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After pausing for a moment, Zhan Tian continued to walk towards his residence.

That night, the firecrackers and fireworks outside were intermittent, but they did not stop.

Zhan Tian returned to his residence and practiced the boxing technique for snatching the momentum, he still took out the books about Baihua Valley and studied them carefully.

When Donglincheng first day of the first day of the year, everyone will rest for a day. At this time, even Wu Pavilion will not open.

For two days, Zhan Tian did not go out. He just practiced in the house, or read books, and memorized the appearance and characteristics of various mutated herbs.

When it was the third year of junior high school, Wu Pavilion suddenly came to inform him that someone had already taken over the task he issued.

Zhan Tian was delighted and immediately came to Wu Pavilion.

When he arrived at the mission hall, he couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

The one who took over his mission was actually a warrior from the south who had guarded the southern city gate before.

This man's name is Zhao Ting. After Zhan Tian built the house in the south of the city, he once gave him a truck of clay, which is considered half an acquaintance!

"Zhantian, if you had said you were interested in this, how could you use it to send a mission in Wuge so much trouble!" Zhao Ting laughed when he saw Zhantian.

"A coincidence, I thought that few people knew this kind of non-stop skill!" Zhan Tian also smiled.

"It's true that few people do it!" Zhao Ting continued to smile: "My uncle was injured a little when he was young and lost his hearing. So he slowly figured out how to understand lips! When he was a child, I happened to learn from him."

"After leaving, we will go to the martial arts venue, I will teach you slowly!" Zhao Ting walked towards the martial arts venue first.

Standing at a corner, Zhao Ting took out two balls of cotton from his arms, and two furry earcups, handed them to Zhan Tian and smiled: "You block your ears, I'll teach you the beginning first!"

Zhan Tian took it as he said, stuffed the cotton into his ears, and then wrapped his ears with his earcup.

Under such dual effects, he could hardly hear the sounds around him.

Zhao Ting took a few steps away, then turned around and said a few words to him.

"Can you hear it? This is the beginning?" Zhan Tian had almost thought about it and repeated these two sentences.

Zhao Ting nodded and smiled, signaling him to take off his earcuffs and earplugs.

"Can you hear it? This is the beginning! What I just said is these two sentences!" After Zhan Tian took off his earplugs, Zhao Ting spoke.

"This... learning lips is that simple," Zhan Tian couldn't help but say in surprise.

"Of course not! It's just that using this method can learn as quickly as possible!" Zhao Ting smiled.

After a brief pause, he continued to smile: "In fact, understanding lips not only requires reading, but also thinking. Combining the other party's facial expressions, body language, situational behavior, etc., as long as you understand one or two words, you can sometimes deduce the whole sentence! Just like the situation just now, it is better to say that you have understood it, but you might as well say that you have guessed it!"

Zhan Tian nodded and immediately understood in his heart.

"Okay, you put the earbuds on again. Today I will teach you the beginning. If you learn it quickly, I can teach you the lip characteristics of Dahuang language tomorrow!" Zhao Ting was very satisfied with Zhan Tian's performance and signaled him to put on the earbuds again.

...

In the following days, Zhan Tian followed Zhao Ting to learn lip skills for half an hour in the morning. At other times, he could either take on challenges and exchanges between warriors, or return to his residence to practice and explore the thirteen strikes.

In the afternoon, he was at the window of his residence, using the Qianli Realm to observe people nearby, and practiced to improve his proficiency in lip speaking.

At night, I continued to have a medicinal bath and practiced with my physical body.

In a blink of an eye, it was the 14th day of the first lunar month, and there were only two days left before the hunting of Baihua Valley.

"Zhantian, if it were me, I would never register to go to Baihua Valley!" After teaching his lips today, Zhao Ting did not leave, but looked at Zhantian Dao with some confusion.

"It's not easy to improve. I thought of Baihua Valley to try my luck and see if I can pick some mutant herbs back." Zhan Tian smiled slightly.

Zhao Ting shook his head and said, "It's too dangerous! For us warriors, the danger level of Baihua Valley is even greater than that of the beast tide! I think it's best not to go. At your age, you just need to stay in Donglin City to receive the mission and slowly improve. When you are in your thirties and forties, you may very likely hit the position of the commander of the four major resident!"

Zhan Tian smiled and said nothing.

He was determined to enter the cultivation of the truth. Not to mention the four commanders, even if he was guarding Donglincheng City, he would not have any interest.

After a moment of silence, Zhan Tian turned to Zhao Ting and asked: "Brother Zhao, how did the warriors gain the last winter hunt in Baihua Valley?"

Seeing that he had decided, Zhao Ting did not persuade him again.

"As long as you can survive, most warriors will get good results! As far as I hear, last time there was a mid-stage warrior who got thirty-eight mutant herbs of various types! After returning, he exchanged four beast spirit pills in the Martial Pavilion, and his strength surged a lot!" Zhao Ting said.

"Thirty-eight mutant herbs..." Zhan Tian couldn't help but feel a hint of desire.

In the middle stage, warriors may not get one if they wander around the periphery of Baihua Valley for seven or eight times. In a winter hunt in Baihua Valley, they actually got thirty-eight!

Zhao Ting looked at Zhan Tian, ​​shook his head and said, "The Baihua Valley is dozens of miles in a radius, divided into outer layer, inner layer, and the core "Ivy Prison". The many warriors who participated last time have searched the outer layer. This time, it is probably not that easy to get a lot of money!"

Zhan Tian nodded slightly. There were some records on the classics inside the Wu Pavilion about the last action.

After chatting for a few more words, Zhao Ting stood up and said goodbye and left. Zhan Tian also looked back to his residence.

...

On the 15th day of the first lunar month, Zhan Tian came to the Wu Pavilion martial arts performance venue again, found a corner, and waited quietly.

Today, Wu Pavilion will count the number of people and allocate teams to prepare for the official trip to Baihua Valley tomorrow.

The crowd entered in a constant stream, and after about half an hour, it was filled with darkness, occupying a small half of the martial arts field.

Zhan Tian glanced briefly and found that the 800 participating warriors should have already collected enough.

In addition, he also unexpectedly discovered that Ma Biao was also among the crowd, and he didn't know whether he was selected or registered on his own initiative.

Ma Biao has been a warrior for more than three months, and most of them have been named and selected.

As for Zhao Ting, he was very lucky. He was not selected for two hunts in Baihua Valley.

"The three great immortals are here!"

I don’t know who it was, but suddenly shouted loudly.

The crowd was slightly chaotic, and Zhan Tian also looked to the west.

In the sky to the west, three men and women in green robe, stepped on flying swords, flew straight towards the high platform of the square.

Under the morning sunlight, the green robes on the three of them were shining brightly, and the sleeves and robes fluttered in the wind. They looked fairy-like and extraordinary!
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