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"Ah, the goddess in my mind was snatched away by Senior Brother Ding Hao again......" the other boy said sadly and indignantly.

This sentence resonated with everyone, and some people said hatefully: "Senior Brother Ding is simply a public enemy of a man!"

The Orion boy Zhang Fan scratched the back of his head: "Why do you say that? I think if Senior Brother Ding and Qianxue are together, they will be a good match!"

"Cut!" all the male disciples raised their middle fingers at the elm pimple head.

As Ding Hao expected, Ximen Qianxue really took herself to the remote medicine garden again.

Different from the last time I came, the medicine garden at this time has bloomed with clusters of beautiful flowers, like splendor, extremely dazzling, in this late autumn season when the grass is withering, suddenly see such a splendid flower cluster, which makes people feel refreshed.

This is the clever method of the Spirit Herb Pill Medicine Master.

In a small area, with your own skillful mastery of the habits of medicinal herbs, you can grow spiritual grass that is out of season.

Ding Hao has been nagged in his mind by Dao Zu in the past few days, and he also knows a lot of Dan pharmacist skills, and he can't help but secretly admire Ximen Qianxue, this girl who is as elegant and pure as a white lotus flower, in terms of herbal medicine, obviously has a deep attainment, and it is not just as ordinary as what she looks like when she is in class.

In front of me, more than ten kinds of nine-grade spirit grasses have been planted against the season, and it has only been half a month, and it is almost time to harvest.

"Ding Hao, have you thought about what I said last time?" Ximen Qianxue turned around and stood quietly among the flowers, looking at Ding Hao, with reproach and regret in his eyes.

"Uh, what's this......" Ding Hao scratched the back of his head, nodded, and said, "I think Ximen teaches you a lot, Lingcao Pill Medicine is a very useful science, and I am willing to devote my energy to learning it." ”

"I can't help it. Ximen Qianxue broke Ding Hao's perfunctory words, "Ding Hao, I admit that you are a genius, but there are really many geniuses in this world, you can defeat the bloodline warrior disciples today, it is because they have not grown up yet, this does not mean that you can do it in the future, when those guys really open the treasure in the body, you will know how terrible the real bloodline warrior is, Ding Hao, you have to work hard, really hard, not squandering your time and talent like this!"

Ding Hao could hear the concern in Ximen Qianxue's words, and nodded seriously: "Ximen Jiaoxi, I remember your words." ”

Ximen Qianxue nodded slightly, and said a little helplessly: "I hope that next time you go to class, you can listen carefully, by the way, have you read the notes on the herbal medicine I gave you last time?"

Ding Hao smiled and said, "I saw it, but it's ......."

"But what?" Ximen Qianxue glared, stretched out her slender hand, and said, "Take out the notes and I'll take a look." ”

"Uh, this ......" Ding Hao frowned slightly embarrassed.

"Give it to me. Ximen Qianxue's beautiful and clear eyes looked at Ding Hao and said quietly.

"Oh well. Ding Hao took out the booklet with the fragrance of medicine from the storage ring and handed it over.

"Huh, it looks like you're not lying this time, but you really did. Seeing that the edge of the booklet was sharpened, which showed that Ding Hao was really diligent in flipping through the booklet, Ximen Qianxue sighed unexpectedly and nodded slightly with satisfaction, but soon, when she opened the first page of the booklet, her face suddenly changed.

After turning several pages in a row, Ximen Qianxue's face instantly turned cold.

Her heart was cold.

It's just too much.

It turned out that on this booklet, Ding Hao scribbled a lot of messy things, and some places were even simply smeared with black ink.

"You...... I was so disappointed!"

Ximen Qianxue couldn't figure it out, why a disciple like Ding Hao obviously had a certain talent, was also very smart, and was so old and easy-going that he just didn't want to work hard and waste his good time?

Originally, because of the twists and turns of Yuan Tiangang and others, Ximen Qianxue, who had a good impression of Ding Hao, only felt cold in his heart at this moment.

"You go, I won't care about you anymore. Ximen Qianxue waved her hand a little frustrated and gave an eviction order.

"But...... It's not what you think......" Ding Hao was a little dumbfounded, and said in his heart that you are too illiterate, brother, it's not a scribble.

But Ximen Qianxue obviously didn't want to hear Ding Hao's explanation anymore, turned around, entered the green bamboo hut in the depths of the medicine garden, and hung Ding Hao outside, not wanting to pay attention to it anymore.

Ding Hao shook his head helplessly, sniffed the medicinal fragrance in the air, and turned to leave.

......

In the afternoon, there was a practical class, which was taught by Wang Juefeng, a man with a black belly and beard.

is different from the light-hearted and easy-going Ximen Qianxue, the black-bellied man is an absolute violent maniac, and every time he sees someone who is not pleasing to the eye in the actual combat class, he will call it out in the name of "learning".

The rookies are naturally not the opponents of this three-generation disciple, and they are beaten to the point of crying and crying for their mothers every time.

And the black-bellied man looked dissatisfied.

Today's black-bellied man is obviously Ding Hao.

A class was only two hours long, and Ding Hao was beaten three times by the black-bellied man.

By the end of class, Ding Hao was beaten into panda eyes, with a black fist mark on both eye circles, and there were many red and purple blood stasis on his body.

Ding Hao is used to being beaten by black-bellied men every once in a while.

He took this abuse as an exercise to improve his actual combat ability.

Because although the black-bellied man has a broken mouth and likes to pull hatred, whether it is personal strength or combat experience, he is extremely rich, and he is worthy of being a third-generation disciple of the Sword Sect.

Ding Hao was very curious about his true realm for a while, and tried several times, but he couldn't measure the true strength of the black-bellied man.

Because every heads-up, the black-bellied man suppressed his strength, which made Ding Hao feel that he was only a little taller than himself. And whenever Ding Hao has a breakthrough, thinking that the two of them are almost there, and when he goes to fight with the black-bellied man again, he still feels a little bit close.

Now Ding Hao can be 100% sure that the strength of the black-bellied man is definitely no worse than Yin Yifei, Lu Qi and others.

With the strength and identity of a black-bellied man, he actually deigned to teach a rookie named disciple, which is a bit incomprehensible.

Is it because this guy, because he is so cheap-mouthed that he likes to pull hatred too much, and offended the high-level of the sect?

Every time Ding Hao was beaten and his face was blue, he would speculate maliciously.

"Haha, it's a bit enjoyable today, boy, your ability to get beaten has grown a lot," the black-bellied man pinched his fists, looked at the dark circles on Ding Hao's eyes, and laughed with satisfaction: "Yes, haha, the left and right fist prints are completely symmetrical, which can be called a work of art!"

Artwork your sister!

Ding Hao touched his eyes, grinned and gasped, this slut is really ruthless today.

Thank you Mo Mingtang for your support