Chapter 305 Half-Demon Fox's Black Moonlight Monk 06
At this moment, a rooster crowed suddenly from outside the yard, breaking the tranquility of the night, followed by more and more rooster crows.
Shen Xinran felt strange. Tianjian Sect also raised chickens?
The brave will die of overeating, while the timid will die of starvation. She wrapped herself in her coat, got out of bed, and walked towards the sound of the roosters crowing.
As soon as Shen Xinran walked out of the bamboo forest, she saw a big red rooster in the moonlight, and she rushed directly towards the rooster.
With a cry of "Ah", the rooster flew onto the bamboo, and Shen Xinran bumped into someone.
She looked up and saw a young woman wearing the attire of an inner sect disciple, who looked to be only two or three years older than her.
Shen Xinran rubbed his forehead, stood up, and looked up at the big rooster, "What powerful wings."
The young woman patted her butt, looked up at the big cock, and said with admiration: "What strong legs."
Chen Xinran and the young woman exchanged a glance, the words "I want to eat" practically written on their faces. After confirming their eyes, they knew they were kindred spirits!
Shen Xinran and the young woman hit it off without even saying a word and started a chicken-catching battle. One chased the rooster while the other caught it. Finally, they caught the big rooster deep in the bamboo forest.
In the bamboo forest, the night breeze was blowing gently, the moonlight was washing, and a ball of fire was looming, accompanied by crackling sounds.
As Shen Xinran was stoking the fire, he said, "Every chicken has its own destiny. Who made me hungry? You'd better not be a chicken in your next life."
The young woman took out the seasoning she had prepared and sprinkled it evenly on the chicken. "I haven't seen you before, are you new here?"
Shen Xinran nodded, "I wonder what Senior Sister's name is."
The young woman smiled and said, "Before you go out and do something bad, let's keep some mystery between us!"
Shen Xinran nodded and stopped asking questions.
The flames licked the chicken, and the fat dripped into the fire, making an enticing sizzling sound. The aroma of meat filled the bamboo forest.
Shen Xinran and the young woman each had half a roast chicken. They sat side by side in the bamboo forest, enjoying the evening breeze while eating the roast chicken.
Although covered by the smell of roast chicken, Shen Xinran still smelled a faint medicinal fragrance from this young woman.
When Shen Xinran returned to the yard, it was pitch black. In order not to be discovered, she opened the door of her room quietly, only to see the male protagonist lying motionless in the cage.
Shen Xinran walked forward, took the chicken leg out of his arms, and said in a low voice: "Don't say that I ate alone without you. This is something I specially saved for you. Eat it while it's hot."
This time, Hu Changfeng did not refuse.
Shen Xinran sighed. It seemed that the male lead was also quite picky about food.
After eating the chicken leg, Hu Changfeng curled up in the corner again, his body shrouded in a faint shadow, as if even the air around him became heavy because of his weakness.
Shen Xinran frowned slightly. In the story, the hero would recover in two or three days, but why did this hero still look like this after so long? Should he find a doctor to help him?
The night was deep, the stars were hidden, and the entire Tianjian Sect was immersed in tranquility.
Shen Xinran's breathing became steady and deep, while Hu Changfeng on the other bed felt unprecedented pain. He curled up in a corner of the cage.
The magic core from his previous life actually came back with him, which resulted in not only a magic core but also a demon core in his body. The two forces repelled each other and fought in his body for sovereignty.
Hu Changfeng's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, his limbs were shaking unconsciously, and every heartbeat seemed to be beating a painful drum, making him feel an indescribable torment.
Hu Changfeng's hatred for Wu Qingge is also gradually deepening. He is in this state because of you. If you hadn't taken his inner elixir, he wouldn't be able to practice magic. Therefore, he will never let you go...
In the Tianjian Sect, outer disciples not only had to attend classes, but also had to complete sect tasks. Shen Xinran was assigned the task of watering Yao Tian.
After Gao Tianming brought Shen Xinran to Yaotian, he shouted to the small wooden house not far away, "Yi Xiaoyue, don't you always say you're too busy? I brought you a helper!"
As Gao Tianming finished speaking, a young woman walked out of the wooden house. She was the companion who stole the chicken with Shen Xinran last night.
After their eyes met in the air, they were both stunned for a moment, as if they didn't expect to meet so soon.
Gao Tianming looked at Shen Xinran and frowned, "Do you know each other?"
Shen Xinran smiled faintly and said, "Who made Senior Sister so beautiful? I was stunned by her beauty for a moment. Please don't blame me, Senior Sister."
Yi Xiaoyue's eyes curved, and she agreed with a smile, "This junior sister is obviously a hardworking person. I'm very satisfied."
Gao Liming nodded and said, "Okay, I'll leave her to you. If you have anything to say, just tell her. I'll be leaving first."
After Gao Liming left, Shen Xinran looked at Yi Xiaoyue and said with a smile: "Senior Sister, what a coincidence, I meet you again."
Yi Xiaoyue: "It proves that we are destined to be together."
Shen Xinran asked, "What do you need me to do?"
Yi Xiaoyue pointed to the wooden sign at the front of the medicinal field and said, "You will be responsible for watering the medicinal field from now on. Each herb has different habits, so you can't water too much or too little. There are precautions written on the sign."
Shen Xinran nodded, "Okay, thank you, Senior Sister."
After Shen Xinran finished speaking, she walked to the nearest medicinal patch. There, she saw a wooden sign that read, "Youmeng Spirit Grass, under certain conditions, may produce trace amounts of toxins. It prefers a semi-shaded environment and has a moderate water requirement, neither too wet nor too dry..."
Yi Xiaoyue is a very careful person. She marked the habits and preferences of the herbs, which greatly facilitated Shen Xinran.
Shen Xinran tried to draw a bucket of water and slowly watered the Youmeng Spirit Grass. After watering the Youmeng Spirit Grass, she looked at Yi Xiaoyue and asked, "Senior Sister, is this so?"
Yi Xiaoyue nodded with satisfaction. "That's right, just follow the instructions."
Shen Xinran asked again: "Senior Sister, are you a medical practitioner?"
Yi Xiaoyue shook her head, "No, I'm a medicine cultivator."
Shen Xinran frowned and said, "I have a little fox, and it's been sick lately. Can you help me take a look at it, Senior Sister?"
Yi Xiaoyue glared at Shen Xinran and said angrily, "I've already told you, I'm a medicine cultivator, and I'm only responsible for researching and preparing medicines. Why do you always like us medicine cultivators to do the work of medical cultivators?"
Shen Xinran finally understood that the world of cultivation was so divided, with medicine cultivators responsible for collecting medicine and medical cultivators responsible for treating patients. She gave Yi Xiaoyue a flattering smile, "Senior Sister, I was wrong, please don't be angry with me."
Yi Xiaoyue wasn't angry with Shen Xinran to begin with. She raised her chin and snorted softly, "Don't confuse me with a medical practitioner next time. I'm not like those medical practitioners who are obsessed with money."
Chen Xinran sighed, "Sister, do you know any medical practitioners? I'd like to ask someone to take a look at my little fox."
Yi Xiaoyue nodded. "I know quite a few, but their fees are quite high. Just one visit costs at least five mid-grade spirit stones, not to mention the medicinal materials. Do you have that many spirit stones?"
Shen Xinran stopped talking because she was poor. The gap between outer disciples and inner disciples was not only in status, but also in the resources they could obtain.
An inner disciple gets ten mid-grade spirit stones a month, while she, an outer disciple, only gets one hundred low-grade spirit stones a month. If converted into mid-grade spirit stones, it would be one mid-grade spirit stone.
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