After setting up the territory, Rong Hua and others received a pamphlet with notes and names of materials collected. Black crystal is the first choice, but some black plants, originally medicinal materials, may have been contaminated.

After reading the pamphlet, Rong Hua felt uneasy: "it seems that the black crystal powder has no effect at all. Did the owl come back after I left?"

Zi Linglong heard Rong Hua's self talk and asked, "what's the matter? Have you been here before? "

Rong Hua nodded: "yes, these living dead people were not so powerful at that time. I killed their leader, but the leader's soul is not dead. Now he should have been reborn."

"My God... Is there such a person?" Purple Linglong looked at her in surprise.

Rong Hua shrugged: "everything is possible!"

"What are we going to do?" Zi Linglong is a little nervous.

Rong Hua looked sideways: "anyway, just chop your head, don't you go back?"

Zilinglong said, "I want to live here."

"I'd better go back. After all, it's not a team action this time." Rong Hua said.

"Well, I'll go back first." Purple Linglong reluctant to leave the junior class camp.

The task of the first day is not to open the way for the elite class, but to let everyone move freely around the camp and get familiar with their opponents.

Rong Hua takes his team members out for a stroll. During the stroll, he meets a living dead man. Rong Hua finds that the living dead are no longer zombies. Their skin is black, but they are not rotting. Their strength is much greater than those before, and they are more agile.

After killing the living dead and digging out the black crystal, Rong Hua finds that there is no soul in the black crystal, and the black crystal is not put in by people, which seems to be formed naturally in these people's minds.

Isn't it the night owl?

Rong Hua has a lot of questions, but no one can give her an answer.

"Here's a contaminated herb." Said Russell.

Rong Hua went to have a look. It was a common hemostatic herb. Normally, it had green leaves, but now it was black and shiny. Rong Hua put on gloves to pick the herbs.

There is a faint fishy smell on the medicinal materials. I don't know if this thing can be used as medicine. If it is used successfully, will it mutate?

They just strolled around and went back. They had a good dinner, which did not arouse the envy of others.

Rong Hua looked at his partner and said, "tomorrow is the official task. Everyone should be careful. Once you are scratched or bitten, you must come to me. I will deal with the wound for you."

These living dead people are afraid of the power of the Golden Buddha. They must use the power of the Golden Buddha to purify the wound.

They all nodded, and Rong Hua told them to have a rest.

Ronghua ready to rest, the result night sky came, his face dignified said: "this task is not simple, you have to be more careful."

"How can it be? The big deal is that those who have a grudge against me make a trip in the dark. " Rong Hua turned his lips.

Ye Qingtian shook his head: "it's the elders who plotted something. I don't think it's as simple as hanging the living dead."

"Well, I'll pay attention." Rong Hua nodded, he said so, it must be a conspiracy.

Night sky smile: "rest assured, I will protect you."

Rong Hua looked sideways: "you are the Prince now. If you protect me, you won't be afraid that those women will tear you up?"

"Why? I don't have women around me. " Yeqingtian retorts.

Rong Hua looked sideways: "princess, benefactor, not a woman? Forget it. The Dendrobium is in Heifeng cliff. I'm going to pick it tomorrow. "

"It's not urgent for reviving Dan." Night sky light said.

Rong Hua is surprised to ask: "how not urgent?"

"Nothing, just no hurry." Night sky looks bad.

Rong Hua did not ask in detail: "forget it, you can handle your own affairs. Anyway, I'll give it to you when I get it ready."

"Well, I'll go first. Be careful tomorrow." Night sky said.

"I see, wordy." Rong Hua rolled his eyes.

Ye Qingtian left Rong Hua's residence. After he went far away, a figure came out behind a tree not far away. He looked at Rong Hua's house and at Ye Qingtian's back. A cold and gloomy air dispersed from the man.

Rong Hua, who is ready to have a rest, suddenly has a palpitation. She spreads her soul consciousness. Nothing happens in the primary camp.

"Maybe I'm oversensitive." Rong Hua was disappointed.After a good night's sleep, the next day everyone began to get ready to go.

Elite class people look at the junior class is despised, only a few know Rong Hua, their ability is absolutely not inferior to the elite class students.

Rong Hua looked at the people behind him and said, "try not to spread. Anyway, we are junior students, and we are not afraid to be the bottom class."

It was said with scorn.

Rong Hua feels his chin. Isn't he noisy enough these days? Why do they look down on the junior class?

"Little monk, why didn't you go to the advanced class? No matter how bad it is, you should go to the intermediate class! " A big man greets Wu Wu.

Wuwu light said: "the task delayed the examination."

"Oh, no wonder, or you can enter the elite class with your strength." The man said with regret.

Rong Hua looked at the man carefully and found that he was very strange, but he was clearly wearing the clothes of senior class.

Wuwang said: "they are the last graduates. I don't know why they were found."

Rong Hua nodded: "maybe we don't have enough people to make up for."

There is no talk.

Rong Hua misses the fake monk a little. I don't know if Bujie will come.

Just thinking about it, a joking voice came: "are you thinking about me?"

Rong Hua's mouth was drawn, and he was really talking about Cao Cao.

"What are you doing here?"

"Why can't I come? Besides, you're here. " Don't stop laughing.

Rong Hua rolled his eyes: "are you still a monk? You have to learn more from Wu Hu. "

Bujie looked at it and said, "Oh, uncle, why are you here?"

"Poof..." Rong Hua spurted, but he was the martial uncle who didn't quit.

"What's the matter? I became a monk... Keke... I became a monk later. Can't I have a young martial uncle? "

Rong Hua said with a smile: "OK, that's too good. Wuwang and I are brothers of life and death. Come on, uncle, listen to me."

"I'll kill you." Don't quit humming.

"Cheapskate, don't call pull down." Rong Hua turned his lips.

Wuwang looked at Bujie and said: "my nephew's luck is not good recently. I'm afraid there will be a disaster of blood."

Bujie changed his face: "uncle, help."

Rong Hua covers his face. When he doesn't stop talking, he is definitely an eminent monk. However, as soon as he opens his mouth, he collapses.

Wuwu said: "follow Rong Hua, she can improve your luck, at least can protect you from death."

Bujie immediately jumped to ronghua and hugged her: "ronghua, help."