Manager Yucangfeng was checking on the other outer disciples. When he turned around, he found that Yan Baibai was gone. This was obviously within his expectations, so he just sighed and shook his head.
The steward came to Lu Wuxiu, squatted down and felt his pulse, with a look of surprise on his face: "Not bad, kid, very courageous."
A look of appreciation crossed the steward's face, and he took out a pill and handed it to Lu Wuxiu.
Cultivators have special techniques to use the spiritual energy in their bodies to repair injuries, but Lu Wuxiu knows that his current recovery ability is not due to the techniques, but because of the half-demon blood in his body.
Seeing the pill in the steward's hand, Lu Wuxiu took it without hesitation and swallowed it immediately to conceal his incredibly fast recovery ability. After all, this was not the ability and speed that a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator should have.
Fortunately, the manager was not focusing on this now. He used his storage bag to help everyone pack up the monsters, and then brought out a small flying boat that was just big enough to carry everyone present.
"Come up quickly, I'll take you out."
Lu Wuxiu and his group were all injured, and their current location was still a long distance away from the outskirts of the hunting forest. If they continued to stay here, accidents were inevitable. The manager thought about it and decided to bring them back to the sect himself.
The outer sect disciples were obviously meeting the inner sect manager for the first time and behaved very cautiously. It was not until they were about to fly to the sect that one of them mustered up the courage to ask.
"Senior, I wonder if today's incident will cause you any trouble? What will happen to those people on the ground?"
Upon hearing this question, the steward naturally thought that these outer disciples were afraid of retaliation in the future, so he comforted them: "Don't worry about that. I have already sent a message. Fu Guishan's people will come to deal with them soon. You will never have the chance to see them again."
The flying boat was very fast, and after dropping everyone off at the foot of the sect's mountain, the steward stopped the ship. Everyone thanked the steward, who stopped Lu Wuxiu and handed him the storage bag containing everyone's spoils.
"Once you're done, just hand the storage bag over to Manager Zhang, who manages the outer disciples. He and I are acquainted."
Even the manager of Yucangshan would not be willing to give away a storage bag of this level casually, and it is better not to leave a storage bag like this that represents status outside.
Lu Wuxiu was silent the entire way. After he took the storage bag from the steward, he finally said his first words of the day: "You're just letting her go into the Beast Hunting Forest alone. Aren't you worried about something happening?"
Lu Wuxiu's tone was calm, but strangely there was a hint of questioning in it.
"No." The steward was silent for a moment, then left after saying this.
Yan Baibai saw everything and could tell the steward was unhappy. At that time, she had the protective talisman given to her by her master, so she wasn't in danger of dying in a low-level monster forest like the Beast Hunting Forest.
These were private matters concerning the Master of Yucang Mountain, so the steward naturally wouldn't discuss them with Lu Wuxiu, an outer sect disciple. Of course, what displeased the steward wasn't this, but Lu Wuxiu's rigidity.
When the hunting forest manager gave Lu Wuxiu the elixir for the first time, Lu Wuxiu did not say thank you. It could be said that he was too frightened. But this time, when he took the storage bag from the manager, he not only did not say thank you, but also asked about Yan Baibai's situation. Naturally, he became alert.
When Yan Baibai first came into contact with Lu Wuxiu, he noticed that Lu Wuxiu was not good at getting along with others. However, at that time he had already understood basic manners, but he was too dull and could not express himself. It seemed that during the time he entered the inner gate, he had received basic education in this area.
"Senior Brother Lu, although you are extremely talented, you were really rude just now." Obviously, the people who were traveling with Lu Wuxiu also noticed this.
"No, polite?" Lu Wuxiu frowned, as if he was unfamiliar with the word.
Seeing Lu Wuxiu's behavior, everyone realized that he really didn't understand these things. One of the people who was in the same early stage of foundation building as Lu Wuxiu, the one who knocked on the door yesterday, said, "You are usually very quiet, and I thought you didn't like to talk, but it turns out you can't talk."
"Brother Lu, this won't do. You're going to enter the inner sect in the future, so you should find a way to learn." The only two female cultivators in the team didn't dare look at Lu Wuxiu, but they still gave him sincere advice: "After all, it's not enough for a sword cultivator to only know how to fight. You might not be liked by others if you enter the inner sect like this."
Lu Wuxiu's gaze was always cold. Every time he looked at you, it was like being stared at by a wild beast, chilling your entire body. To be honest, if it weren't for his cultivation level, and the many advantages he could gain by traveling with him, I really wouldn't dare to get along with him.
"Actually, we outer disciples also have etiquette preparatory courses," another female cultivator in the group whispered, "but almost no one attends them."
After saying this, the scene fell silent. Lu Wuxiu didn't say anything, his face still expressionless as before. No one knew whether he was angry or whether he had heard what he said.
It turned out later that Lu Wuxiu took his advice to heart.
The monsters in the storage bag were taken to the sect, either in exchange for points or spirit stones. Shortly after everyone separated, Lu Wuxiu went alone to find the person in charge of the outer disciples. After explaining the matter clearly, Lu Wuxiu was reluctant to leave.
Manager Zhang had some impression of Lu Wuxiu. Lu Wuxiu's strength was considered top-notch among the outer sect disciples. Now he also knew the manager of the inner sect's main peak. Manager Zhang was a perceptive person and asked patiently, "Is there anything else?"
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