The next day.

Today is the last day for the disciples of the Medicine Hall to return from the ghost stream.

The entrance to the ghost stream was crowded with people doing evil things.

After the bell rang, spiritual practitioners wearing white robes came up one after another.

The younger ones were obviously very embarrassed, their plain white robes were stained with mud and blood, but they were in good spirits. They were all energetic and gearing up, and seemed to have gained a lot from this experience.

The middle graders are noticeably calmer and more respectable.

The last ones to come up were the deacons from the medicine hall who were leading the team for this training.

The disciples did not leave in a hurry after they came up. They stood in groups of three or five seemingly casually, discussing something in low voices.

Heiyuan searched in the white clothes, but did not see the second senior sister.

Just when I was wondering.

Three or five more people flew out of the ghost stream.

After seeing who was coming, people started talking.

"Look, it's Yaotangtang Shou."

"Oh, it's so beautiful."

Yaotangtang Shou is a woman who looks to be in her early thirties. She is dressed in a robe that outlines her graceful curves. They are all dressed in white, and there are big differences between ordinary disciples, deacons and hall keepers.

The first is the material. The disciples wear plain white robes made of high-quality ice silk. The cuffs, collar and skirt are each embroidered with medicinal plants and flowers using light blue silk thread.

Even the daily clothes used by disciples are of a much higher quality than those of ordinary tribesmen.

Each of the twelve Hei clan halls has standard clothing and uniforms, and because most of the medicine halls are female disciples, they are the most beautiful.

The materials of the robes worn by the deacon and the hall guard are even more outstanding. As long as the three of them stand together, they can be easily distinguished.

The second is that the decoration and makeup are different.

Finally, there is the token on the waist. Disciples can only wear jade pendants, deacons have black jade tokens, and only the hall guard has pure black meteorite tokens.

The second senior sister among the last people who came up was just an ordinary disciple, but she was brought here by the hall guard Heizhao, and the level of attention she received was extraordinary.

The medicine is beautiful but not vulgar, charming but not breathtaking, beautiful but noble.

Many onlookers were fascinated.

"I am very satisfied with this experience. You have also worked hard. The next three days are rest days. Except for the disciples on duty, everyone else should have a good rest."

"Yes, Tang Shou."

Everyone responded in unison.

Hei Zhe's expression, which had been so calm before, suddenly changed and became serious.

"Deacon Min, arrange for a registered disciple to take the body of his dead companion back to the medicine hall for placement."

"Yes, the hall guard." Deacon Min walked out from among the disciples of the medicine hall and bowed his hands to the hall guard.

Then he turned around and raised his hand to point at a few people.

They left the team and returned to Guijian again.

After a while, more than a dozen corpses were brought up.

...

"hiss......"

The crowd started talking quietly.

"Many people died. 12...15...17...Hey, a total of 17 Medicine Hall disciples died."

"This is nothing like experience. It's simply a way to die."

The crowd's eyes scanned the bodies of the 17 medicine hall disciples, and they found that the largest number of them were 12 female disciples.

Feeling heartbroken again.

"What a pity. These girls are so beautiful. If they had married into a good family earlier, their lives would not have been ruined at such a young age."

"You are not from the Black tribe when you say such things." Someone in the crowd heard the previous discussion and couldn't help but retort.

"Whether we are descendants of the Black Clan or not, it's none of your business. Shouldn't we let you discuss it?"

"Being a disciple of my Black Clan Medicine Hall is something that everyone envies and looks forward to. It is a matter of honoring one's ancestors. How come you say that marrying someone is more popular than being a disciple of the Medicine Hall? Is it true that women are born to have only one way to marry? What a shame.

What's so good about a man giving birth to a baby? If he's pregnant for ten months and has experienced life and death, he's still not valued by the man's family. If he gives birth to a boy, it's fine. But if he gives birth to a girl, will he still be despised?

What’s the benefit of being married when you have to serve the groom’s family, have no job, and no pursuit of your own?”

"Oh, female boxing."

"Who do you think is the female boxer?"

The two sides were quarreling so much that they almost started fighting.

I gave up after being persuaded by friends around me.

But such remarks are by no means rare. Many male cultivators, especially those with ulterior motives in the vassals of the Nine Prisons, and even jealous female cultivators also uphold this concept.

The idea of ​​favoring boys over girls is still prevalent in some families in Jiujian.

Listening to the discussion, Heiyuan opened his mental vision and observed everyone with his Nine Intentions, constantly accumulating experience.

The bodies of the disciples of the medicine hall were quickly sent away, and those who came to the entrance of the ghost stream to wait for news quickly left and reported the information to various families.

However, there are still many relatives who cannot accept the death of their loved ones and cry sadly.

"Hey, even though I'm a member of the Nine Prisons, I still can't look at life and death calmly." Hei Xu, a man from Qing Gu, stood behind Hei Yuan and sighed softly.

The crying became more and more fierce, and most of the family members of the 17 corpses came to the entrance of the ghost stream to greet them.

There are also some who didn't come due to some reasons. I'm afraid they have received the news now and are on their way.

More family members of disciples stood in the crowd and waited silently, while some hid and secretly wiped away tears.

...

"Fourth Junior Brother." Second Senior Sister finally saw a familiar figure in the crowd, and immediately ran over as soon as the warden left.

"Senior sister." Heiyuan called out sweetly.

"Come on, follow me to the medicine hall."

"Isn't it a little too casual?" He originally planned to ask someone to go to Shitangtang today to keep the greetings, and then arrange a day to visit. The first official visit should be more solemn.

"No, during the training, the hall guard told me that as soon as we come up, we will invite you to visit the medicine hall."

Now that the hall guard has spoken, Hei Yuan is playing into his hands.

"good."

...

The second senior sister took Heiyuan, Hei Xu and two fellow disciples to the medicine hall.

The medicine hall is located in the hinterland of a valley, filled with fairy air and mist, like a fairyland.

Several people unanimously praised him.

Fields of medicinal plants can be seen everywhere in the Flower Valley, and there are many people in white clothes collecting and busy in the fields.

"Junior sister Danzhi didn't go back to rest?" A deacon-like man in white clothes came up to ask.

"Bring a friend to visit the medicine hall. Where is the hall guard?"

The deacon smiled and got out of the way, turned around, pointed in the direction, and left with the medicine hoe.

"His name is Shui Hua, and he is from my Green Gate. Even though he looks evil, he is actually an idiot." Shui Danzhi pointed to his own head, implying that the deacon named Shui Hua had something wrong with his brain.

Heiyuan and Heiyuan looked at each other and saw a smile in each other's eyes.

With Heiyuan's current influence, he can spark discussions wherever he goes, and his rate of turning heads is extremely high. But Shuihua never glanced at Heiyuan and Hei Xu twice.

"Which direction does Deacon Shui focus on?" Heiyuan asked curiously.

"Planting, he likes to study the planting methods of various medicinal plants. He is a bit stupid, but he is indeed capable. Many medicinal plants are difficult to cultivate manually. They either do not bloom or bear fruit, or their medicinal effects are weakened and they are in the water.

Under the deacon’s research, many difficult problems have been overcome by the team led by him.”

Geniuses are often not very gregarious, and geniuses are often very individual.

The Black Abyss is.

They crossed the halls and alleys, walked among the medicine fields, and soon came to the backyard of the medicine hall, in front of a house hidden in the bamboo forest.

"Dan Zhi, have you brought a guest?" The hall guard, Heizhao, was wearing an apron and was drying the delicacies.

"Tang Shou, this is my fourth junior brother Hei Yuan, and this is Hei Xu."

"Come into the room and talk." Hei Zhe smiled very beautifully.

This courtyard is secluded. There are dustpans for drying medicine on the roof and in the courtyard. The fence outside the courtyard is covered with vines. Every glance is filled with medicinal plants.
To be continued...