Maybe I shouldn't die.

On the second day, Han Qingshu got up early again. As usual, she checked the spiritual plants in her portable medicine garden. After transferring spiritual power to the Yaoyuan Fruit Tree, she left the mushroom hut and rushed towards the martial arts field.

At this time, Yin Xue was still immersed in cultivation, so she did not disturb him.

After all, she had already told Yin Xue last night that today would be the first time they would go out of the city to hunt monsters.

Well, Yin Xue’s physical data test went smoothly yesterday and didn’t take much time.

But after experiencing an unexpected incident, both of them lost the desire to continue shopping and returned to the mushroom hut early.

Then the rest of the time is just the same old routine.

Yin Xue's daily routine is to improve his cultivation. When not practicing, he studies formations or reads books. Han Qingshu's daily routine is to draw talismans, make talisman bombs, and occasionally read books and practice for a few cycles.

Even though they were in the same mushroom hut, the man and the wolf were mostly doing their own things.

Occasionally, Han Qingshu was also responsible for answering Yin Xue's questions. When Yin Xue was reading or practicing, he would always encounter some puzzles. At this time, Yin Xue would write down these puzzles and ask Han Qingshu when he was free.

And she will answer patiently.

This kind of life lasted for three months, and the man and the wolf became closer and closer to each other.

But that’s a story for another day.

At this time, Han Qingshu had already arrived at the martial arts training ground.

When she arrived, it was still more than a quarter of an hour before dawn, but all members of the logistics team were already there.

Han Qingshu couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Is everyone here this early?

Then I thought that this situation was reasonable.

After all, it was the first time to go out of the city to kill monsters, so it was normal to be a little excited.

Even she herself, wasn't she full of anticipation at this moment, and even couldn't help feeling a little excited?

But no matter how excited you are, it is not time to leave the city yet.

After greeting his teammates, Han Qingshu found a corner, sat down and began to wait.

At the same time, don't forget to pay attention to these teammates.

Unlike the situation on the first day, the logistics team is now divided into two factions.

The leader of one faction was the quasi-disciple of the Cultivator Alliance, and most of those following him were cultivators who were willing to support him.

Well, most of them were monks who chose to participate in the long conversation all night the day before.

It seems that the long talk that day was effective. Some of the monks who had previously maintained a neutral attitude now looked at the prospective disciple with respect and admiration.

As for the other part, they are naturally cultivators like Han Qingshu who are unwilling to be vassals of others. There are not many cultivators in this group, and most of them are born in major sects and families.

But it is not absolute, there are also some small forces or independent cultivators among them.

And the talents of these others are also good.

It is this talent that gives them the confidence to not rely on others.

There was some clear division between the two factions, but there was no discrimination or dissatisfaction in the looks they gave each other.

After all, no matter what choice you make, it is all for the purpose of practice.

Rely on the strong to obtain resources, or rely solely on yourself to obtain resources.

Each of them has its advantages and disadvantages. Most of the cultivators who can come to the battlefield world have a good state of mind, so they can naturally understand this point.

"clang"

A deep bell rang out, and it was already the hour of Mao.

The logistics monks who were originally sitting or standing immediately stood up and lined up at this moment.

The person leading the front row of the queue is the prospective disciple of the Cultivator Alliance.

Just as they lined up, the half-demon leader appeared in front of the team.

When he appeared, he immediately scanned the queue and confirmed that all the monks had arrived. Then he nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Everyone is here, good."

After saying this, he fixed his gaze on the monk standing at the head of the front row of the queue for a moment before he spoke slowly.

"It looks like you've already chosen your deputy leader."

There was no emotion in his tone when he said this.

As soon as the words fell, everyone present could not help but look at each other in surprise.

What does the leader mean by this?

Could it be that they are dissatisfied with their own choice of deputy team leader?

There were quite a few people who had this idea, and many monks changed their expressions at once.

But not everyone is like that.

Han Qingshu and others standing at the back of the queue did not react to this.

His face was full of calmness.

Well, they don’t need to react. After all, it doesn’t matter to them who becomes the deputy leader.

In addition to them, the prospective disciple of the Cultivator Alliance also had a calm expression on his face.

Naturally, the performance of everyone present could not escape the sight of the half-demon leader.

He once again scanned all the monks in the line with an expressionless face, then nodded imperceptibly and said:

"It seems that this deputy leader is the choice that everyone wants, so I can't go against your choice."

After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment, fixed his gaze on the disciple of the Loose Cultivator Alliance, and then spoke again:

"From today on, you will be the deputy leader of this logistics team. I hope you can lead this team well in the next three months."

As soon as the words fell, the prospective disciple of the Loose Cultivator Alliance said sincerely:

"Thank you for your kindness, senior. I will definitely live up to your trust."

In response, the half-demon leader just nodded slightly and continued:

"Then I'll leave this to you. Leave on time in half an hour."

The deputy team leader nodded: "Yes."

Seeing that he agreed, the half-demon leader did not stay here for too long, but went to check the situation of other teams in the square.

And the deputy team leader did not disappoint his expectations. In the half a quarter of an hour after he left, he emphasized once again the matters that needed to be paid attention to when cleaning up the battlefield, and also emphasized once again the supplies that must be carried when leaving the city.

Well, you know what, his actions are not in vain.

There really was a cultivator in the team who didn't bring enough Demon-Purifying Pills.

Or one of his vassals.

He handled this accident very well.

As for the insufficient share of the Demon Purifying Pill prepared by the cultivator, he paid for it out of his own pocket, but at the same time he also emphasized:

"I will convert this portion of the Demon Purifying Pills into points. From now on, the points you earn in the team will be used to repay these debts first."

But this excellent way of handling the matter obviously did not satisfy the monk.

After learning that the Demon-Purifying Pills given to him had to be converted into points and repaid, his face changed instantly, and he even subconsciously wanted to say something.

But he said nothing.

Maybe he was worried about offending the newly appointed deputy team leader.

But despite this, his complexion still couldn't be considered good.

The deputy team leader didn't say anything about his performance, but the others in the team did not let him go.

"Tsk, so you want to get it for free."

"You try to steal a chicken but end up losing the rice."

"It was the deputy team leader who was wise enough to see through his tracks."

……

For a while, all kinds of mocking remarks came one after another, and after hearing these mocking remarks, the monk's face became even uglier.