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Chapter 240 Festival

Author: Shui Qianche

It's still dark at the "safe house" outside the city at the foot of the mountain.

The reserve members of the second batch of Night Travelers inherited the camouflage equipment of the first batch of Night Travelers, put on the disciple uniforms of Du'e Academy, and began their novice training. As for the first batch of Night Travelers, they were divided into small groups and organized in an orderly manner.

The departure of sequence.

The slaves in the villa were not surprised to see the extra people in the yard. When they were arranged to come in, they had been told that the master had connections with Du'e Academy, and there would often be academy disciples walking here.

The first professional quality as a domestic servant is to be less curious.

On the other hand, Mi August also returned to Du'e Academy to start her new round of scoring routine.

A month later, Mi August's cultivation level entered the one-star intermediate level.

It has only been three short months since she broke through to become an official spiritual master.

When the monthly list was announced, Qiu Qing said, "Congratulations to junior sister for taking a step closer in cultivation."

Only then did the outer disciples learn that Mi August had broken through, and the Zenghua Square was filled with noise.

The pair of eyes looking at Mi August were once again full of shock and complexity.

It took a lot of effort to get used to Mi August's learning pace that was far ahead of others, but others broke their cognition again.

"Going to class, studying, copying books, administering medicine, doing homework, going out on missions, and from time to time going to the Devouring Valley to stay all afternoon. Where on earth does she find the time to practice and detoxify the spiritual poison?"

"Perhaps Senior Sister Mi is enlightening while walking, detoxifying by reading, and practicing automatically even while lying down and sleeping." The disciple who said this didn't know that his exaggerated perception was actually the closest to the truth.

Mi August, who had finished the monthly rankings, was not in a hurry to go to the Guangui Tower this time. Thinking that senior fellow apprentices Ding Wei and Gou Zhi might be waiting for her, she sent the transmission talisman to them and went to the mountain city.

Yinhuan Mansion.

In August, Mi sold the elixir he had recently practiced to Jue Ming.

Jueming won it with the VIP recovery price.

Then Mi August visited his "junk warehouse" again and rounded up all the magic weapons in it.

Jueming sighed: "My little friend, are you still studying the magic weapon?"

"Yeah." Mi August smiled.

Jueming shook his head and asked no more questions, but said: "If you need it, I can also prepare a star of magic weapons for you."

"That's enough for now." Mi August said.

Bao Yuan's batch of one-star trick weapon materials is enough for her to use for a while, and she may not have to spend spirit crystals to buy them in the future. As the Night Travelers grow, the days of self-sufficiency are just around the corner.

After leaving Yinhuan Mansion, Mi August returned to Beiyuan City.

The reason why she was not in a hurry to go to Guangui Tower was because Shen Li mentioned last time that the Winter Breaking Festival was approaching.

The Pohan Festival also represents the first Night Parade Festival. This festival will continue to be passed down in the future, and the influence of the festival on the people is enough for Mi August to take it seriously.

As soon as he returned to Siye Mansion, Mi August felt that the climate in Beiyuan City had cooled down again. The white snow on the trees on the eaves showed that it had snowed these days.

She called the palace steward and explained some things to him.

A few days later.

The night travelers who sneaked into Lingzhou returned one after another.

The first batch of night warriors came back. They had just completed novice training and had not yet entered practical training. The first batch of night warriors returned in separate groups.

Happily, there was no change in the number of people. Everyone greeted each other after meeting.

Old night tourists ask new night tourists about their Lingzhou experience, "How does it feel?"

The new night travelers talked about their experiences one after another, and talked about the purpose of coming back this time.

"Night Parade Festival, I don't know what it will be like."

"We just knew that the Night Parade Festival was approaching, so we didn't run too far from the beginning, otherwise it would have been difficult to get back."

"You can't miss this event no matter what."

Several people passed by them and greeted them respectfully.

Shen Xiaowei on the night tour saw an acquaintance.

"Erya, why are you leaving so early today?"

Chen Erya smiled and said: "The drug manager said it was a holiday."

Shen Xiaowei noticed what she was holding in her hand again. Besides her, other medicine boys also had it in their hands.

Chen Erya noticed her gaze and without waiting for her to ask, he took the initiative and said: "The gift given to us by the medicine manager can be used to make lanterns."

Shen Xiaowei's eyes lit up, and so did everyone else.

"Sister Xiaowei, and brothers and sisters, let's go back first," Chen Erya said.

Shen Xiaowei nodded.

After Chen Erya and others left, a group of teenagers were in a mood.

The Winter Breaking Festival in previous years had little to do with them, and what they felt was not a beautiful connotation.

Most of them, the disciples of Si Ye Mansion, are orphans, or children who have been abandoned and no one wants them. And after the Winter Breaking Festival in Beiyuan City, it happens to be the time when children like them are most likely to be born.

Some parents froze to death and became orphans. Some families were too poor to support them and threw them away. Some were sold in villages outside the city.

Siye Mansion had a hard time in the past years. It was difficult to support disciples like them. They had a big mansion, but in fact they couldn't even provide charcoal for everyone. Thanks to their years of training, they were in good health, and everyone stayed together in the only house with charcoal. , the older children can still get by taking care of the younger children.

"It's so good now." I don't know who said this, and everyone agreed.

They have almost forgotten the hardships of the past.

"God bless you."

"There are also the Goddess, Mr. Zuo, the Director and others."

"This year our Siye Mansion can also burn the charcoal stove outside, right?"

"Burn, must burn, and light a lantern. I also want to make a lantern and hang it outside my house. I hope this year will go well and the next year will get better and better."

A group of people immediately went to the accounting office to inquire about purchasing supplies.

"Burning stove? Huotan?" Upon hearing this, the accountant smiled when he looked at the group of energetic teenagers, "I just have a mission here, do you want to try it?"

"Mission?" Everyone was confused.

"That's right." Mr. Accountant said, "You are quick on your feet. You deliver supplies to several villages outside the city. If you encounter human traffickers or unaccompanied children, you take them back to your home."

No one expected that there would be such a mission.

Mr. Accountant added: "If you do a good job, you can remember your merits."

This time Shen Xiaowei and the others couldn't sit still.

"Can meritorious deeds be obtained in this way? Isn't it only possible to eliminate the evil monsters?"

"I don't know about this. This is what I received from the night manager. If you don't want to do it..."

"Do!!!"
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