"That's right. Brother Rongque, your consideration is very practical. I have to think about it too." Wang Er acted as if I agreed with your opinion. He nodded and began to think deeply, seemingly tangled in his thoughts.
Which mountain peak is better to enter behind the door?
At this time, Huang Shulang was like a thunderbolt from the blue. Regarding the conversation between Rong Que and the two, he would rather believe it than believe it. Besides, outer disciples who go to the inner gate to deliver tributes will generally be punished. For
For those who are miserable in the inner sect, they can only repair and repair the outer sect disciples.
If these two people were beaten up, Huang Shulang would never believe their words. However, Rong Que and Rong Que were not attacked. This is very likely that as Rong Que said, the master of Tiansha Peak intended to
Winning them over, although I don't know whether the third-grade elixir is real or fake, as long as they enter the inner gate, they are not someone he, a small outer gate steward, can offend. At that time, Rong Que will come to make trouble from time to time, and he will not
way.
When he thought of this, Huang Shulang's whole body shivered, and his back felt a little cold. He coughed and said, "You two are so tired from delivering tributes. Just rest today. I will ask someone to bring dinner to your room."
"As he said that, he smiled kindly at the two of them.
After returning to the room, Wang Er burst out laughing and said: "Brother Rong Que, I really have you. When I saw Huang Shulang's look just now, I couldn't hold back my laughter, hahaha!"
"I think your work will be much easier tomorrow. At least you will have food to eat every day." Rong Que smiled, patted Wang Er on the shoulder, and said happily.
It was dinner time. The two people who were resting in the room heard a knock on the door. Wang Er stood up and opened the door. Standing outside the door was the fat man from the kitchen that day. Now he was smiling and holding a tray in his hand.
, there were two large bowls of white rice and some common vegetables on the tray. He bent down to Wang Er and said, "The little man has brought you some food."
Wang Er smiled sarcastically and said, "Why isn't there just white rice this time? Forget it, since there are vegetables, let's just eat some and come in." After saying that, he got out of the way and signaled that he could.
Came in.
As soon as the fat man heard Wang Er's sarcasm, his face suddenly showed embarrassment. He immediately brought the food into the room, put it on the small table, bent towards Rong Que and the two of them, and said: "You two eat well, I will
I'm going down first." After saying that, he immediately left the room, as if he was afraid that Rong Que and the others would embarrass him.
After the fat man left, Wang Er and Rong Que looked at each other, smiled knowingly, picked up the bowls and chopsticks and started eating without saying anything.
The sun was setting and it was getting late. Wang Er felt unusually relaxed because of the small workload today. He chatted with Rong Que until late at night before gradually falling asleep.
Rong Que didn't ask anything about Wang Er's strange flying knife skills. Everyone had their own little secrets. Since the other party didn't tell them, there must be some reason for it, so there was no need to force it.
The next day, Rong Que got up as usual, washed up, and went for a morning run. After finishing the day's work, he went back to the room to wake up Wang Er and said, "It's already Chen time. If you don't get up, you won't have lunch."
"What! It's chen hour, it's over, it's over! Come on!" Wang Er woke up from his sleep as soon as he heard Rong Que said it was chen hour. He hurriedly put on his coat and rushed out like the wind.
Just as he ran past Rong Que, Rong Que stretched out his left hand and pulled him back by his collar. He looked at him with a half-smile and said, "Huang Shulang just told me about your daily workload.
From ten large tanks of water and one hundred loads of firewood to one tank of water and one load of firewood every day like me."
Wang Er was stunned for a moment, then turned around quickly and looked at Rong Que in disbelief, saying: "Really or not? It won't really change, right? I've been looking forward to this day for three months. It's not easy.
Already."
The two of them talked and walked slowly towards the work office, talking and laughing along the way. They saw Huang Shulang walking towards them. He scolded the outer disciples who were working slowly with a fierce look on his face. As soon as he saw
Rong Que and the two came, immediately put on smiling expressions, walked up, and asked: "Is the meal last night still suitable? How about I change you to a more comfortable room."
"That's no need. The room is quite clean, but I wonder if the outer disciples can walk around inside the mountain gate?" Rong Que smiled slightly and asked Huang Shulang.
Huang Shulang lowered his head and thought for a while, then said: "There is no express rule that outer disciples are not allowed to walk around the sect. As long as they don't go to the mountain peak where the inner disciples are and the small peaks attached to the inner mountain peak, I can think of no other places."
There will be no problem, why do you want to go to the mountains to collect medicine?"
Generally, large sects will choose places with abundant spiritual energy to locate. Due to the rich spiritual energy, a lot of herbs will usually grow on the mountain, and even fairy grass will appear. However, these are very rare, and apart from picking the fairy grass, it must be put on the mountain.
Outside the Jiao sect, the general herbal medicines belong to whoever gets them.
"In that case, let's find a day to go up the mountain to find medicine." Rong Que smiled and did not answer Huang Shulang's question, but turned to Wang Er and said.
"Good idea, let's do it today. It's better to choose a different day. Let's finish the work and set off immediately." Wang Er seemed a little excited. It has been three months since he came to Bitao Sect, and he was exhausted from a lot of work every day.
I didn’t have time to really take a look at the mountains of Bitaozong, but I finally had the chance today.
The two of them ignored Huang Shulang and walked towards the work place. They picked up the ax and started working. The two of them were so fast that they finished today's work in just one meal.
Clapping his hands, Rong Que smiled and said to Wang Er: "Okay, let's go to the warehouse to find some jade pickaxes. If the herbs are stained with iron gas during collection, the efficacy of the medicine will be weakened."
Wang Er nodded and followed Rong Que towards the work office warehouse. He picked up two ordinary jade pickaxes and the two of them walked towards the gate of the outer disciple work office.
Bitao Sect is the largest sect within a hundred miles. Of course, the location chosen is also unusual. Even the outer sect is not comparable to ordinary mountains.
"To be honest, the mountain scenery at the outer gate of Bitao Sect is so charming. Isn't the scenery at the inner gate rare in the world?" Wang Er looked curiously, turning his head to talk to Rong Que from time to time.
feelings.
Walking on the rugged mountain road, Rong Que smiled and reminded Wang Er: "Be careful. This outer gate is not officially protected by the Bitao Sect. There are still some monsters, unlike the inner gate.
In the land of the sect, all the monsters have been hunted down by the disciples of the inner sect."
"Then, if the inner sect disciples need demon cores, they still need to come to the outer sect to hunt them." Wang Er looked at Rong Que in confusion.
At this moment, a figure suddenly emerged from the trees on the side. This figure was two meters long and as tall as a person.
The moment the figure rushed out, Rong Que quickly pulled out the fruit knife from the storage ring. Although this fruit knife looked ordinary, it was much harder than an ordinary dagger.
With the fruit knife in hand, Rong Que immediately rushed towards the figure, raised the knife, gathered strength for a while, and then swung the knife down.
"puff!"
Blood sprayed out, but not a drop stained Rong Que's white clothes. Only after the figure screamed and lay down on the ground did Wang Er see the whole thing.
This was a spotted leopard with many wounds on its body. These wounds were still bleeding. It was obvious that it had experienced a fierce battle before meeting Rong Que and the two.
"Looking at his breath before death, he should be a second-level monster. The lines on his body are deep. It seems that he will break through to the third level soon. This time, we got a bargain." Rong Que held the fruit knife.
He wiped it on the spotted leopard's fur, and after wiping away the blood, he took back the storage ring, stood up, looked at the leopard on the ground and said with a smile.
Wang Er approached the leopard and said doubtfully: "Who attacked it? Forget it, let's see if there is a demon core."
Hearing what Wang Er said, Rong Que then remembered the demon core. He took out the fruit knife from the storage ring, easily plucked the leopard's fur, opened its skull, and took out a bloody demon core. He laughed.
Then he said: "It really does exist. It looks like it is an earth-attribute monster."
He wiped the fruit knife clean and put it in the storage ring. Then he picked up the demon core and looked at it for a while, and said: "The quality is good. It seems that this beast has condensed this demon core for more than a short time. It has been at least three years. Take a look.
." He said and handed the demon core to Wang Er.
He took the demon core, looked at it, and said, "Do you think there will be anyone chasing this leopard?"
Just as Wang Er finished speaking, a woman's scolding came from the direction where the leopard had just escaped: "Beast! Don't run!"
"Has your mouth been opened?" Rong Que silently rubbed his eyebrows and helplessly watched Wang Er arrive.
Wang Er was stunned for a while and said innocently: "This is none of my business. I really didn't expect anyone to be chasing it."
"call!"
A slender figure jumped out from where the leopard had been. He immediately saw the skinned and naked leopard lying there on the ground. He was stunned for a moment, and then saw Rong Que and Wang Er holding the demon core.
.
"I am the second generation disciple under the master of Yuan Mie Peak, Ling Zimo. Which peak are you two colleagues from?" The woman had a beautiful face, wearing a green shirt, and holding a three-foot long sword in her hand, like a hibiscus emerging from water.
It's so pure, but also a bit noble, and paired with the unchanging aloofness, it gives off a feeling that strangers are not allowed to enter.
Rong Que frowned, then said with a smile: "We are the outer disciples from the northern work office of the outer sect. Senior sister Zimo is right." He said and saluted Ling Zimo.
Wang Er saluted when he saw Rong Que, and immediately gave Ling Zimo a fist and said hello politely.
When Ling Zimo heard that they were disciples who had not even entered the inner sect, he frowned, glanced at the leopard on the ground, and asked, "Who killed this monster?"
"I killed him. I didn't know that this was senior sister's prey. I killed him rashly. I hope senior sister won't be blamed." Rong Que looked at the leopard on the ground and explained to Ling Zimo.
Ling Zimo was a little surprised at this time. A person who had not even entered the inner door could kill a monster that was about to become a third-level monster. Moreover, judging from the appearance of the person in front of him, he did not suffer any injuries.
For these disciples who have been in the inner sect for a long time, the outer sect disciples are all inferiors. Because they have no strength, they will stay in the outer sect and have no chance to advance to the inner sect.
"What are your names?" Ling Zimo frowned and asked Rong Que.
Rong Que looked at Ling Zimo in confusion, and finally said, "My name is Rong Que, and this is Wang Er."