Xuantian 1: Ancient Xuandongtian

Chapter 80 Elite members
Mu Hanchan has been promoted to an elite member.

Not because of anything else, but because the spear in his hand is of a quality between a top-grade magic weapon and a top-grade magic weapon.

Its price fluctuations are generally between 140 and 180 Lingshi.

The high cultivation standard of Condensed Origin Realm is very simple: a high-end monk with a combined net worth of more than 100 spirit stones is considered a high-end monk.

And Mu Hanchan has already doubled this standard.

The high-grade magic weapon spear was discovered, so the middle-grade magic weapon wolf leather armor set was naturally noticed.

The wolf leather armor was bought in Shacheng for 35 pieces of spirit stones, and the price rose to more than 40 pieces in the Blinding Sun Forest.

He was assigned to a new tent, which was shared by two people.

But he doesn't like his friend because his friend is big and fat.

He doesn't hate fat people, but he hates monks who don't pay attention to personal hygiene.

The fat man didn't choose to take Bigu Dan because he was saving the cost of Lingshi, which resulted in excessive body odor.Moreover, the deafening snoring at night prevented him from concentrating on his practice.

At this time, he had been in the mercenary group for nearly three months.

total camp.

"Machine!"

A person yelled, he looked dressed, he was a junior member, but judging by the quality of his clothes, he was obviously an old man.

"what happened?"

The elite team member in charge of configuring the magic weapon asked.

"My magic weapon is no longer good, you can change it for me!" said the former.

The latter frowned and asked, "Why doesn't it work again? It hasn't been long since I changed..."

"It's not that you don't know. Fire cutting is more labor-intensive, but it is simple and trouble-free. Water cutting saves energy, but it requires multiple follow-up processes..."

"..."

The latter was silent, as if hesitating in consideration.

"It's fine if you don't change it. It doesn't matter if I work harder. If the magic weapon is worn out, don't blame me!"

"Okay, then I'll change another one for you, so you can save some use..."

"okay!"

The former responded happily.

the other side.

"Machine!"

shouted another.

"What happened?"

Being called out twice in a short period of time, the elite members who configured the magic weapon were a little impatient.

"This center magic weapon is broken! Come and fix it," the man said.

The latter replied: "The magic weapon in the middle is broken. It is probably a problem with the formation. You first ask the team members to adjust the formation, and the magic weapon may be restored automatically."

"But, we haven't seen any team members, why don't you go and call them? We can't get away either..."

"..."

"The head of the group just said the day before yesterday that the rest period is coming to an end, and we must finish handling all the goods in our hands as soon as possible. After two days of busy work, there are still a lot of them. Look..."

"Alright, alright!"

The latter said irritably, and said, "Let me do it."

Obviously, this matter is an elementary problem that anyone can handle between the players and the players.

Members of the elite group have easy jobs, but they are very busy when they are busy, just like now.

And the other side.

"Dan member!" One person shouted.

But no one responded.

"Dan member!"

Called again, still no answer.

"Eh? Where did the person go?" The yelling person thought depressingly.

A person next to him said: "Maybe I hid and slept. You go to the big tree half a mile away to see where it should be..."

"Why do you sleep in broad daylight...fuck!"

The former scolded, and said: "I'm not enough spiritual power, I want to get back the magic pill!"

"Then go find him!"

He added: "Just after noon, this guy is used to hiding and taking a nap."

"We didn't even take a nap...!"

"You're not an elite member..."

Judging by their attires, they are both junior regiment members, but the former looks older and is obviously an old man.

under the tree.

"Can this fat man climb up?" the yelling person thought to himself.

But there seemed to be no other place to go, so I had to climb up.

first branch, no one...

The second branch, still no one...

Going up, the third and fourth branches, still nothing!

Just when he was about to get off the tree, he heard a small snoring sound.

I looked up and looked around, only to find that there was a person lying faintly on the fifth branch at about ∠150 degrees, covered by branches and leaves.

Hurriedly went over, patted his body, dissatisfied and questioned.

"Hey!"

"Huh?...Um...Who?"

The fat man woke up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and asked subconsciously.

"I!"

He also said: "I haven't returned the panacea, so hurry up and give me two."

"Ooo!"

The fat man took out a one-and-a-half-inch vial from his pocket, poured two, and only gave one to the other party.

But the opponent snatched both of them away.

in the camp.

"You got two recovery pills?"

"Ah."

"Don't you only get one at a time?"

"Then I don't care. If I don't have enough, I will take more."

"In that case, will it be useless for others..."

"What do you think?"

He also said: "The significance of the existence of the pill staff is to adjust the needs. They usually have 10 to 20 pills in their pockets. If they are not enough, they will go to get them."

He also said: "If there is a task, it can be increased to 40."

"Will others consider it corrupt if you say too much?"

"will not!"

He also said: "40 is the standing limit."

"More than a hundred, if it can be explained, it's fine. As long as it's less than a hundred, it's not considered encroachment.

But if the explanation does not make sense, more than 40 is a violation.

To be punished by the group rules. "

And the other side.

"Staff!" shouted one.

"what?"

The speaker is behind it.

"Uh...the salt is gone...give me some more!" the former said with a guilty conscience.

"impossible!"

The latter immediately denied it, saying: "The salt I mix is ​​extremely precise, and there will be no more than a pinch, and no less than a pinch."

"But...there's really no more..."

"Did you sprinkle it on the ground? Or did you sprinkle too much on one part?"

"I…"

But the material clerk said: "The ingredients I prepared are absolutely fine!"

He also said: "Not only salt, spices, and stones, but also ash, wine, and coal. I'm not bad at all."

"I did accidentally sprinkle too much..."

"I knew it."

He added, "Show me."

After reading it, he said: "I will teach you how to do it. Next time, use a spirit-removing cloth to wipe off all the salt on the meat, and then use a small bamboo stick to mark the area where it is sprinkled, dilute it with wine, and then use dry wood leaves absorb,

Salt again. "

"Ok."

"The sooner you deal with it, the less the impact will be, and the shallower the excess salt will seep in. If it exceeds the time of Xiaozhuxiang, this piece of meat will be useless.
That's why the other members of the elite regiment are staying in the work tent, idle, and I've been standing behind you and watching. "

"Okay then! I will definitely pay attention." The former said.

The feeder said: "It doesn't matter if a piece of meat, the salt is not a big deal. But the main problem is that the meat we sell, take Yichi meat as an example, customers will cut it into 100 small pieces and try them one by one. If the salinity of three slices is inaccurate, then this batch of 50 pieces of meat will be returned, and this loss is unbearable after all.”

"Will their salinity be inaccurate?"

"Will not."

He also said: "Just like this batch, people asked for 7 cents of salt, if two slices of 6 cents of salt and one piece of 8 cents of salt were drawn out, then this batch would not be accepted.

Although it is a 50 draw 1 trial, we can't be sloppy. "

"Maybe it's because the taste of the people they tasted is inaccurate?"

"Impossible."

He also said: "The testers are all full-time testers, sent by a third party. It is for the sake of fairness and openness.

In addition, tasters regularly test the taste every month or every week. As long as there is a slight mistake, it will not be used, or it will be sent to low-level cooperative customers for testing.

We, and our clients, are mid-to-high grade.

We are called original merchants, and they are called suppliers. "

"Too harsh!"

"You can't say that about people! They have high requirements, but the rewards are also generous, and the spirit stones are paid immediately after the inspection, and they never procrastinate.

And the demand is still high!

Such a big customer, a good customer, we must maintain it well and do our best to meet their requirements. "

"OK then."

"OK OK!"

The material worker waved his hand and said, "It's almost done, add salt again!

After making it, wrap it with washed cold palm leaves, and wrap it into the shape of tofu cubes, with edges and corners.

In addition, tie it with 212 method with green hemp string. Don't be too tight to prevent marks on the meat, and don't be too loose to prevent the palm leaves from falling off.

This, the client did not ask for.

But in order to give people a good impression and make a good appearance, we still try our best to do it well.

Maybe, seeing how well-packed we are, we can pass a casual inspection.Otherwise, it doesn't look like it looks good, and people may be even more worried. Careful random inspection, 50 out of 2, or even 3 out of [-]! "

"OK then!"

Then he said suspiciously: "But, I heard that these meats are not for people to eat, but for their spirit beasts...,
Is it necessary to be so serious? "

The feeder cast a glance at him and said, "Do you care whether people feed pigs or people? Just pay for the spirit stone."

total camp.

"Captain, can I have a look at the map?" Mu Hanchan asked, apparently not forgetting his core purpose.

The captain replied: "Well, it's not convenient for the time being, I'd like to, but I haven't started hunting animals yet!

According to the regulations of the regiment, it is really inconvenient to show Brother Mu.

But when the time comes, I will send you an exclusive map for elite members.

It's pretty detailed, and generally enough. "

Between the words, there were all rejections, and they were quite polite, obviously not wanting to offend, nor willing to give.

However, Mu Hanchan knew that the elite map was not enough for him to judge and locate his hometown.

"All right!"

The captain said, and then said: "Go to the team first to inspect and see if there is any problem. If there is any problem, report it to me. If not, you can rest or find something to do yourself."

"OK then!"

Mu Hanchan left.

another place.

"Hey!" One person whispered to his companion.

The other person turned his head and asked, "What's the matter?", but he didn't stop his errand.

"This person surnamed Mu was promoted to an elite member in less than three months! What do you say?"

"How can I say it? It's obvious that he came from an extraordinary background!"

"That's an elite member, what is the arrangement for him?"

The latter hesitated for a moment, and said, "Looking at the direction, if there is no accident, he should be assigned as an inspector."

(End of this chapter)