Chapter 255: Cloud Mountain (2)

The crowd made Jun Wuxie frowned slightly. After breaking through the Orange Spirit, her five senses were also strengthened. Those taunting words fell into her ears verbatim, but she didn't respond at all.

With ants, why bother talking nonsense?

Because there are too many people worshiping the mountain, if they are evaluated one by one, I am afraid that it will not be resolved in ten days and half a month, so Qingyunzong has prepared the first evaluation standard for all the people who come to worship the mountain.

It is also the most basic, knowledge of medicine.

On the hillside of Yunshan Mountain, there are hundreds of long tables lined up on both sides of the avenue, and a pile of weeds is piled up on each table. Every passerby has five minutes to choose. Within five minutes, select the herb given by Qing Yunzong from a pile of herbs.

It is not difficult to identify herbs, but if hundreds of herbs are randomly mixed together, the effect will be completely different.

The herbs piled on the table can be seen to be picked not long ago, and many roots are still stained with fresh soil. Almost none of these herbs are complete, as if they were picked roughly by someone, most of them are incomplete Incomplete, which made many confident people dumbfounded at the time.

To identify herbs, the first thing to rely on is the shape of the herbs. These herbs have been destroyed beyond recognition. How can they find them?

This seemingly simple first assessment has left many people at a loss.

Even if a teenager comes from a medical family and has been exposed to herbs since childhood, it is impossible for a teenager to remember all the herbs clearly, let alone those incomplete fragments that only retain a little bit of their characteristics.

The smug teenagers were crying in front of the pile of herbs, wishing to plunge in and search for them one by one, but the time given by Qingyunzong was very little.

Jun Wuxie walked unhurriedly to a table where herbs were placed, and when she reached the halfway up the mountain, a disciple of the Qingyun Sect had already handed her the name tag of the herbs she needed to find.

Grass hunting.

A very common herb whose appearance is no different from ordinary weeds. Several teenagers who came up with Jun Wuxie also received the same task. A sad look takes its place.

"How do people find this?" The mournful young man wanted to see through the name tag with "Xuncao" in his hand.

While the others were still looking around like headless flies, Jun Wuxie casually picked up a half piece of herb that was only as long as her little finger from the passing table, and walked forward without stopping for a moment.

The few teenagers who followed her suddenly saw that Jun Wuxie had picked out the herbs and wanted to leave, and one or two of them turned pale in an instant.

Jun Wuxie hadn't taken a few steps when two teenagers blocked her path. She raised her head and frowned at each other, and found that these two teenagers were the sons who were criticizing her at the foot of the mountain.

"Get out of the way." Jun Wuxie said coldly.

But those two people didn't have the slightest intention to let Jun Wuxie leave. Their eyes were fixed on the herb in Jun Wuxie's hand. Even though it was only half of it, they could still see that the medicine in Jun Wuxie's hand It's real grass hunting.

How on earth did this brat do it? The name tags they got at the same time, but in the blink of an eye, before they figured it out, this little brat picked out a Xuncao without even thinking about it?