Seeing these people, all searching with their heads down, Ye Xiu, who had already held the 'Ten Immortal Grasses...' in his hands, was stunned and muttered, "What...are they looking for?"
"Is it possible that the mission of [Medicine Garden]..."
"Is there any difference?"
He shook his head, didn't think much, and said silently in his heart: "Go back!"
Buzz, buzz…
[Disciple Order], shook a few times.
Exudes the power of rules.
Extremely tyrannical!
When I opened my eyes again, I was already back in the [Mission Hall].
Still empty.
No one, not even the 'old man...', knew where he had gone.
"I...have to hand in a task." Ye Xiu raised the 'Immortal Grass' and shook it. In an instant, a gentle force enveloped him.
It's like a breeze blowing on your face.
Before he could calm down, the 'immortal grass' in his hand turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the depths of the [Mission Hall]. The [Disciple Order] on his body made a 'ding dong...' sound, and a person appeared out of thin air.
'1...' symbol.
"This...is the points?" 'Ye Xiu' was startled and muttered something in his heart.
"Go on, take the mission." He raised his [Disciple Order].
boom!
A flash of light.
The content of the ‘task’.
emerged.
"Again... it's so simple to pull out ten fairy grasses?" Ye Xiu looked confused.
But he didn't hesitate.
As soon as his figure flashed, he arrived at the [Medicine Garden]. No matter what kind of fairy grass was planted on the ground, he bent down and started to pull it out.
Although he didn't know how the 'points' were calculated, in his opinion, it should be related to the difficulty of the 'task'. Without thinking much, he pulled up ten fairy grasses and said silently: "Return."
Another point, got it.
continue!
"Damn it, I still pulled out ten fairy grasses, this..." 'Ye Xiu' held the [Disciple Order], his face full of confusion.
Is this a "bug"?
He shook his head and returned to the [Medicine Garden] again. He just pulled the fairy grass and had no special requirements. This was naturally extremely fast for him.
Seeing him come and go, leave, and then come back immediately, turning back nearly a hundred times in just one hour, this made everyone who had not completed even one task collectively stunned.
He looked at Ye Xiu's back with astonishment in his eyes.
Until he came to the [Medicine Garden] again, pulled out the 'ten fairy grasses...' and then left.
An old man from the [Immortal] tribe said angrily: "How can this...little brat from the [Mao] tribe be so fast?"
"In less than an hour, I've already completed almost a hundred missions." The great elder of the [Demon] tribe said in a deep voice with a frown on his face.
What bullshit is done!
Is it really that simple to be promoted to the [Psychic Society]?
Upon hearing this, the young man from the [Fire] Tribe sneered with a 'Pfft...' sound.
He squinted and sneered, saying: "In my opinion, he couldn't find the target, so he just randomly pulled out some fairy grass in an attempt to go there and make business."
"I didn't see him coming. I didn't even look at him. I just picked him up and went back?"
"I guess, he has been struggling for so long..."
"I'm afraid it's a mission that hasn't been completed yet." The [Fire] youth sneered.
"No... maybe." The leader of a 'small clan...' said with a puzzled face: "Even if he doesn't know the fairy grass, he can still read the pattern on the [Disciple Order]. All fools know this.
…Things that are unrelated to each other will definitely not be able to deliver the mission.”
"Whatever!" The young man from the [Fire] Tribe curled his lips, bending so hard that it hurt, he straightened up and moved around a few times.
With a face full of annoyance, he said: "The [Medicine Garden] is so big, but you still need Seven-Star Bone Grass, where can I find it?"
You can’t really walk around here. If you’re not lucky, you might still find nothing after twelve hours, so how about we join forces?”
"What the hell..."
"Join forces?"
Whoosh!
After listening to what the ‘young man’ said.
Everyone was startled and looked at it strangely.
【Fire】Clan, since when did you have a brain?
Unbelievable.
Of course, you can't say this kind of thing.
Otherwise, with the temper of the [Fire] tribe, no matter what your background is, they will pounce on you immediately and tell you with practical actions what a mindless thing is.
The old man from the [Devil] tribe who was also upset looked over through the weeds as tall as a person and said calmly: "What kind of joint method is there? We have to get a charter first."
"It's very simple, work together..."
The young man from the [Fire] tribe raised his head and said: "Everyone tell me the fairy grass for the 'mission...'. If anyone sees it, shout out."
"absurd."
"What kind of concerted effort is this?" The old man of the [Soul] clan said with a sneer on his face: "The person who left first got a big advantage? The last person still has to be there.
Find it slowly in the [Medicine Garden].”
"You know nothing..." The young man from the [Fire] tribe rolled his eyes. Even though the other party was at the 'ninth-level' level, he, a fifth-level emperor, was not used to it.
Instead, he stopped what he was doing and looked at the old man sideways: "Whoever leaves first depends on luck. We can't all stay here just for a task. If you are willing to participate, just say so. If you are not willing, just take your time."
Find it."
A matter of luck?
Speaking of which, it's not impossible.
People from the 'immortal', 'demon...' and other tribes all began to ponder. Although those who stayed at the end would be at a disadvantage, no one thought that they would be the last one.
What's more, if you think about it carefully, this 'loss' is not very big. After all, regardless of whether you participate or not, you have to search slowly in the [Medicine Garden]. It's just bad luck that no one found the fairy you were looking for.
Just grass.
"I agree." The old man from the [Immortal] clan said he understood.
"I have no objection."
"Okay, let's do it like this."
"..."
For a time, except for the old man from the [Soul] clan, everyone else agreed.
The young man from the [Fire] tribe smiled with satisfaction: "Old man Soul, you don't want to participate?"
"Let's go together." The old man of the [Soul] tribe said calmly. He was also a ninth-grade emperor after all. He figured out the key in almost the blink of an eye. How could he not agree?
I really want to talk about it.
This is what people find.
Big profit!
No one finds it, no loss.
Just bad luck.
"What I'm looking for is the Seven-Star Bone Grass." The young man from the [Fire] Tribe was the first to speak.
"What I'm looking for is the Fire Soul Grass."
"I want to eat the heart leaves."
"My Nine-turn Resurrection Grass."
"..."
Soon, everyone present.
Then they explained the contents of their respective tasks.
Except them.
There was another person who didn't get involved, that was the 'Emperor Jun' standing not far away.
The other party is from the [Mao] tribe, and they can't compete with them. Therefore, when pulling people, whether it is a young man from the Fire tribe, or an old man from the 'immortal', 'demon...' and other tribes, they all subconsciously treat Emperor Jun.
Abandoned outside.
How could such a good thing happen to the [Mao] tribe?
Of course, Di Jun had no intention of getting involved.
He just stood in a dense weed, looking straight at Ye Xiu's figure, his eyes constantly changing, and he didn't know what he was thinking...