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Chapter 142 Don't ask about the past

The Evil Howling Jungle is located on the west side of Yufeng City, a level 23 and level 4 monster refreshing place. There are not many players' footprints in this situation, and there is a scene of the jungle left behind.

In an open space in the forest, the girl Yutong was happily collecting herbs on a fresh grass. The floating figure was like a butterfly waving pink wings, overlapping a touch of clean harmony.

She didn't understand why the priest had to look at a thief silently for a long time, but because of her identity, she did not dare to have doubts or curiosity, and focused on searching for herbs in the grass.

In the team chat channel, old friends whom I haven't seen each other for two years were chatting without saying a word. It seemed that they were not very happy and had no heart to express to each other.

"What did you think at the beginning? No one said anything and left," Yao Wu took a sip of the strong wine and handed the wine pot to Wang Xiaofeng who was sitting in the face. "Your brothers are crazy about looking for you. I have been tormenting me a lot in the past two years."

"They... forget it, what else can I say about that little thing." He followed Wang Wu's posture and raised his head and poured it, but he was still a bulk rum made by the dwarf, with a little bitterness rippling on his lips. "I was young at that time, so I was innocent. Brother Wu, why did you go to Jiuchongtian to get through?" "When I was playing the Era last year, Xiaotian's illness was recurring. I was short of money. I was so embarrassed that I could only sell myself."

Yao Wu said the wind was light and cloudy, but Wang Xiaofeng, who knew the nature of the King of Medicine, frowned. He could have imagined the pain of this middle-aged man at that time. The legend of a medicine worth a fortune, the legend of a maverick who never bowed his back for five dou of rice, never resisted the pain of his relatives and the pressure of reality.

"Is Xiaotian better?" "Okay, I made a lot of money selling medicine at that time, and I got rid of the root cause." "How much does the penalty for liquidated contract?" "There are four years left, more than eight million. It's okay, it's over in the blink of an eye." Yao Wu took the iron pot and shook it in his ear. "Now I just hand in the potion every day, and paying more can support my family. It's also great. Give me a picture of your task."

Wang Xiaofeng sighed, a pair of friends who had the infinite scenery back then, who were once a year-old friend, could only drink the cheapest spirits in this dark woods and talk about some heavy and dull topics.

bite!

Some players in the team have too low level to share tasks.

"Just just take a screenshot. I don't need to upgrade. The level has no effect on the deputy." Yao Wu also received a system prompt, and Wang Xiaofeng also placed the screenshot of the herb collection task on the team chat channel.

"Little girl, come here!" Yao Wu greeted Yu Tong, who floated over like a dancing, put the medicine basket aside, and sat bent his legs beside Wang Xiaofeng, quietly waiting for the priest's orders.

Yao Wu summoned his medicine basket in his backpack, took out a handful of herbs and put them in front of Yu Tong. The brief information given by the system was all the herbs needed by Wang Xiaofeng's mission.

"Brother can't help you now, you're doing well, the first god shepherd, the demon priest, etc., it sounds like a tiger," she sighed and frowned, "Don't just do whatever you want as you did before, and don't do whatever you want on a whim all day long."

"Yeah, it's changed." Wang Xiaofeng pulled out a happy smile, turned his head to see Yutong quietly sorting out herbs. They couldn't hear the medicine boy talking in the team. "It's just that, sometimes, thinking about the past, I'm sorry for those brothers."

"It's over, don't think too much." Yao Wu got up, patted the grass clippings on his body, and lifted the medicine basket and carried it behind him. "I feel relieved when you're okay. OK, I'm too late to refine medicine."

Wang Xiaofeng nodded, watching the old friend leave, and his chest a little aches, shouting: "Do you want to take a photo?" "No!" Yao Wu waved his hand without looking back, "Xiaotian's uncle just passed by the wind! Do you still need to take a photo!" "Okay! Remember to call me if you have something to do!" "I know!"

"Sir..." Will the priest cry? Yu Tong looked at the little tears of tears passing through the corners of the man's eyes, and the slightly trembling Adam's apple sighed dejectedly, and he couldn't help but feel something strange in his heart. He lowered his head and continued to sort out the herbs, carefully placing them in every corner of the medicine basket.

In her sight, the high-ranking priest and a down-and-out thief were silent, without any words, like the two heroes in the story of mutual appreciation... The elderly thief should have had a legendary story.

"Oh, what's wrong?" Wang Xiaofeng was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses and let out a gentle breath. Yu Tong's normality and quietness could easily make people ignore her inadvertently. "Sir, the herbs have been collected..."

Wang Xiaofeng looked at the taskbar, and the words completed were a little unreal. He nodded, got up and put on a black cloak. He stuffed the chapter of the dead bone into the cloak. He didn't want to scare the pure-minded girl, so he replied and set out on his way back.

"He is a legend, the legend of the pharmacist." On the way, Wang Xiaofeng said this for some reason, and he didn't know if Yu Tong could understand it. "Don't ask the heroes where they come from, the past is gone, and they pass by with the wind."

"Huh?" Yu Tong tilted her head slightly and thought. She had never heard of any famous alchemist in her memory as the name of "Medical Five".

"Do you want to be a pharmacist?" "Yes, I want to help others and relieve their suffering." "Ha, why not become a priest?" The staff under Wang Xiaofeng's cloak shook slightly, and a ball of holy light overflowed and wrapped the rain pupils, dispelling her running fatigue. "Just like this, healing can remove the pain and relieve the fatigue of the body."

Yu Tong's agile eyes were also filled with dullness. Holding the medicine basket on her back, she lowered her head and said with a little disappointed, "Yu Tong is very stupid. Her faith is not pious enough. She cannot pass the primary assessment of sacrifices and cannot become an intern sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial

Thinking of several posts I have read before, Wang Xiaofeng suddenly understood something; just like a magician, players can take up their jobs directly, but these NPCs want to become magicians, but they have to conduct the most basic elemental affinity assessment. I believe that the Holy Light Sacrifice also has this kind of assessment method, but Wang Xiaofeng has never been exposed to it.

"Who is responsible for the primary assessment in the church?" "Yes..." "Who? High Priest? Or professional mentor?" "It's you..." "Huh?" A comrade blinked. When he was appointed as a priest a few days ago, it seemed that Amy didn't mention that the priest had this function.

Yu Tong's little face was full of grievances, and she complained to the innocent priest, "I can clearly make the Holy Light Stone shine, but Lord Enlong said that my faith is not pious enough to be a priest serving the goddess."

Enlong? He seems to be a senior priest, and now he has become the high priest of the Cathedral of Jiyu City. And the Holy Light Stone is a divine horse thing? It seems that the water in the church is not as deep as it is. He has just seen the tip of the iceberg now.

"Do you really want to be a real priest?" "That was my lifelong dream, but it was too slim. Yu Tong was already satisfied with being able to become a pharmacist to make potions..." "How could I, after I handed over the task, I'll take you to the church to try." "Ah?"

Happiness came too suddenly, and Yu Tong felt dizzy and was a little unsteady when she was hit.

I jogged all the way back to the medicine shop, handed in herbs, and waited for the young priest to receive ten gold coins from Aunt Suma. It turned out that the priest also liked gold coins. But I only had a few silver coins on him, so I still came to join my aunt and my brother left behind. Is this enough? Will the priest not help me because there are no gold coins?

If Wang Xiaofeng had the ability to read his mind, he might have found that this little girl was smart, but he did not want to help her for gold coins, but just because he liked the quietness of this girl very much.

This is not a heart-pounding love, but more like the elders’ favor for younger generations. Although there is no pure relationship between men and women, and there is no pure relationship between men and women, Wang Xiaofeng at least has no inappropriate thoughts about this little girl.

"The mind is transparent, and the sense of the holy light is also good. It is a good piece of uncensored jade," Amy handed a round pebble to Wang Xiaofeng, and said to Wang Xiaofeng with a smile, "You are a test task."

"There is only one such an excellent intern priest..." He was filled with resentment, and the beautiful mentor's eyes condensed, and a comrade immediately bowed his head. Oh my, just a few days after becoming the high priest, his official power grew bigger and bigger, which is not a good sign...

"What's your name?" "Sir, my name is Yutong."
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