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Chapter 1445 Classification

"What, don't you want to?" The beggar looked at Lynch.

Lynch naturally didn't want to, especially because these spiritual herbs were thrown on the ground casually, dirty. How could he taste it after he could put his mouth on it?

"Don't worry, if you do well, I can give you some rewards." The beggar smiled mysteriously, as if the reward was very powerful.

Lynch thought for a while and said, "Senior, I can sort it out, but these spiritual herbs are too dirty. I need some water to clean them. Also, I don't want you to give me any rewards. Just give me some of these spiritual herbs."

He would not believe the beggar's nonsense, and it was a big fool from beginning to end.

"These spiritual herbs are not as rewarded as me. Are you really sure you want spiritual herbs?" said the beggar.

"Confirm and affirmation." During the process of cleaning the spirit grass just now, Lynch found that many spirit grasses were helpful to his cultivation. Instead of being fooled by this beggar, it would be better to ask for some spirit grasses to improve his realm.

"Okay, when you finish tidying up, just pick three of them, but it's best to finish before dark. I'll sleep at that time, but I'm not used to having someone in the room. Well, that's it, I'll go out."

After saying that, the beggar walked out of the room and left Lynch alone.

However, after closing the door, the beggar turned around and looked back: "This kid is so stupid. He doesn't even know the most basic classification of spiritual grass. He is still making jokes and reading books. Can you understand it? I don't know whether the village chief left behind is a genius or a fool."

"What? Have you changed your mind too?" Suddenly, a voice sounded behind the beggar.

The beggar was startled and turned around quickly, but the village chief stood behind him.

"I said to the village chief, can you not deliberately hide your breath next time you appear?" the beggar said angrily.

"You are distracted and didn't notice it. But depending on your current attitude, are you planning to teach this kid?" said the village chief.

"It's a pity that this kid is too stupid. I think you'd better give up in advance. The so-called chosen one cannot change anything." said the beggar.

"It's too early to say this now, but recently, the Beast King and the Demon King seem to be in some movement." said the village chief.

The beggar didn't take it seriously and said, "You are not afraid of these two guys, are you?"

"If these two people were not enough for me a hundred years ago, but in this hundred years, they seemed to have gotten a lot of opportunities in the forbidden area of ​​the Burial Gods, and their strength has improved rapidly. In addition, they now have the intention of joining forces, so we have to be careful." The village chief said.

The beggar had never heard the village chief speak in such a tone, and a little solemnity emerged.

"What should we do?" said the beggar.

"Prepare more pills and be ready for a battle at any time." The village chief said: "Also, inform the mute to set up the strongest formation around our Xuanhua Village."

"I really want to find a mute?" The beggar said speechlessly: "That guy is too withdrawn and very difficult to talk to."

"Don't you have three Nine-Turn Spirit Soul Pills?" the village chief smiled.

"How do you know that I have three Nine-Turn Spirit Pills?" The beggar was stunned.

The village chief said lightly: "I guessed it, do you believe it?"

"The genius believes, but this pill was left to me by my master Dan Sheng. If you use one pill, you will lose one pill. I can't bear to let me take this pill to talk to the mute, but there is no way." The beggar said.

"Then do you want to watch our Xuanhua Village be destroyed by the Beast King and the Demon King?" The village chief said, "Beggar, this is a test of you. If you want to be in the same mind as us, then go out as soon as possible, but I will give Master Nan a breath and say that the person who peeked at her daughter to take a bath came out again."

"Nothing nonsense, I didn't even peek at the Nan Shengzhu's daughter taking a bath. Her daughter is so ugly, will I go and peek at it?"

The beggar was trembling all over his anger, and the lice on his body almost flew out.

"I don't know if it is, I don't know. Anyway, the Holy Lord of South seems to care a lot about this. She also attaches great importance to her daughter's reputation. Moreover, I remember that the old lady of South of South likes to use torture." The village chief smiled and said, "I just don't know if you can hold on."

"You, you are a bare-fruit threat!" The beggar said crazy.

"I didn't threaten you. If you don't go to find the mute, I'll go find it." The village chief beat him up and was about to turn around and walk towards the mute's house. He just deliberately slowed down and looked back at the beggar.

The beggar was so angry that he felt itchy. The village chief, the old fox, had clearly planned it.

But now, he has no other way.

At this moment, I could only admit defeat and said, "You are so powerful, can't I go?"

"That's right, beggars, we are all from the same village, there is no need to calculate it like this, it will hurt the harmony, right?" said the village chief.

The beggar snorted coldly: "Stop pretending, but I also have a condition. If Lynch can't even classify the spirit grass today, I will drive him away immediately. If this continues, we will have a lot of trouble."

The joint efforts of the Beast King and the Demon King were caused by the power of the dragon on Lynch, which made them jealous.

Now, they can keep Lynch here and cultivate it carefully, but that is also based on Lynch being a malleable talent.

If Lynch has not made any progress and has caused them countless troubles after spending a lot of energy and time, it would not be a good deal.

The village chief pondered for a while and said, "Is he really that bad?"

"You don't know. When I was refining elixirs just now, that kid was still passing the time to read books. Even the advanced alchemist couldn't understand my books. What could he understand?" said the beggar.

"Then, how did you plan to teach him?" said the village chief.

"I was refining elixirs in the room just to let him get familiar with the process of refining elixirs first. But he didn't pay attention to me at all." said the beggar.

The village chief sneered: "That's the way you taught is wrong. Let's do it. When it gets dark, we're talking."

"Okay, I'll see you when it's dark..." The beggar snorted, brought Lynch a can of water in the clear water pool, and then went to the mute room with ache.

After having water.

Lynch began to cleanse these spiritual herbs on the ground.

Originally, Lynch thought it would take a long time to clean it.

Unexpectedly, the beggar brought the water seemed to have some kind of purified divine power. Just gently brushing the spiritual herb in the water, it was extremely clean and shone with a brighter luster than the spiritual herb itself.

"This bucket of water should be the water from the clear water pool, which gave birth to that dreamy glass flower. It seems that it is not ordinary water. If it can be used to scrub the body, it will definitely help me to clean the marrow valve tendons better..."
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