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Chapter 3043 Environment

The other people didn't say anything, but their attitude towards Liu Wuxie became much more indifferent, and they seemed to intend to distance themselves from Liu Wuxie.

"Do you know who you have offended? The days to come will definitely not be easy, and it will even affect us."

Diao Hua, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

Diao Hua is the meanest-looking one among the seven, and has a cold and ruthless personality.

What he was worried about now was that Liu Wuxie would implicate a few of them. As for Liu Wuxie's life or death, they didn't care.

"What happened today has nothing to do with you. If anything happens, I will be responsible for it alone."

Liu Wuxie had a displeased look on her face. We all lived under the same roof, so it was fine that they didn't help. Instead, they even made sarcastic remarks.

If they were bullied by others, they would never sit idly by and ignore it.

After saying that, Liu Wuxie ignored them and sat quietly on the bed.

Wang Zhongyuan sighed, if he offended others and spent some resources to deal with it, it wouldn't be a big problem.

Liang Zhishen is not scary, but the people behind him are scary.

"Creak!"

The door of the room was pushed open, and a short and fat deacon walked in.

"I've met Deacon Huang!"

Jiao Duo and others quickly stood up and bowed to Deacon Huang. They all worked under Deacon Huang, so of course they had to be respectful.

It was about a stick of incense before the normal working hours of the handyman, so why did Deacon Huang suddenly come?

"Everyone, please sit down!"

Deacon Huang pressed his palms and motioned for Jiao Duo and the others to sit down.

Jiao Duo and Diao Hua sat back down carefully, thinking that Butler Huang was here to cause trouble for them.

Butler Huang walked through the crowd and came to Liu Wuxie.

"I've met Deacon Huang!"

Since they call Huang Zhi

Liu Wuxie could only call him politely, stood up, and bowed to Deacon Huang.

"You're welcome, sit down and talk."

Although Butler Huang is short and fat, he seems to be quite amiable and not a sarcastic person.

Liu Wuxie could only sit still, curious as to why Butler Huang suddenly came to them.

Logically speaking, he had just joined Tianshen Temple and the specific work had not been assigned yet. Deacon Huang came to him so quickly. Could it be that he was arranging errands.

"I know everything about this morning. You did a great job. If you need anything in the future, just come to me."

Butler Huang's inexplicable words made Liu Wuxie confused.

He injured Liang Zhishen and the others. Shouldn't the deacon punish him? How could he still say that he did a good job?

"Thank you, Butler Huang!"

No matter what, Liu Wuxie still expressed her gratitude.

"You just arrived last night and are not familiar with the environment here yet. Let Wang Zhongyuan take you around today. Then go to the Sword Washing Pond tomorrow and just follow Jiao Duo and the others. They are all veteran disciples and will teach you.

How to do it."

After Butler Huang finished speaking, he turned and left the room.

It wasn't until Butler Huang walked away that everyone let out a sigh of relief.

It was almost time, Jiao Duo and the others left the house one after another, leaving only Wang Zhongyuan and Liu Wuxie.

"Junior Brother Liu, let me familiarize you with the surrounding environment to avoid any mistakes in the future."

Wang Zhongyuan has a relatively easy-going personality and is a good guy who doesn't want to offend anyone.

"Then there's Senior Brother Lao Wang!"

Liu Wuxie had exactly this intention.

There is no harm in spending the next period of time here and getting familiar with the environment.

The two left the house and walked southeast, along the road

Criss-crossing, it was already morning, and a large number of disciples entered this place.

"Junior Brother Liu, this is the sword washing pool."

Wang Zhongyuan brought Liu Wuxie to the edge of a huge pool, where many handyman disciples were working hard to clean the long swords in the pool.

This is no ordinary cleaning. The dirt inside needs to be removed and polished repeatedly to make the sword look new again.

Liu Wuxie glanced around and saw a dozen sword-washing pools in total.

Every day, a large number of disciples from the Heavenly Temple will send their weapons here.

The sword-washing pool is not pure water, but a liquid made from medicine. It requires the cooperation of the pharmacist and the spiritual cultivator at the same time to refine this concoction.

In addition to the sword-washing pool, Wang Zhongyuan also took Liu Wuxie to the elixir-washing pool.

The elixir washing pool is even more special. It does not use liquid to clean the elixir, but uses fire to temper it.

Thick flames seeped out around the entire alchemy pool, and a large number of handyman disciples were hard at work refining the elixir.

There are tens of thousands of waste elixirs delivered every day. After tempering, some elixirs can be reused, while some are completely scrapped and can only be thrown into the garbage.

Liu Wuxie glanced at the distance not far away. Countless waste elixirs accumulated over countless years were piled there like a small mountain.

The moment he passed the Waste Pill Mountain, Liu Wuxie used his ghost eyes to penetrate the layers of Waste Pill.

Abandoned elixirs emit strong filthy air. If swallowed by ordinary people, not only will they be of no benefit, but they will also easily lead to evil spirits.

"Senior Brother Wang, why doesn't the sect get rid of these waste elixirs?"

Liu Wuxie asked Wang Zhongyuan curiously.

These abandoned elixirs have lost the opportunity to be tempered a second time and are no different from garbage.

now that

If so, why not just throw it away.

"Usually it will be cleaned up every two or three years."

Wang Zhongyuan has been coming to the Tianshen Temple for several years. Instead of not throwing them away, he is waiting for a certain amount to be accumulated before destroying them collectively.

"Can I take some of these elixirs?"

He is a disciple of the Sword Washing Pond. Normally he cannot get close to the Elixir Washing Pond, but he can get close to those completely useless elixirs.

"Of course, but I can tell you that these pills are completely useless. Someone took them back and secretly swallowed them before, and died suddenly."

Wang Zhongyuan still kindly reminded Liu Wuxie.

In the past, there were many handyman disciples who thought they were gifted and actually took the discarded elixirs back and swallowed them.

As a result, without exception, they all died suddenly.

The discarded elixir is extremely toxic.

"I just took it back to study it, I won't swallow it!"

Liu Wuxie took out a porcelain bottle and put a dozen black waste pills in it, planning to go back and study it carefully.

If you can turn these waste elixirs into treasures, wouldn't you be prosperous?

The handyman disciple has limited resources, especially since he is practicing, the resources he consumes every day can be described as terrifying.

Besides, how can the handyman disciples have so much time to devote to cultivation?

If you can swallow a large amount of pills every day, you will save a lot of time and strive to break through to the virtual god realm within a year.

If it were anyone else, they would never dare to imagine that they would be in the middle of the third realm of refining gods and dream of breaking through to refining gods within a year.

But he has supreme talent and believes he can do it.

The prerequisite is that there are enough resources to support it.

He couldn't do what Liang Zhishen and the others did when they went out to plunder, let alone plunder Bigu Pills.

How many divine crystals can be exchanged for?

During the assessment, he won more than 60,000 divine crystals, which was enough for him to break through to the virtual god realm.

So he is not worried about the divine crystal.

As long as you can break through the Virtual God Realm, you can be promoted to an outer disciple and leave the miscellaneous area.

Even if you can't leave, you can still protect yourself by relying on the virtual god realm.

After packing the discarded elixirs, the two went to the dispensing hall again. Just as Deacon Meng Yan said, Wang Zhongyuan warned Liu Wuxie that if he met an unkempt old man, he should run as far as he could.

Once the old man catches his eye, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Senior Brother Wang, who is this old weirdo you are talking about? Why are you so afraid of him? Could he have eaten you?"

Deacon Meng Yan didn't say anything, so Liu Wuxie had no choice but to ask Wang Zhongyuan.

"You don't know something. The old geek has a weird personality and is good at dispensing medicines. The disciples he likes are all arrested and used as medicine introducers. They test various medicines for him every day. I don't know how many handyman disciples have been fooled by him over the years.

, either dead or disabled.”

After Wang Zhongyuan left the dispensing hall, he breathed a sigh of relief.

In normal times, few disciples come here.

Liu Wuxie nodded, there are some weirdos in every world.

The reason why the old weirdo was so eccentric was that he often caught the handyman disciples to test medicine, which aroused the dissatisfaction of the handyman disciples and gave him the name of the old weirdo.

After walking around for a long time, I was basically familiar with the surrounding area.

Maybe they were tired from shopping, so they walked back.

"There are also restaurants over there. You can go there for a drink during normal times, but they are expensive and most people can't afford them."

Wang Zhongyuan pointed to a luxuriously decorated restaurant in the distance, which contained everything.

But this

It's not free. If you want to live comfortably in the Temple of Heaven, you need a lot of divine crystals as support.

In addition to places like restaurants, Wang Zhongyuan also told Liu Wuxie that at the end of every month, there would be a free trade at the foot of the mountain.

They are all disciples of the Heavenly Temple, and there will be no outsiders participating. They can exchange items for items, or purchase them with divine crystals.

After finishing his work every month, Wang Zhongyuan would go shopping. If he was lucky, he might be able to find some treasures.

However, these handyman disciples have a humble status, so even if they come across good things, they cannot afford them.

If you can afford it, it will be taken away by those outer disciples or inner disciples.

Liu Wuxie silently remembered that he had just arrived and chose to keep a low profile for the time being.

If Li Da doesn't cause trouble for him, he won't take the initiative to cause trouble for Li Da. As long as everyone stays in peace, everything will be fine.

If Li Da insists on making trouble for him, don't blame him for being rude.

Even if it means fighting to the death, I won't hesitate.

On the way back, I met many handyman disciples who were busy.

"You are Liu Wuxie!"

Just as Liu Wuxie and Wang Zhongyuan were walking towards another place, a cold voice came from behind.

Liu Wuxie and Wang Zhongyuan slowly turned around, and at some point, three men appeared behind them.

"yes!"

The three men were dressed as outer disciples and were not servant disciples. What did they want to do with me?

"Our long sword suffered some damage in the battle not long ago. You should take it to the sword washing pool immediately and help us repair it. If you repair it well, you will naturally be rewarded. If it is not repaired well, then don't blame us for being rude."

After speaking, the disciple in the middle threw out his long sword and thrust it in front of Liu Wuxie.

On the long sword,

There is indeed a gap that needs to be tempered again.

Not only does it need to be soaked in medicinal juice, but it also needs to be repaired by a spiritual cultivator.

"Three senior brothers, he just arrived here yesterday and is not familiar with the environment here. If you need it, I will repair it for you."

Wang Zhongyuan did not dare to offend the outer disciples and quickly picked up the long sword.

"Who asked you to fix it?"

After the man in the middle finished speaking, he slashed his palm diagonally, sending Wang Zhongyuan flying straight away.

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