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Duan Meng left the main hall of the medicinal field headquarters and followed the attendant to his own residence. When Duan Ru saw this, a smile appeared on his face. It was a courtyard with four rooms. The main house had 5 rooms and it was very spacious. There were two living rooms in the middle and two rooms on the side. It was his own bedroom and study.

There were two rooms on both sides of the yard, one for servants, and one for the kitchen and the other for the side room. The design was very reasonable, all the servants in the yard had been arranged already, and after seeing Duan Jian come in, they all bowed and greeted him, some with their waists, some with their knees, and some with a smile that blossomed in Duan Ru's heart.

After the clerk sent Duan Jian off, Duan Ru Yue laid on the soft bed and rolled a few times. He was elated: "I didn't expect that I would become a deacon of the medicinal field on the first day I entered the inner court. How fortunate."

Duan Meng couldn't help but think of Duan Hu. That arrogant fellow on the stage had kicked him off, causing him to almost be unable to enter the Qi Sect. No matter how awesome Duan Meng was, he was only an outer court disciple. Without three years of struggle, he was unable to enter the inner court, while he himself was the deacon.

"Haha, I would really like to see what Duan Hu's expression is when he sees me."

Duan Ru Yue thought about how he was slightly addicted, but in his heart, he couldn't help but feel complacent when he saw Duan Hu's expression.

"Reporting to Lord Enforcer, Chief Supervisor Wu Zhaozhong requests an audience."

Duan Ru was in bed daydreaming when he suddenly heard a servant coming over to report.

"What?" Wu Zhaozhong, why is he here? Oh right, he was punished by his own master to guard the medicinal field. Looks like he's the supervisor. Duan Jidao shouted, "Come in and talk."

A slim figure came in through the door. He was dressed very neatly, and it was obvious that he was a very hardworking person.

"Reporting to the administrator, the newly appointed medicine field manager, Wu Zhaozhong, is here to await his instructions."

It was Wu Zhao Zhong, who wanted to use the Purple Faced God palm to kill his own deacon. Duan Meng was elated, "June's debt will be repaid quickly, haha, Chief of the Medicinal Field, but my own subordinate will have to let off some steam."

"Send him in."

Duan Ru got up, looked at the deacon badge on his chest, tidied up his clothes, and then went to the living room. A supervisor was kneeling in the living room.

Duan Ling Tian walked with large strides to the side of his chair and slowly sat down. The servant hurriedly took the tea that he had just steeped and blew on it, taking a glance at it intentionally or unintentionally.

"You are Wu Zhao Zhong, Supervisor Wu?" "Subordinate medicine field manager Wu Zhao Zhong pays his respects to the Honorable Deacon, as per your orders." "O, Supervisor Wu, then tell me, what are the duties of a Supervisor?"

Wu Zhao was cursing in his heart, "You little thief, how could you be so lucky to be my superior? If you ever land in my hands, you will be in my good hands."

Duan Meng naturally wouldn't hear these words, but when Duan Ru saw Wu Zhao Zhong kneeling on the ground, he was clearly unwilling to let him get up. He knew that Wu Zhao Zhong definitely wouldn't feel happy in his heart.

"Reporting to Lord Deacon, the responsibility of the supervisor is to manage the herb fields and be responsible for inspecting the quality of the herbs, and report to Lord Deacon at any time."

Duan Jian acknowledged, "Manager Wu, what did you find then? What do you want to report?"

"Reporting to Lord Deacon, today is the first day this subordinate has been in office, and has not discovered anything yet. If there are any findings, I will definitely report it in time. Lord Deacon, may I get up to speak?"

Duan Ling Tian was unhappy and asked the servant beside him, "Qi Liang, tell me, as a supervisor, what are the rules before the foreman finishes his questioning?"

Qi Liang: "Reporting to my lord, the supervisor should be talking on his knees, not acting rashly."

Duan Ling Tian laughed. "That's right, Manager Wu, it seems like this attendant is going to give you a lesson. As for the first place, nevermind, seeing as Manager Wu's age isn't young, this attendant won't nag anymore. Go back and do your work well, if this attendant discovers any violations of your rules, he'll definitely not forgive you."

"Yes, yes, thank you, Honorable Deacon. Your subordinate will take his leave." Wu Zhao Zhong stood up shakily and hurriedly poured his dantian's Qi into his legs. Only then was he able to drive away the numbing sensation, and he slowly backed out.

"Hahaha, hahaha!" Duan Meng couldn't hold back his laughter anymore.

Qi Liang stepped forward and asked ingratiatingly: "Honored Deacon, did you know this Manager Wu before?"

"Not only do I know him, I almost died in his hands." Qi Liang immediately understood, it seemed that this Wu Zhao Zhong was the Enforcer's enemy, he had to be careful, if the opportunity presented itself, he would definitely give Master Enforcer a big heart. Who knows, perhaps Lord Enforcer would be happy and could promote him to become a supervisor or something.

Since he was one of his subordinates, he could ravage him, call him long, call him long, call him long, call him flat, otherwise, with his looks, even if Duan Ru thought about it, he wouldn't be able to vent his anger, I'm really lucky, the heavens have eyes.

On the second day, Duan Meng didn't dare to slack off. He woke up early and began to patrol the entire herb field. He rode his own immortal crane mount and traversed the entire garden. Although he was riding on a crane, he was still able to fly for a day before he managed to get a general idea of what was happening. When he returned at night, his courtyard was actually filled with people. Duan Ru asked and found out that they were all here to pay their respects. Not only that, everyone was holding a present in their hands.

These gifts were naturally strange herbs, such as ginseng from 100 years old, Polygonum multiflorum from 100 years old, and Lingzhi from 100 years old. There were no less than 100 years old people who came to give him gifts, but there were dozens of supervisors all here to congratulate him. Duan Ling Tian looked carefully, only to see that there wasn't even Wu Zhaozhong, causing him to feel extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

After a few days, Duan Ru wanted to see what Wu Zhao Zhong was doing, but coincidentally, Wu Zhao Zhong came by himself, holding a stalk of Sky Dragon Grass in his hand and ran over happily.

"Honored Deacon, I've found a stalk of Hundred Year Old Celestial Dragon Grass. I've specially come to offer it to you."

Duan Ru Jian was elated when he saw this. Duan Meng had also been here for a few days, and he was much more familiar with the Qi Sect's medicinal fields. He knew that Heavenly Dragon Grass was a unique item to the Qi Sect, and was also the most precious treasure for cultivators. As long as he consumed a stalk of Hundred Year Sky Dragon Grass, he would be able to bring death back to life. If it was a Thousand Year Sky Dragon Grass, then it would be even more precious.

"That's right, Wu Zhaozhong. You are very kind to me. I will remember your contribution."

"As long as my lord is happy, I am willing to break my body into pieces." Wu Zhaozhong vowed solemnly. After a few words of praise from Duan Meng, he let him go back because Duan Pu already knew that he couldn't wait any longer with the Sky Dragon Grass to make up for his true qi.

Duan Ru hurriedly entered his bedroom, and Duan Pu impatiently came out.

"Give it to me quickly. As long as I consume it, I can recover 0.5% of my strength."

Duan Peng snatched the Hundred Year Heavenly Dragon Grass and swallowed it with a "kacha kacha" sound. Not long later, a puff of white gas came out of his mouth, "How comfortable, it's been a long time since I've felt this way. If I had another 20 Hundred Year Old Dragon Grass, my powers would have recovered."

Duan Ling Tian suddenly remembered that before he could ask Wu Zhao Zhong where the Hundred Year Old Dragon Grass came from, he had already sent someone to call Wu Zhao Zhong over. Wu Zhaozhong told Duan Jing that they found him in the grass of a cliff, and the two of them came to the cliff.

"Right here." Wu Zhaoyang pointed with his finger, and Duan Jian immediately squatted down to take a closer look. "Duan Ling Tian didn't even get the chance to see clearly before he felt a kick on his body and his entire body fell off the cliff." "Oh no, I've been ambushed." Duan Ling Tian's heart raced as he circulated the true qi in his dantian to control the speed at which his body was falling. However, his body's inertia was too great, he still fell into the bottomless abyss.

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