Chapter Seventy-Seven, Messengers
Author: Battle of Tiandu
The dark-skinned steward was responsible for putting the excavated elixir into a storage bag in the back.
Then the work of the eight people was carried out in an orderly manner, no one dared to make trouble here, thinking that there was a Jindan period elder sitting outside, who would dare to mess around.
"Hi...... I didn't expect that when I arrived at the sect, I would have to do this kind of hard work", Lin Yunchen straightened up his waist a little sore, and sighed bitterly in his heart.
Raised his hand and wiped the sweat on his cheeks with his sleeve, spit on the palm of his hand, rubbed it, and held the hoe handle tightly, one hoe, one hoe and the other continued to dig, the elixir that grew in the depths of the spiritual field.
Unconsciously, Lin Yunchen had been working for about four hours, and under the instructions of the steward behind, he would rest for half an hour.
At this moment, Lin Yunchen's face was covered with sweat, and his clothes were also a mess, so he casually put the hoe on the ground and sat down.
Take out the kettle from your storage bag, gobble it up, and swallow a few sips of your own water.
At this moment, a monk's shout suddenly came from behind him, "Brother Lin, why are you here?
Lin Yunchen suddenly turned his head when he heard this, with a little surprise and surprise on his face.
At this time, Tie Niu gasped and continued: "Didn't you say it was okay yesterday? Let's come to this Hundred Medicine Valley."
At this moment, a few steps behind Tie Niu, there was also a young man in black, his facial features were very sparse and ordinary, similar to Lin Yunchen, the kind of public face that is common in the streets and alleys.
However, on the man in black, there is a faint smell of bad aura, if it is not a person with a heart, especially under careful observation, it is impossible to see that there is anything wrong with the man in black.
Lin Yunchen, who was carrying the kettle at this time, hurriedly put down the kettle in his hand and got up, and said with a smile:
"Oh, it's Brother Tie Niu, I'm really sorry, because I live far from here, so I'm so late today, I'm really sorry I didn't come with Brother Tie Niu."
"That's it, even if we don't come together, it doesn't matter, isn't it a meeting?" Tie Niu said with a smile.
Lin Yunchen glanced at the black-clothed man beside Tie Niu casually, and asked softly, "I don't know who this Taoist friend next to you is!"
Tie Niu explained casually without thinking: "He is the friend I told you yesterday, and he is also my fellow villager, and the two of us entered the sect together."
"Oh, so that's the case", Lin Yunchen said slightly.
At this moment, hearing Lin Yunchen and Tie Niu talking about himself, the man in black hurriedly took a few steps forward and hugged his fists.
Immediately reported his name: "In Zhongshuang below, the thirteenth layer of the Qi training period, I have seen Lin Daoyou."
"It turned out to be Fang Daoyou, fortunately I will meet you", Lin Yunchen looked at the man in black and said with a slight smile.
"Lin Daoyou, you know something about Brother Tie Niu, after Brother Tie Niu went back, he briefly told me something, I am really fortunate to be able to make friends with Lin Daoyou", the man in black said with a seemingly easy-going smile.
After a while, after a brief chat, the three of them knew each other, more or less even if they knew some basic information.
However, when Lin Yunchen was talking to Tie Niu and Fang Zhongshuang, the corner of his eye coincidentally saw a blue-faced ghost head pattern under Fang Zhongshuang's neck, which was faintly revealed.
Although the other party used his clothes to cover it up better, the place where Lin Yunchen was standing at this moment was half a foot higher than the two of them, so he could be faintly seen.
Although Lin Yunchen saw this ghost head pattern, he didn't take it seriously, and he didn't say anything to ask people why they tattooed a ghost head pattern on their body, or asked about the specific intentions of some patterns.
Perhaps, people like to make some strange patterns on their bodies, and if they ask too much, they will definitely dislike others.
Although he didn't say it, this monk named Fang Zhongshuang always felt a little uncomfortable for Lin Yunchen's first feeling, and he didn't know if Lin Yunchen was suspicious or if the vigilance in his heart was too strong.
"How can I think too much of some people who look gloomy, or maybe this is the talent of looking at people! Lin Yunchen secretly slandered himself.
"This is my messenger, if Lin Daoyou needs my help in the future, you can use this messenger to tell me."
"No matter what it is, as long as it is something that Brother Tie Niu and I can do, we will definitely help."
"This messenger should be regarded as a gift for the first meeting between you and me! I hope Lin Daoyou will not dislike the gift too lightly."
Fang Zhongshuang looked at Lin Yunchen and said quickly.
"How could I be disgusted, thank you Fang Zhong Shuangdaoyou for the gift, then I'm not welcome, if there is anything in the future, I will definitely not forget Fang Daoyou."
As Lin Yunchen spoke, he carefully looked at the black-clothed man in front of him again before taking the messenger.
After getting it in his hand, he looked at the rune paper casually, and didn't find anything wrong with the rune paper, so he put it in his storage bag with confidence.
Fang Zhong clasped his fists and signaled: "Then Tie Niu and I will leave first, we still have to go to the mountain over there to harvest the elixir, and the steward will not be able to see the two of us for a while."
I may blame Tie Niu and me, so I won't be here to chat with Lin Daoyou, and I will have the opportunity to chat in the future."
"Say goodbye to Lin Daoyou, see you next time", Tie Niu also clenched his fists.
Then the two of them left this spiritual field together and walked briskly towards the mountain not far away.
Not long after Gong Zhongshuang and Tie Niu left, after an order was given from the dark-skinned steward, Lin Yunchen and the other eight people continued to dig with hoes to dig the elixir hidden deep in the spiritual field.
Time passed quickly, and it was time to sunset, and under the hard work of the eight people, a lot of elixirs had been dug up, almost piled up, elixir rhizomes of different sizes.
The stewards in the back were a little too late, so they put the excavated elixir into a storage bag, and saw how hard these eight people worked.
The steward praised it in his mouth, and said to Lin Yunchen and the other eight people: Yes, yes, you work very hard, so I will change the way of calculating by time, and use weight to calculate.
After hearing the steward's words, the eight people who worked worked harder, and they were in full swing, and the earth and stones were flying, and they were frantically digging for the elixir that grew in the soil.
In the end, as the steward said, the contribution value was calculated by weight, and the harvest of today's eight people, after weighing and calculating, obtained a ninety-one contribution value.
When leaving the Valley of Hundred Medicines, every disciple who came here had to open the storage bag they were carrying under the arrangement of the steward, and go through the exploration of a demon beast that looked like a house dog.
This demon beast has a very sensitive sense of smell, as long as it is the elixir produced in the Hundred Medicine Valley, it can identify it.
This demon beast is in the thatched house, which Jindan stage elder's spirit beast.
Out of the Valley of Hundred Medicines, on the way back to the Spirit Sword Peak, Lin Yunchen was overjoyed in his heart, this was also his first pot of gold.
Then I thought that I still had something to do and needed to do an experiment, so I took a detour and went to Jubao Zhai in Sword Refining Peak Fang City to buy a delicate little thing.