Qin Shuo opened his mouth and bit his ginseng finger while looking at the information on the task board.
He mused: "Feed the baby fox... Massage the thighs of the old fox... Which one is better? Fish or bear's paw."
Then, he complained again: "Why don't you feed the little sister fox and massage her thighs?"
In fact, he was just understanding and observing. He didn't have the time to do housework for the foxes. He got the points for his contribution, and whoever got the highest score would get it.
Finally, his eyes fell on a task with 10 contribution points - "Assist the pharmacist to take care of the medicine field."
Qin Shuo pinched his chin with his fingers. Even the hunting mission only had 6 points. Why did farming get 10 points?
He pulled a big bad wolf next to him to ask what happened.
The big bad wolf glanced at him. The monsters who would stay here all want to become disciples of foreign races. We are all in a competitive relationship. Why should the big bad wolf help Qin Shuo?
The big bad wolf was also irritable, so he ignored Qin Shuo even if he didn't answer. He even kicked Qin Shuo.
Qin Shuo pulled the big bad wolf's ankle with one hand, stretched out his fingers, and made a bone crack. He used the method of controlling earth, but under the cover of the appearance of ginseng, his fingers were more like tree vines.
The big bad wolf whimpered for mercy, and thought to himself: "Why is ginseng so powerful now?"
Of course Qin Shuo is powerful. There are monsters on the scene who are not even qualified to be disciples of foreign races, but Qin Shuo's true strength is already comparable to the elite disciples of the Fox clan.
Qin Shuo waved his hand and knocked the big bad wolf to the ground, scaring the nearby monsters and running away with a "wow" sound.
But the fox tribe at the scene did not maintain order. Instead, they smiled evilly and watched the fun from a distance.
Qin Shuo said coldly: "Say!"
The big bad wolf whined: "That medicine field has no life force at all, and there is something wrong with the medicine man's brain. It set out the mission just to amuse us newcomers."
Qin Shuo then let go of the big bad wolf, and the big bad wolf ran away with its tail between its legs.
The monsters around me were stunned for a while, and a mantis cursed in a low voice: "I told you to prune flowers and plants more often, but you just don't listen. Look, now a ginseng tree is so vicious, what should I do?
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In the end, Qin Shuo chose the farming mission, because several winking monsters saw Shen Wei's awe-inspiring appearance and hurriedly came to curry favor with the boss and took the initiative to provide information.
The monsters said that there were some foreign disciples who had already started farming in the medicine field. These foreign disciples had mice, cockroaches, a few stones and a few grasses.
Qin Shuo doesn't care about mice and cockroaches, but he cares about stones and weeds, because they are monsters without seven orifices like him.
Luang Po said that many foreign disciples can transform into humans. If he can see the process of transforming into humans, or he can directly learn the method through heaven and earth practice, thus saving a lot of contribution points.
Rats and cockroaches are not in the same system as him, and he may not be able to learn from them, but stones and weeds are different.
Several fox tribesmen looked at everything that happened on the scene coldly. They exchanged glances, smiled maliciously, and one of the fox demons flew away.
The mission location was under a hillside more than ten miles away, and there were more than a dozen medicinal fields outside a cave.
However, just as the big bad wolf said, the life force here is very weak, the spiritual grasses are all sickly, and there are no beautiful scenery of flying butterflies. Instead, there are a few gray-yellow snakes wandering around the fields.
Qin Shuo found the pharmacist, who looked like a middle-aged man with orange hair.
As soon as Qin Shuo showed the wooden sign, the pharmacist immediately took out a machete. His eyes were full of greed, and even his saliva was dripping.
It’s not the medicine man’s fault, he couldn’t even feed a single blade of grass, but now a ginseng tree has come and thrown itself into the trap.
Ginseng is a precious traditional Chinese medicine. Eating it can strengthen your body. However, ginseng is not a magical herb and cannot help monsters increase their cultivation.
The big bad wolf was right again, this pharmacist is really sick.
Qin Shuo sighed. He was used to using his head to solve problems.
This small ginseng, which was half as high as the pharmacist's calf, jumped up and hit the pharmacist with a headbutt on the bridge of his nose!
The pharmacist's nosebleeds spurted out, and the machete fell out of his hand. He collapsed on the ground for a while, and finally regained consciousness.
The pharmacist confirmed the wooden sign and brought Qin Shuo to a dry medicinal field. Perhaps there were few monsters who accepted his mission, so he was quite enthusiastic about Qin Shuo.
Qin Shuo saw that all the spiritual herbs on the field were bowing their heads, as if they were a fat man who didn't have milk tea to survive.
Little Ginseng frowned: "He is also a pharmacist, but this fox is far worse than Long Po."
The pharmacist told Qin Shuo a few words. He also said that it didn't matter if Qin Shuo's seeds didn't survive. If he could exchange it for a ginseng arm, the pharmacist would still consider him to have completed his mission.
Qin Shuo shouted, "Get lost."
The pharmacist rolled quickly.
Qin Shuo wandered around the fields for a while. He picked up a half-dead spiritual grass, opened the Jishi Dharma, and a drop of life force passed through it.
Lingcao looked up as if it had drunk Xipeng's special drink, and a green leaf poked out from the rhizome.
Qin Shuo smiled, okay.
He has absorbed most of the toxins in Jiuqu's body, and even the nine-tailed fox cannot withstand this toxin. The majesty of its life force is evident. It is not a big deal to take out a little bit to revitalize the entire medicinal field.
Qin Shuo did not immediately perform a miracle, but raised his hand to cause flowers to bloom all over the place.
The Fox clan is still looking for the turtle. He has to take his time and take stock day by day.
A week is almost the same. During this period, he can also take on other tasks and perform them at the same time to obtain the most contribution points in the shortest time.
The assessment content for foreign disciples is the Fox Clan's Kung Fu. If you are not connected and can use the back door, you need to go through it step by step. Therefore, even if Qin Shuo has the strength of an elite disciple, he still needs to get points in exchange for Kung Fu.
With 10 points for basic skills, Qin Shuo saw the price list in the foreign disciple area...
"Num, is this a sect or a vegetable market?"
And taking the assessment for foreign disciples requires 100 points!
Qin Shuo lamented that the Fox tribe really understood the essence of capitalism and could squeeze foreign labor to a level that even a juicer could not match.
Qin Shuo walked around the medicine field again, wanting to find the legendary stones and weeds.
But before Qin Shuo took a step, three fox demons started talking and laughing loudly and walked over from a distance.
The ginseng essence smiled evilly,
The road between enemies is narrow!
The leader of the three fox demons was the old ruffian who broke into Luang Po's house that day, smashed it, and stole Luang Po's gold and silver.
The ruffian came with a purpose. He walked up to Qin Shuo, crossed his legs, and put his left arm on his companion's shoulder. The rogue's aura hit his face.
He smiled evilly and said: "Little ginseng, do you know what kind of monster's territory this is?"
Qin Shuo sneered in his heart. He was familiar with this plot. Next, the ruffian should ask whether his spiritual grass would stay cooked.