Maybe I shouldn't die.
Chapter 175 Temporary Living Instrument
But because Uncle Mingxiu was standing beside him, it was not easy to go forward.
So after Uncle Mingxiu left, Fang Yue was immediately surrounded by his fellow disciples.
"So Junior Sister Fang is a medical practitioner. Come on, let's add each other as friends."
"I'll add one too."
"And me, and me."
Fang Yue...
It turns out that adding friends is also popular in the spiritual world?
But since they were all from the same school, she did not refuse them. They could all be her potential clients on the battlefield in the future.
"Don't worry, add them all."
So after a while, she had dozens of new friends.
At the same time, in the process of adding friends, through their self-introductions, she also got to know all the fellow students on this trip.
The others also took this opportunity to get to know each other.
After chatting for a while, Uncle Liu finished his talk and walked towards them.
Several people came in front of the crowd with serious expressions, and Liu Yihe waved his hand for everyone to be quiet.
When everyone was quiet and looking at him, he spoke:
"I know everyone is curious about what happened, but this matter is of great importance, so you should not know too much about it yet. I will contact the sect later.
For your safety, before this matter is resolved..."
At this point, he looked around and estimated the number of disciples before continuing.
"You will live in these small courtyards with your fellow disciples for now."
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other.
But after careful consideration, he felt that this was the best arrangement. Senior Brother Qian Mo Ning was a cultivator who had completed the foundation building stage, and even he could be easily fooled.
Then wouldn't these monks whose cultivation is lower than his be more dangerous?
They have already experienced the pain of examining their sea of consciousness, and do not want to experience the dissolution of their consciousness again.
Although Junior Sister Fang Yue is here, the damage to his spiritual consciousness can be healed quickly, but the pain he has to endure is real, and not everyone has the strong will of Senior Brother Qian Mo Ning.
What's more, the enemy is a cultivator above the Jindan level, who knows what other methods he will use!
So all the disciples had no objection and responded one after another:
"Yes, uncle."
Seeing this, Liu Yihe nodded with satisfaction and asked again:
"Have you prepared any magical instruments for temporary residence?"
The human-demon battlefield has existed for tens of thousands of years, and the living environment there has long been thoroughly understood.
It is not easy to find a place to rest on the battlefield. Even if you find one, it may not be suitable for cultivators to cultivate due to various accidents, especially in the early years when the way of heaven was born in the small world on the battlefield and was full of malice towards those who practiced cultivation.
So some weapon refiners developed portable magical instruments that could be used for temporary living.
These magical instruments have been improved upon generation after generation and have now become one of the essential instruments for monks on the battlefield.
Any monk who has a little knowledge of battlefield information will prepare this kind of magic weapon in advance.
Although you can buy it on the battlefield, the things produced by the sect are not only of better quality, but also much cheaper than on the battlefield for the same quality.
Most disciples would choose to prepare this kind of magical weapon in the sect.
But there will be unexpected events, such as disciples who have not learned about the battlefield information, or disciples who are not short of money and plan to go to the battlefield to buy.
Or maybe they are disciples who are so short of money that they can't even afford to buy temporary living equipment.
But then again, those who rushed to the battlefield were all cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage. No matter how poor they were, they would not be unable to come up with even 10,000 points.
This is the price of the cheapest temporary living equipment.
So most of the disciples answered after hearing the question.
"some."
But among the affirmative answers there are also different voices.
"I didn't bring it with me."
The person who said this was a female disciple.
The voice was not unfamiliar. Fang Yue looked in the direction of the voice and saw Qian Moyu with a grim expression.
Senior Sister Qian Moyu doesn't look like someone who is short of money, so why didn't she prepare this kind of magic weapon in advance? Was she planning to buy it after arriving at the battlefield?
It's impossible that you haven't understood the battlefield information!
Even if she doesn't know, doesn't Senior Brother Qian Mo Ning know?
After all, they are cousins.
Although it seems that their relationship is not very good.
Before Fang Yue could figure it out, she heard Senior Brother Qian Mo Ning's question:
"Didn't your family prepare the necessary supplies for you to go to the battlefield? How come there is no temporary living equipment in there?"
Although their family is not considered a big family of immortal cultivators, there are people in the clan who have participated in the human-demon battlefield, so naturally they are familiar with the situation on the battlefield.
Qian Mo Ning took a look and found that the supplies prepared for him were very complete.
Qian Moyu received the supplies from his grandfather together with him. Although he had not seen her portion, he could guess that the things in it could not be less than his.
After all, apart from herself, she is the most talented person in the family of this generation.
When Qian Moyu heard this, her face became even uglier. Her family had indeed prepared a temporary living space for her, but...
Qian Mo Ning saw her expression and guessed something, his expression also turned bad, he asked:
"Did your aunt give it to your sister again?"
Qian Mo Ning did not answer, but remained silent, not knowing what to say.
With so many fellow students watching, she didn't want to expose her family's dirty laundry.
Seeing her like this, Qian Mo Ning confirmed his guess, and couldn't help but reveal a look of disappointment in her eyes.
But now was not the time to teach his cousin a lesson. He also knew that family disgrace should not be made public, so he could only sigh helplessly.
"I have a spare one here, you can use it first."
Qian Moyu took the magic weapon handed to him by Qian Moring without saying a word, but the expression on his face did not improve at all.
Seeing this, her fellow disciples did not dare to say anything. They were familiar with Qian Moyu and naturally knew about the disputes in Qian Moyu's family.
But after all, this is each other's family affair, and they don't know how to comfort each other.
Seeing that the problem was solved, Liu Yihe didn't say anything more.
Afterwards, Fang Yue and his fellow disciples were divided into several teams, and followed several Jindan-stage uncles to their respective courtyards.
Fang Yue naturally followed Uncle Mingxiu.
Qian Moning and Qian Moyu, two cousins, were also in this group.
After arriving at Master Uncle Mingxiu's courtyard, Master Uncle let them settle down on their own and then left the courtyard.
After Uncle Mingxiu left, the disciples took out their temporary living tools and began to set up camp.
I don’t know how long it will take my uncle masters to finish handling this matter, so naturally we have to arrange accommodation first.
Like other disciples, Fang Yue took out his temporary living tool and found an open space to put it there.
From the outside, the device is not very big. Even if it is expanded to the maximum, it is only about one square meter. It looks like it cannot accommodate a monk at all.
But that's just an appearance. There are space expansion runes drawn inside this magic weapon, and the internal space is much larger than it looks.
Fang Yue didn’t know how big the internal space of other people’s magic weapons was, but the internal space of her high-level, low-grade magic weapon was about ten square meters. Although it was not very large, it was enough for her to live in alone.
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