Niu Fei Zai Xia

In the evening, Wu Hao returned to the building of the Jingmen Pavilion in the outer door and began to toss the herbs purchased during the day under the lamp.

The first half of the medicine, which was back in the mind, played a role at this time. Several of the simplest healing remedies were easy to make.

Back to blood Dan, oral pills that can accelerate the healing of wounds and the recovery rate of mysterious gas.

It is just the lack of various medicines and other utensils, and there is no medicine to attract adjuvants.

Wu Hao looked at Cheng Dan with joy under the lamp. Regardless of this, this is my first achievement.

A little weird feeling, this pill...

Yes, it was my hand.

How do you feel a little like the mud? Wu Hao is ashamed.

I hope they will not mind if they hurt...

Wu Hao put the pills away and deliberately distinguished them from the special pills given by the three elders.

The next day, when it was not bright, Wu Hao went to the old place where the white elders agreed to teach every day.

There was a note on the side of the well, saying that she was self-study.

"This old man, only dropped a student after a day of class!" Wu Hao smashed the paper and complained that he was being put on a pigeon...

She did not know that at this moment, the white elders had taken the two deacons and personally ran to her hometown to find relatives, and they planned to pick up the blood and recognize the prostitute.

Wu Hao, who knew nothing, returned to the outer door to hide through the pavilion, and sang a crow and screamed and began to clean.

The sky is bright, and there are more and more people hiding in the outer door.

Wu Hao is already a small celebrity at the outer door. Several disciples are coming to see her.

Of course, many people still rely on themselves to learn a variety of classics.

However, after Wu Hao’s cleaning of one hour was completed, the disciples did not have the mood to study.

When you read the book seriously, when someone is screaming and flipping through the book, but when you can see more than you, no one will continue to learn...

In the words of another world, a group of scums have been smashed in front of Wu Hao, the schoolmaster!

As a result, many people were stunned to see Wu Hao’s “chasing the book”.

Of course, everyone knows that she is indeed reading a book.

"Live star disciples, wherever they go is the focus of everyone." The side of the Shu things have to express admire.

At the second day of the day, Mu Qingya and others came one after another, and the Wusong team began to take the task.

On the road, Yun Yun injury will be handed over to Wu Hao after the transformation of the flying knife.

In fact, it is a dart, and the original big flying knife has been replaced with a darts with a small handle. Workmanship is obviously higher than yesterday's flying knife. It is definitely a high-grade thing.

Wu Hao noticed that this was not a reform, but a new weapon that did not know where to get it from. Yesterday I did not see it in the warehouse.

Maybe it’s something that was collected in the private library of the Scythe, and was sent to Wu Hao by the smashing cloud of the defeated...

Anyway, the back is really not cumbersome on the back, Wu Hao did not say on his mouth, I still feel that this idiot is quite good for teammates.

Talking and laughing, the day’s task was to break the temple, and there are many disciples waiting for today.

Some people know Wu Hao, but also pay attention to her for a while.

There is a big brand standing at the entrance of the temple, Wu Hao and others looked at it.

Above the sign is a written introduction to the task.

The special way of Zongmen’s task is to make Wu Hao’s accident, and there are many restrictions.

Tasks are divided into Level 1 to Level 9 tasks.

The broad task of eating, drinking, and playing yesterday is the first level, which is the lowest level.

There is no special requirement for the first and second grade tasks, and any team or individual can pick up.

Level 3 or above must meet certain requirements in order to accept the task.

For example, a three-level task requires the team's martial arts score to be more than five.

The team of each disciple group has its own rating.

Wu Hao’s team’s martial arts score was six, and Zong Zhilian’s Xuanqi level received a three-point rating. Yunyun scored two points and Mu Qingya only scored one point. Wu Hao does not have a mysterious evaluation, which belongs to the duck protein level...

If it is not a team but an individual, if he can get more than five martial arts scores, he can take the task alone.

This is regarded as a kind of guarantee system for Zongmen to disciples, preventing young people from taking on too dangerous tasks.

Very scientific, Wu Yan sighed: "It makes sense. So that everyone can let the disciples try to avoid accidents. This is called tempering rather than pit people."

Zong Zhilian smiled and said: "But they have estimated that we are in the wrong team. If you are there, even if the mysterious martial arts does not score, we are also very strong."

Both Yun Yun and Mu Qingya nodded their approval.

"Our team's martial arts score is six, you can take the three-level task, I will go and see." Zong Zhilian entered the temple.

Today, there are many people. Two guardian disciples at the entrance to the temple are guarding. Only the captain is allowed to enter.

All the players were chatting outside and waiting.

There are more and more disciples, there are four or five hundred people...

Wu Hao, Yun Yun, and Mu Qingya are not like to be busy, just look for places where there are few people on the edge.

The waiting time is quite long, and it is estimated that there is a queue leader.

Maybe it's good to come early? Should I queue up earlier? Wu Hao thought in his heart.

In fact, Wu Hao did not know that Zongmen’s setting of the same-level task was actually a lottery...

Zong Zhilian is waiting for the lottery in the temple. What tasks can be obtained depends on God.

"Hey? Isn't this a little girl who buys things in a pharmacy?" A woman's voice came over.

Wu Hao followed the sound and looked at it. It was actually the yellow woman in the pharmacy that day~www.NovelMTL.com~ Has she not found that Polygonum is fake? But if you find it, there is absolutely no such thing as a satirical person. Wu Hao’s heart is funny, and there are still silver coins in the pocket of Zong Zhilian.

Yan Yun injured a frown and glanced at the yellow woman.

The woman in Huangyi was quite uncomfortable with this eye, but when she thought about the many disciples on the court, it was not good for trouble, and she snorted and walked away.

By the way, does she not know Lin Zhaoying? Wu Hao recalled. Otherwise, Lin Chaoying hit the stage yesterday, why didn't she see her?

No matter what, there are many people who are inexplicable, Wu Hao turned a blind eye.

Most of the disciples in the square stood and chatted, and they also sat on the ground and sat hard.

Of course, it is so noisy here, it is not suitable for cultivation of Xuanqi, but it is good to be condensed.

"What is the new generation of disciples of Jian Jianzong? These are ridiculously ridiculous." A sardonic woman’s voice suddenly rang.

The sound is young and slightly tender, and it is obviously a young girl’s voice.

Everyone was surprised and looked around.

This is in the door of the Sui Zong Zongzong, but also where the disciples gather, who is so arrogant?

A young woman did not know when she was standing on the top of the temple.

I saw her figure standing tall and standing on the tip of the pimple, overlooking all the disciples below.

The woman has a black skirt, and the black belt with a large buckle on the metal piece is engraved with an obvious white [demon] word.

"Tianlu Palace!" Some disciples exclaimed.