"No matter what, I made the mistake of blaming you this time." Zhou Shun nodded, "However, if you have any news about Yu's return, you must inform me as soon as possible. I will express my gratitude." Zhou Shun said solemnly.
"Okay." Wei He nodded.
After Zhou Shun said this, he turned around, jumped lightly, landed on the wall, and disappeared in the distance at the end of the field of vision.
Wei He took a long breath and didn't relax until Zhou Shun left completely.
"Senior Sister Lin..." He looked at Lin Shiling opposite.
But Lin Shiling didn't know when she had also left. He was so nervous just now that he didn't pay attention.
Only Tianyin Pavilion and others were left in the entire backyard.
Wei He wiped away the blood on his chest and mouth, feeling very sad that his protective power had been shattered just now.
He also suffered serious injuries inside his body, and it took him a few months to recover.
This time it was really a disaster.
When he silenced him, he didn't expect that Zhou Shun would arrive so quickly, and the original plan to move the crime scene didn't have time.
Wei He didn't wait long and quickly went back to the house to pack his things.
Yao Hansheng's side was the duty station for the two meat fields belonging to Wanqing Yuan. The head of the hospital asked him to go there quickly. It was probably because the meat fields were in trouble and needed manpower.
Wei He packed up his things for a while, including meat, gold tickets, clothes, and various medicine bags.
Suddenly he raised his head sharply.
At the window of the house directly in front, a figure in green clothes was standing.
It’s Zhou Shun!
He didn't know how long he stood there watching Wei He.
"Deputy Sect Master Zhou!? You haven't left yet!?" Wei He was startled, and something he was holding in his hand almost fell to the ground.
"No, I thought there was something else. Come back and have a look." Zhou Shun looked calm and glanced around Wei He's room.
He raised his hand and threw a pill.
"This is my unique prescription of Fuxue Ningjue Dan. It can stabilize your internal injuries. Take it quickly."
Wei He caught the elixir and took a look at it.
It is a light green crystal clear bead, like a glass bead, exuding a light scent like musk.
"Thank you, Deputy Sect Master Zhou." Wei He thanked him seriously.
"Do you hate me in your heart?" Zhou Shun said.
"It's better to say it's hatred, it's better to say it's some resentment." Wei He said frankly, "But if I think about it from his perspective, if I were a senior and my son was missing, I might be even more anxious. The methods used by seniors were already considered gentle.
So there’s nothing to hate.”
Zhou Shun looked at Wei He carefully for a while and found that the man had a bright face and clear eyes. He really didn't have much resentment, but only a faint recognition.
He fell silent and suddenly felt that his suspicion just now seemed to be a little too much.
Suddenly he reached out and grabbed the pill in Wei He's hand and took it back. Another pill popped out.
"I just took the wrong one, exchange it for this one." He turned around and left without further explanation.
The medicine just now was actually not the so-called Blood Supporting Ningjue Pill, but his unique chronic poison Yin Hongdan.
After Zhou Shun left, the wooden window swayed for a long time before slowly stopping.
Wei He sighed. Fortunately, he also liked to carry out surprise attacks, so he didn't expose any flaws just now.
Then he quickly packed up his things. Fortunately, he didn't bring back the folding fan or other stolen items. Many things in the house were moved to the hermitage, Jiuying.
Otherwise, if Zhou Shun had discovered him just now, things would have been really bad.
Zhou Shun seems to be a scholar, but he is suspicious by nature. It is said that he was originally a second-ranked Jinshi, but he turned to join the sect after being frustrated in officialdom.
Wei He didn't really believe it before, how could a dignified scholar with two rankings come to be the deputy sect leader of a sect. Although he had the same high position and authority, it was much more dangerous and hard work than being an official.
But now it seems that this person has little scruples in his character, and being an official has many constraints, so it is really not as easy as being the deputy sect leader.
After collecting his things, he quickly left the Tianyin Pavilion and rushed towards the meat field of Wanqingyuan.
The meat farm of Wanqingyuan is built deep in the Western Mountains not far from Tianyin Lake. On weekdays, disciples from the inner courtyard of Wanqingyuan take turns guarding it.
Each annex is not just the inner courtyard's manpower. The annex is rotated every year. All disciples can only stay there for nine years, and then they must choose to leave or stay.
There are not a few disciples left behind.
Many of these remaining disciples are deacon disciples within the sect, in charge of various departments, and some hold positions in various places.
At this time, there were actually more than thirty people gathered deep in the West Mountain.
In the lush forest, it started to rain again.
Wan Ling, Wan Qingqing, looked at the people in Wanqing Court gathered in front of them, their expressions were a little bad.
There are actually more than forty disciples left in the Wanqing Academy, some old and some young, and most of them are of the third blood. After all, the basis for entry into the inner courtyard is the third blood.
This is the network and family accumulated by Wanqingyuan over the years.
But now only more than thirty people have come. This means that the rest have chosen to abandon Wanqingyuan.
"The day before yesterday, at the internal meeting of the heads of the Ninth Academy, there was a big fight between the arc light and gasification academies over the competition for the mining area. The other academies lined up to help each other, but the head of the Shangguan sect was indifferent. As a result, the conflict became more and more intense. Now it is the time for the various academies to separate.
"
Wan Ling simply mentioned the general reasons why various colleges have reached this point.
She looked at the people spread out in front of her.
Yao Hansheng and Wei He were both there, but the other two martial arts masters, Ding Xiaohe and Bai Rui, were nowhere to be seen.
Needless to say, those two people must have joined other houses and branches.
Ding Xiaohe and Bai Rui have been at the third level of Rain-Converting Cloud Gathering Kung Fu for a long time. Their progress is slow, not because they are weak, but because the exotic animal meat they earn is of insufficient quality.
To put it simply, it is nutritional deficiencies.
As strong as Wei He, in addition to Lin Xiaoxiao's support, he also earns extra money from everywhere, and has one-third of the support from the middle-class meat farm in Jiuying, his retreat.
With so many supports, it is enough for his current cultivation speed.
Under normal circumstances, like Ding Xiaohe and Bai Rui, it is a normal phenomenon.
In reality, if you don't fight or grab, how can you get so much flesh and blood of exotic beasts to improve yourself to your heart's content?
How can it be done just by relying on the small amount of exotic animal meat distributed by the sect every month?
So at this point, what's holding them back is actually one word: money.
What's more important is that they can't be like Wei He, who doesn't care about exotic animals and can eat meat to increase their vitality and blood.
Anyway, he is not afraid that the bottleneck of his technique will not be broken.
As for a normal martial artist, since he is practicing the rain-turning and cloud-gathering skill, he must rely on the flesh and blood of an alien beast of the same attribute before he dares to practice.
Otherwise, when the bottleneck moment comes, a little impurity can make people want to die.
Wan Qingqing was silent for a moment and said in understanding: "Ding Xiaohe and the others have been recruited by Youjia very early. The first-line green meat fields over there have much more output than ours. Being able to stay here for so long is considered a sign of determination."
Wan Ling was silent.
Ding Xiaohe and Ding Xiaohe were able to make such a decision, but in fact they no longer considered matters beyond the fourth level of the Rain-Converting Cloud Gathering Skill.
Obviously, it is still unknown whether they can even complete the fourth level, so it is normal to make this choice.
She calmed down her breath and looked at the people in front of her,
Wan Qingqing, Yao Hansheng, Wei He, the three martial arts masters are the final accumulation of the entire Wanqing Academy now, and the rest are all three blood.
Generally, after becoming a martial artist, few are willing to stay, and most of them are recruited to leave.
After all, sect disciples are different from gangs.
Most of them come from a wealthy background and have a good family background. Therefore, most of them have considerable family support behind them.
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They don't put their sect first, but rather their own family first.
Therefore, it is good to be able to keep so many people in front of us. After all, Wanqingyuan is not a strong one.
"You are all fine." Wan Ling looked at the people in front of him, and for some reason, a trace of sadness surged through his heart.
"Head of the Academy, those who can stay here either have nothing to worry about or are determined. Stop talking nonsense and give the order. What should we do?" Yao Hansheng said with a grin.
The reason why he stayed was really not because of other reasons, but because he wanted to stay. He didn't want to escape alone in times of danger.
Although he also has the Yao family to take care of behind him, besides him, he also has two brothers at home to support him, so he has nothing to worry about.
"That's right, head of the hospital, everyone knows who is willing to stay. Don't say any more, it's business to make arrangements quickly now."
"We're all here. If you have any plans, please tell us immediately. When I came here, I saw people from other hospitals rushing to the mining area to get started."
"Yeah, don't be pretentious, just do whatever you want!"
One by one, the Wanqingyuan disciples spoke.
Those who can be left behind at this time are already considered sincere people. The oldest among them is even in his forties, and the younger ones are in their early twenties.
Many family members and relatives who were brought together not far away were filled with emotion when they saw this scene.
Although Wanqingyuan has a small number of people, its current cohesion may be unmatched by any of the other eight academies.
Wan Ling showed a smile of relief. Although most of the people in front of him were women, there were only a few men.
But our character is not inferior to that of men!
"Okay, now we have three martial arts masters, Qing Qing, Han Sheng, Wei He, you three..." She suddenly thought of something, and her beautiful eyes fell on Wei He.
"Wei He, you were slapped by Zhou Shun before, how are your injuries now?"
She had only made a brief visual observation before, and found that Wei He was fine, so she stopped paying attention.
At this moment, I suddenly remembered this and asked again.
"I suffered some internal injuries, but it doesn't matter. It's just the order of the head of the hospital." Wei He said solemnly.
"I just had a chance to break through a few days ago and entered the fourth level of Rain-covering Strength. My strength generated a vibrating resonance, and I gained rapid movement skills. So the previous injuries were not serious." He confessed.
"What? Did you break through?" Wan Ling was startled.
She knew how long it usually took to go from the third level to the fourth level of Fuyujin.
But Wei He actually did it so quickly...
Qingqing mentioned before that Wei He seemed to be very compatible with Fu Yu Jin, so his practice progressed very quickly.
She hasn't taken it seriously yet. After all, she has seen quite a few geniuses, but how many people can truly remain geniuses?
Just like Zhou Xingsu, Chen Lin, and Sun Qi who are not here. They are also geniuses, but now they are blocked at the checkpoint, unable to move, and cannot break through so quickly.
"You...really made a breakthrough!?" Wan Ling asked again, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Wan Qingqing also looked shocked. She still remembers how long it took her to get from the third floor to the fourth floor.
And how long did it take for Wei He to become a master? It has only been less than four years since he started! He is only twenty-two years old now! He has rushed from the first level to the fourth level of Fuyujin!
This kind of speed is really suitable for Fu Yu Jin!
"Seriously." Wei He nodded seriously. "If the head of the hospital doesn't believe it, he can test it himself."