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Chapter 143: The Changing Mood

Chapter 143: The Changing Mood

Burning blood Dan is only two kinds of Dan medicine, the grade is not high, but for the demon horse, the effect is absolutely excellent.

After eating the demon horse after burning blood Dan, the hooves simply ran out of sparks, the whole horse excitement to the extreme.

But such an effect, obviously can not last too long, an hour later, as the drug wears off, an unspeakable exhaustion rushes to the whole body.

He fell hard on the ground with a flop and white foam came out of his mouth.

In response, the Jade female Feng disciple looked as if he had been prepared for it. He jumped off the horse ahead of time and did not fall. Then he came to the demon horse with a smile on his face.

"Can't it be done so soon? It's okay. I'll treat you. '

Then take out back Lingdan, the same is two pindan medicine, the role is mainly to restore spiritual power and physical strength.

At the same time, in order to seize the time, Jade female Feng disciples also used their own spiritual power to help the demon horse absorb the medicine, and before and after so 15 minutes, the horse recovered most of the.

Looking at the demon horse that could get up again, the Jade female Feng disciple smiled and took out a burning blood Dan.

Seeing the blood-red medicine, the demon horse's eyes suddenly showed a frightened expression.

The pump brays back, and the eyes of the disciples gallop. Are these women the devil?

But all this is of no use, smiling sweetly, he pinches the horse's mouth and whispers softly.

"Be a good boy, you will have the strength to eat it. Time is tight and the task is heavy, so I am aggrieved."

Said, burning blood Dan has been into the abdomen, and then, the familiar feeling came back, endless power again throughout the body, with the Jade female Feng disciple a clamp horse belly, demon horse rushed out instantly.

The speed did not decrease at all, I do not know why, the corner of the eye is wet.

Not a person, really not a person ah, how can you treat the demon horse like this?

The demon horses felt the real hell, don't look at these Jade female Feng disciples, one by one, but the heart ah, really too damn black.

More outrageous than those people before, really do not regard the demon horse as a horse? This is going to kill you.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhong Ling led a group of disciples to the Hall of Miscellaneous Affairs, and by the end of the day, more than 100,000 black iron wood were cut down.

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"It was really impressive."

'There are already more than three hundred thousand black ironwood?

"Well, that's more than enough."

Acceptance is completed, several deacons of the miscellaneous hall chat, I can see that several people are in a good mood, after all, Jade female peak is really help a lot ah.

On the third day, it was still evening acceptance, but on this day, the faces of the deacons had changed.

"More than six hundred thousand yuan?"

"Well, I have."

"Almost, enough for a long time."

On the fourth day the deacons were speechless.

"I'm afraid we can't cut any more."

"I don't think so."

On the fifth day, the deacons were somewhat frantic.

"It's stopped. It's really stopped. It can't go on."

"Yes, it's only been a few days, more than a million black ironwood."

On the sixth day the deacons could not keep up.

"Oh, I really can't cut any more, the hills are almost empty."

"There's no room in the storeroom. There's two million black ironwood left. It's going to take some time."

"What are we talking about now? If this fucking hill is cut down, the Lord will kill us alive."

Looking at the already bare back mountain, the black ironwood forest that once stretched to no end seemed to have dozens of hills that had been cut bare.

Although there are still some hills that have not been cut down, at this rate, it will only be a matter of a few days.

The deacons were on a roller-coaster ride.

From the initial euphoria of gratitude to the present horror, it all happened so quickly.

I thought that the Jade female Feng disciples were helping themselves to a big favor, but who thought that in just a few days it became like this.

On the seventh day, Zhong Ling and other Jade Goddess Feng disciples still came to the hall of Miscellaneous affairs early to register.

Seeing them, this time the deacons did not smile as usual, but looked frightened one after another.

"Deacons, bother to register, still cut down the tree."

Hearing Zhong Ling's words, the deacon in charge of registration almost stopped crying and said immediately.

"No, there are no trees to cut down."

'No more? Aren't there more than half the hills left to cut?"

How could there be none, Zhong Ling frowned, to which the deacon prayed with a look on his face.

"Really no, if you keep cutting like this, the back hill will be really empty, really can't cut it any more, now the warehouse has been unable to put down, more than two million black iron wood, when will this have to be..............."

"Please, let go of me, let go of our hall of affairs."

Strange as it was, the deacon in the hall also knew something secretly.

I learned that the Jade Female Feng disciples only closed the mission hall a few days ago, and in the end, it was because the three elders would not let the Jade female Feng disciples take up the task again that they came to the Chore Hall.

In an instant, it was completely clear that this could not cause harm to the Mission Hall, so they came to their chores hall.

It was ridiculous that they had been so complacent before, thinking that the Jade Nu Feng disciples were the lucky stars of the Sundang Hall, and that they had solved the troubles of the Sundang Hall in one day.

But only now do they realize that this is not what kind of blessing star, it is simply inviting the Wolf into the house.

Hearing the deacon's words, Zhong Ling frowned slightly.

"Does the deacon not allow us to continue our work?"

"It's not a question of whether we can't work, it's impossible."

"Please, disciple, I beg you, our Hall of Miscellaneous duties is only a small hall, and it is nothing compared with a hall like the Hall of Tasks. Even the Hall of Tasks cannot stop you, and our little door and temple cannot bear it any more."

"Besides, our Hall of Miscellaneous Affairs and your Jade female Peak can be regarded as having no grudge in the past and no grudge in the recent past. Please don't mess with us. I beg you."

This deacon is really crying, God knows yesterday they went to the warehouse, looking at that full of black iron wood, what kind of mood.

Before, they thought that the black iron wood was not enough, but now they simply do not know what to do.

And so many black iron wood all cut into the warehouse, when the above asked how to explain?

You can't fucking use that much chopping. What the fuck? Let it grow.

Look at the back hills. They're bare. They're almost wastelands.

Hearing the cry of the deacon, Zhong Ling and all the sisters looked at each other. What do you do? If the same is true of the miscellaneous hall, then they really do not know where to get the door.

Unwilling to give up, Zhong Ling looked at the deacon with a smile.

"Lord deacon, then we don't cut down the tree."

"Thank you................."

The word "thank you" was just out, but Zhong Ling then said.

"I heard that the Miscellaneous Hall seems to have some work to look after the medicine garden. Why don't we look after the medicine garden today? Picking herbs and weeding them?"

In an instant, the deacon repeatedly shook his head and refused without thinking.

"Don't.......... No, the job of taking care of the herb garden has been taken over long ago, no more."

The black iron wood is going to be cut by you, but dare you to take care of the herb park? If something happens again, then let alone the Lord, it is estimated that Baicao Peak will not let go of their chores.