the speed of the two of them was about the same as last time, and when it was still dark, Ming'er had already bundled two bundles of firewood, Qin Wen picked a relatively large bundle of firewood and put it on his shoulder, and said to Ming'er: "Let's go." ”

Before the words fell, Qin Wen suddenly felt a sound of breaking wind in his consciousness, the firewood on his shoulder slipped quietly, tightened the axe in his hand, and looked around vigilantly, at this time, three young disciples in green shirts flew over and stopped in front of Qin Wen and Ming'er, Ming'er subconsciously dodged behind Qin Wen.

One of the skinny young disciples pointed at Ming'er and said: "Teapot lid, no wonder I can't see you go up the mountain to chop wood during this time, it turns out that you came in the middle of the night, I see if you still want to find a fight, hey, I also cut two bundles today, forget it, leave these two bundles of smoke and ink wood for us, even if it is to compensate for the last time." ”

Qin Wen couldn't help but look at Ming'er suspiciously, and Ming'er snorted: "Our medicine valley firewood room is not enough, if the master is out of the customs, he will punish me." ”

The green-shirted disciple standing in the middle next to the thin little disciple said: "It's not yet dawn, since you can cut two bundles until midnight, then you can cut two more trees this day, last time you didn't hand over a bundle of smoke and ink wood, we have forgiven you, remember, in the future, hand us two bundles of smoke and ink wood every ten days, otherwise, hehe." A playful smile appeared on the face of the disciple in the green shirt.

Ming'er was stunned for a moment, and immediately argued: "Didn't you return one bundle last time? Why are they two bundles now?"

The thin little disciple also showed a sinister smile on his face and said, "Teapot lid, last time you could only cut one bundle, now since you can cut two bundles, then count it as two bundles." ”

Qin Wen only then understood that these people had come to Ming'er to extort Yanmo Mu, and as for Ming'er's distraction yesterday, it should be this reason, so he turned around and asked Ming'er, "Which sect are they, and how do you owe them firewood?" ”

Ming'er hesitated for a moment and said, "They are also ...... of our Hanfeng Sect"

But as soon as he said this, the thin little disciple stepped forward and casually pushed Qin Wen with his hand and said, "Who are you? Why does he owe us firewood What does it matter to you, if the kid knows each other, he will help the teapot lid to cut out an extra bundle of firewood in the future, be nosy and be careful that Lao Tzu cleans you up." ”

Qin Wen didn't expect to encounter such a thing when he first came to Hanfeng Gate, so he casually brushed off the thin little disciple's hand and continued to ask Ming'er, "Does your master know about this matter?"

Ming'er was a little timid and hadn't spoken yet, and the green-shirted disciple in the middle looked at Qin Wen with a slight frown, and also asked Ming'er, "Little teapot, who is he?"

Ming'er didn't know whose question to answer first, at this time, another burly monk next to the Qingyi disciple gestured his fist at him, and Ming'er replied in a little panic: "This is the disciple we just recruited from Medicine Valley this year?"

When the Qingyi disciple in the middle heard that Qin Wen was a disciple who had just started, he sneered a few times and said: "Boy, for the sake of you being a newcomer, I won't bother with you today, remember, we are disciples of Frost Valley, if you are not convinced, you can go to our master, I can also tell you that the last time your Dan Master of Medicine Valley went to sue me, I was only grounded for three days, and after I came out, I made the face of the little teapot swollen for three months." ”

Ming'er's face turned red, her eyes were almost bursting with tears, and she said in an aggrieved voice: "That's my master's retreat." ”

The Qingyi disciple looked at Ming'er with disdain and said, "Even if your master doesn't retreat, I will still beat you, in this smoke and ink forest, I have the final say, as long as you come in to cut down trees, you will have to hand over two bundles of firewood every ten days." ”

After saying these words, he waved his hand and said to the thin little disciple: "Let's go, carry these two bundles of firewood on your back, and today can be regarded as a good day for the market." ”

As soon as the thin little disciple bent down to pick up the smoke and ink wood on the ground, Qin Wen's feet stepped on the firewood, the thin little disciple didn't pay attention, and when he bent over, he suddenly felt that the smoke and ink wood was much heavier, and he almost stumbled, and then saw Qin Wen's feet stepping on it, so he opened his mouth and scolded: "You little rabbit cub wants to find death." ”

Qin Wen couldn't bear it anymore, he had already heard the reason clearly, since he couldn't involve the teachers of both sides, he was naturally not afraid of the three green-shirted disciples opposite, and the cultivation of the three people was only the lower level of the Xuanshi, that is, bullying some Ming'er who had just passed the Xuan-level, at this time, Qin Wen didn't think about it, and kicked the skinny disciple away with one kick.

After the thin disciple got up from the ground, he covered his buttocks, which still had shoe prints, with his hands, and said to the disciple in green shirts with grinning, "Senior brother, he beat me." ”

The Qingyi disciple waved his hand and said, "What's wrong with the middle stage of Xuanshi? Let's go together, just a new disciple, let him know the rules today." As he spoke, he took out a dark iron rod from the storage bag and hit Qin Wen with a slash on his head and face.

Qin Wen couldn't help but show a mocking smile on his face when he saw this rogue-like fight, and he didn't take out his Yanlong spear, so he casually pulled out a long branch from the bundle of firewood, and knocked the three of them to the ground within a few moves.

After beating more than a dozen times like this, the Qingyi disciple finally couldn't stand it anymore, and begged for mercy: "Big brother, big brother, I won't dare to ask for your firewood in the future, you can let me go today." ”

Qin Wen thought for a while, he just came to Hanfeng Gate, and he couldn't do too much, so he threw the branch in his hand on the ground and said, "Get out, dare to bully Ming'er in the future, be careful that I clean you up." ”

After the three of them ran out of the land for half a mile, the Qingyi disciple turned around and said fiercely: "Boy, don't be too arrogant, you wait, Lao Tzu's brother is a personal disciple of Elder Yugu, and there is a kind of time you will try to chop wood on the mountain next time." ”

Qin Wen pursed his lips and smiled, he had heard too many threatening words like these, turned to look at Ming'er, who was still dumbfounded, and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, those people were beaten away by me, let's go back too." ”

Ming'er nodded in agreement, hurriedly bent down and picked up the bundle of firewood under her feet, and said in a somewhat frightened tone: "Brother Qin, that person's brother just now is indeed a disciple of Yugu, what if he comes to us?"