Chapter 52
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It was a mess.
How much effort did a person have to spend to be proficient in so many fields of knowledge and solve so many problems?
Could it be that he was here to swindle merit points?
In the past, there had been Tenzong disciples who accepted missions perfunctorily in an attempt to bluff their way through and gain merit points.
The result was that they were directly banned from using merit points to barter, ruining the easiest way to obtain cultivation resources in the sect. After that, they didn't even have a place to cry.
Looking at the outstanding appearance of the person in front of him, he thought for a while and couldn't help but remind him, "You have to think carefully. Once you submit the mission, you will be severely punished if the elders don't pass the review."
Ye Yunlan only said calmly, "Hand it over."
The deacon sighed and had to put away the stack of paper Ye Yunlan gave him.
Usually, disciples used divine sense jade slips to record. There were very few people who still used paper.
He couldn't help but look down at the paper. He only felt that this person's handwriting was extremely beautiful, natural and elegant.
"Half of the merit points have been recorded in your sect disciple token. The other half will be given to you after the mission review." The deacon said.
Ye Yunlan nodded slightly, "Thank you."
Then he took out the sect disciple token and went to the sect's treasure vault where merit points were used to barter.
Even if it was only half of the merit points accumulated from more than twenty missions, it was still not a small amount. Ye Yunlan first exchanged enough medicinal materials for Shen Shu. His gaze fell on the long swords placed on a shelf at the side.
The blades were sharp and full of spiritual energy. They were all spiritual swords with grades.
But they still didn't catch his eye.
He was thinking.
Shen Shu couldn't always use the wooden sword he had sharpened in the future.
When his cultivation was a little more advanced, he would have to forge his own natal spiritual sword. The materials needed had to be prepared now.
He had promised the other party that he would use the best materials.
His gaze fell on a piece of meteoric iron.
A small piece of it was equivalent to the merit points from more than twenty missions. And this was only a second-grade material for sword practice.
Ye Yunlan was a little distressed.
He couldn't help but miss the various materials in his storage ring in his previous life. Those were all precious treasures that he had accumulated little by little after wandering the cultivation world for so many years.
It was a pity that after his death, there was no one to inherit his legacy.
Back at the bamboo house, Ye Yunlan asked Shen Shu to boil some hot water.
He prepared the medicinal bath according to the prescription in his memory. Then, he said to Shen Shu, "Take off your clothes."
Shen Shu froze. "… Master?"
"Circulate the breathing and expiration method I taught you before. Combined with the medicinal bath, it can remove the Qi in your body to the greatest extent. This medicinal bath is prepared for you."
Shen Shu still didn't move.
His ears slowly turned red.
Although he had already bathed in the hot spring with this person before, at that time the hot spring was misty and Shi Yan was hiding it. It was not like this time, when his Shizun was standing in front of him, dressed neatly.
Yet she asked him to take off his clothes.
Shen Shu: "Master, can I … soak alone?"
"Your physique is special. I need to pay attention to your condition at all times to prevent any accidents." Ye Yunlan lowered her eyes to look at him. Her eyes were cold and quiet, like the snow on a distant mountain that was not tainted by dust.
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