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Chapter 129, assignment of tasks

This is also why Tang Gu was so urgent to become an introductory disciple or even an elite disciple.

Although Xinglin Villa is one of the most tolerant sects among the six major sects, it also has a very strict hierarchy.

Below are all those who assist formal disciples in their practice and have no status.

The errand disciples devote almost all their time every day to serve the formal disciples. They only have hundreds of people, but they have to undertake the daily life of Xinglin Villa, large and small, hundreds of miles, thousands of people, and the tasks are very heavy.

Usually, there is no distribution of resources issued by the sect.

The only way they can survive is to reward some pitiful missions in the Servant Hall, and only a few hours in the evening can they have a short rest time.

When I was so tired, I basically fell asleep as soon as I returned to the wooden house. Where can I still have my own time to practice?

The alchemy servant is slightly better than the servile disciples, but it is also very good.

They have two days of their free time every week, which can be arranged by themselves, and they can practice in their own stone house at night. And the most important thing is that they have the opportunity to contact some advanced alchemists, who are lucky and can be directly accepted as disciples.

Even if you have a bad luck, hear and see, and try to help those alchemists every day, you will eventually learn some knowledge. In this way, when you accumulate more, you will have the chance in the future and get rid of the sea of ​​suffering.

But after all, they are actually just a starting character, handing over herbs to those formal alchemists, or even some introductory disciples, elite disciples, clean up the alchemy furnace, and take care of the flames every day.

No one will teach you anything seriously, and no one will give you resources to practice. Everything depends on yourself.

Only disciples above the entry-level will not have to bear these chores and tasks.

All their time can be spent on their own learning and practice. There are even special alchemists and martial artists who provide guidance on alchemy and airways.

Depending on the status and status of the status of the entry-level disciples can also receive a certain amount of cultivation resources from the sect, and the conditions for cultivation in various aspects are much better than those of the serious disciples and alchemy attendants.

The higher the gap, the bigger the gap.

Therefore, some people say that the official disciples of Xinglin Villa are actually only counted as the above fourth level, and the alchemy attendants and errand disciples are not counted as the lowest level.

Of course, there are disadvantages and benefits to doing this.

The disadvantage is that for erotic disciples and alchemy attendants, but for formal disciples, it is a pure benefit. They can obtain the best conditions to practice, grow faster, and have a broader future.

And those who are truly enterprising have not blocked your path to progress.

Whether it is a tragic disciple or an alchemist, as long as you are determined, you can always find a way to make yourself stronger, and finally stand out and reach the sky in one step.

Tang Gu is now moving towards such a goal, so he naturally sincerely accepted Yang Wu's kindness and would not refuse.

...

In the early morning, there were only a dozen people in the Servant Hall. The sound of the wind was blowing, and it seemed very quiet, and no one was interested in speaking.

It was still early and waiting was boring. Yang Wu's eyes rolled, pulled Tang Gu, and used his senior brother and helpful nature to introduce some of his "valuable" experiences since he took over as a servant:

"You need to pay attention later. You can't take tasks randomly. We came early and can choose some tasks that are easier to complete and have good rewards, such as cleaning the alchemy furnace, weeding in the medicinal field, etc...."

"But these tasks are quickly grabbed every time, and we are ranked in the dozen, so it is probably difficult to get the turn."

"However, there are still some good tasks, such as going to Baicaoyuan to help sort out the medicinal materials, going to the weapons to help wipe and maintain the weapons, etc. The rewards are also more generous..."

"These tasks require a certain degree of care and patience, and a little knowledge of pharmacological and nursing weapons. Whether they can get them depends entirely on luck."

"Again, it's just some hard work that is difficult, or dirty and tiring, and no one cares about, such as..."

He never tires about what tasks will be simple, easy, difficult and complicated after the next task list is released, and what tasks are more expensive and what are taboo tasks that must not be touched. He has always been to Tang Gudao.

When Tang Gu heard this, he listened carefully and did not stop thanking him.

Although he had already decided to get rid of the identity of a traitor as soon as possible, he would not say it now. Besides, he still felt Yang Wu's kindness, and naturally he felt a sense of gratitude in his heart.

Being a monk and hitting a bell for a day, now, these experiences and lessons are still useful for his time in the Servant Hall. No matter how long or short the time is.

...

"Finally, it is what I told you before, the most painful and no one is willing to take it. The task of the Medicine King Academy transporting their elixir to Jiujue Valley is even more depressed than mining herbs in the mine and spiritual exploration. When you come back, you will definitely be seriously ill for the first half of a month, and everyone is afraid of it."

"Although there are certain dangers in mining medicinal exploration in spirit land, as long as you are strong and cautious, you will probably be fine, and the mission rewards are also very generous."

"But this task reward is generous, but if you go, you will definitely get a serious illness. Moreover, the disease is extremely painful. The taste of vomiting and diarrhea for half a month. People who have not tried it don't know. Those who have tried it once will definitely not try it again."

"So, every time there is a rumor that the Medicine King Academy has to distribute this task in advance, everyone's expressions are so painful... Fortunately, you came early after listening to me today. In addition, with my relationship, this task will never fall on you, don't worry."

Seeing Yang Wu patting his chest and pledging his promise, Tang Gu smiled, "Yeah", nodded, and turned his eyes, but found that as time passed, people in the hall finally gathered more and more, gradually feeling a little noisy.

Behind them, there was a long row of human dragons. They were shoulder to shoulder and extended directly outside the hall to stop.

Yang Wu probably got used to it and didn't care at all. He was still talking endlessly, excitedly speaking.

"Speaking of this, although my servant hall is independent, it is actually not one of the six major branches of Xinglin Villa. It is only a small branch under the Deacons."

"It's our leader, Yan Wangxiao, the head of the Servant Hall. He is just a small deacon under the Deacon Academy. He doesn't have a very high status in Xinglin Villa."

"The King of Hell laughs?"

Tang Gu didn't hear it clearly and replied.

When Yang Wu said this, he was immediately excited. He lowered his voice and leaned over to Tang Gu's ear. He said mysteriously: "Yes, the palace master's surname is Yan and his name is Wang Xiao. Yan is the color of Yan. The word Wang Xiao means the king of birds."

"However, it is said that when he was discovered by his mother in order to steal a piece of jade from his family, he started a dispute. He accidentally pushed his mother and knocked down the corner of the table. His mother died on the spot. So later, someone called him "forget filial piety"!"

Yang Wu did not notice that the hall suddenly became silent. A figure wearing the robe of the main hall and with a fat belly like a duck appeared behind him, still excitedly speaking.

"The disciples of our servant hall do not call this because every newcomer will definitely be assigned the hardest and most tiring work. Almost everyone is forcibly assigned the task of sending the elixir to the Jiujue Valley. Therefore, in his heart, he calls his smile when he assigned the task the King of Hell laughter, and also called King of Hell. In his back, everyone calls him the "King of Hell"!"

At the beginning, Tang Gu did not notice the obese figure approaching, but his soul strength was far superior to that of ordinary people, so he soon felt that the atmosphere in the hall was abnormal and pulled Yang Wu.

Unfortunately, Yang Wu was just in a state of excitement and thought he was urging him to speak quickly, but he didn't notice it at all. Until he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the entire hall seemed to have suddenly become extremely cold, and a whizzing air conditioning came from behind them.

When he found something wrong, he turned around and his face turned pale. With a "thump", he fell to the ground with a trembling voice:

"District...District Master..."

A few sneers were heard from around him. Opposite Yang Wu, the fat man in red robe, had a face like the last tranquility before the storm, as dark as the bottom of a pot, his eyes were already red from anger, his face twisted and ferocious, and he really felt a bit angry with King Kong of Hell.

He moved his tiny steps with difficulty and walked slowly to Tang Gu and Yang Wu, staring at Yang Wu who was kneeling on the ground. His voice was cold, as if he was biting the ice all over the ground, and he was extremely angry and laughed:

"Haha, little man...hehe...Heaha...Yang Wu, okay, you're so nice...I didn't expect..."

He didn't continue to say anything, but anyone could feel the colder and colder on his body.

Yang Wu's head hung deeply, dared not refute, and did not even dare to explain.

Tang Gu stood there and saw this scene, how could he understand that this fat man in red robe was the terrifying master of the 300 people in the merchandise hall, Yan Wangxiao, who was the terrifying merchandise hall in Yang Wu's mouth.

Just in the entire hall, the atmosphere was stagnant, as if the temperature was ten degrees lower than the coldest temperature in the coldest month of winter, two middle-aged men wearing blue robes and embroidered with the deacon marks on their chests walked in.

One of them was holding a big red cloth list and preparing to post it. The other was holding a red book in his hand and holding a jade pen tightly, which was obviously the person who recorded it.

When they saw the situation in the hall, they were stunned. The blue-clothed deacon on the left who had a big red cloth list asked strangely: "What's wrong? Brother Wang Xiao, what's the big deal happened in your servitude hall today? Why is it so strangely quiet?"

Seeing the two of them walking in, Yan Wangxiao, the head of the Handicap Hall, was stunned for a moment, and then his face became very ugly. It was clear that it was the time when the Deacon came to issue the task.

However, he quickly came to his senses, glared at all the servile disciples around him, and then a very false smile appeared on his face, moved his fat body to meet him, bowed and said:

"It turns out it's Brother Chen, Brother An, it's okay, it's okay, I just made a joke. The main business of the Deacon Academy is important. The task list is brought to you. Two Deacons, please-"

After saying that, he reached out and asked the two of them to the top of the bulletin board.

Seeing this, the two deacons looked at each other and saw that Yan Wangxiao seemed unwilling to talk more. He immediately stopped talking about it, nodded and walked side by side to the bulletin board.

The blue-clothed deacon on the left shook his hand, and the big red notice in his hand blew, hung it straight on the top of the bulletin board, and then hanged downwards, with more than a hundred tasks written in ink pen, presented to everyone.

All these tasks are divided into six levels, with a total of six colors.

Ordinary, white, complex, green, difficult, blue, dangerous, red, taboo, black.

Among them, the most common is the most complex, the second is the least dangerous and the difficulty is slightly less. There is only one black one, hanging high above the list. It is the task of the Medicine King Academy to transport elixirs to Jiujue Valley.

The two deacons bent down and retreated, and gave the location to Yan Wangxiao, the sergeant wearing the robe of the Great Red Hall Master. Then, the deacon in blue-clothed holding a red book and a jade pen, walked aside and prepared to record.

Yan Wangxiao, the head of the Servant Hall in red robe, glanced at everyone below indifferently, and looked at Yang Wu, who was kneeling on the ground, and Tang Gu, who was standing next to him, and then slowly spoke: "The mission collection, start now-"

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