[Chapter 15: Spiritual Medicine Supervision Talismanship Imperial]

Even Fang Yuan himself did not expect that the first talisman in his life was not based on his ability to follow, but on his chess skills.

When he was seven or eight years old, he saw Mr. Zhu thinking about his own chess path. He was curious and wanted to learn. Mr. Zhu also taught him with a playful attitude. Sometimes he had to pull him to play for a few games to comfort him.

But what Mr. Zhu didn't expect was that Fang Yuan was very talented in the chess game. At first, he needed to give Fang Yuan three points so that the two could continue to play. But soon, he needed to do his best to this little guy. After a year, he was even more shocked to find that he could not beat this little guy no matter how he played. Every time he racked his brains and thought of countless exquisite good chess ways, but this kid easily killed the wild path like a joke. The chess face was terrible!

Since then, he has stopped talking about playing chess...

However, since then, Fang Yuan's daily coursework suddenly increased several times...

Mr. Zhu’s original words were: “Young people are learning hard and striving for progress. What kind of chess can they learn to delay their kung fu!”

Fang Yuan believed this. In fact, he never thought that he was very good at chess skills and could beat Mr. Zhu. It was probably because Mr. Zhu was too weak, and for him who was determined to be a big shot, playing chess is indeed a matter of not doing his job...

This time, if it weren't for the bad attitude of that little pepper, he might not have played this plate.

After playing three consecutive games, the Little La Jiao from the Spirit Medicine Supervision Commission finally stopped talking about playing chess. She just threatened the people in the field with a murderous look on her face and could not tell the result of playing chess today. She decided to turn around and think about the way of playing chess and take revenge!

Fang Yuan also got the talisman from the Spirit Medicine Supervision Bureau very smoothly and received his first task.

One hundred purple-stem and blue-flowered star soul grass, bake out seven parts of water, then pass through a layer of cold dew at midnight, and use the Spirit Fire Skill to bake out three parts of water on the second day, and then expose it to the sun for one day on the third day, and after it is completely dry, you can hand it back.

If he is qualified, he can get a Qi training pill and take over the next batch of medicinal materials!

Fang Yuan was quite serious about this. After coming back in the evening, he began to study this process. He learned the Spirit Fire Art. It is not difficult to dry the spiritual medicine. But the most important thing is that these spiritual medicines are extremely delicate and cannot be dispossed randomly. Each step must be carefully treated. Otherwise, the final product may look no different from the appearance, but the medicinal properties will be lost a lot!

Fortunately, Fang Yuan has nothing else, but he is not short of patience and caution.

He first tried three spiritual medicines and applied them according to the law. After looking at them on the third day, two of them completely met the standards. Then he summarized the problem of the failed spiritual medicine. He was sure that he knew it, so he started to refine them in large quantities.

After three more days of busyness, all the hundreds of spiritual medicines were completed. After being sent to the spiritual medicines, more than 90 of them met the requirements. This was already very consistent with the standards of the spiritual medicines. Xiao Lajiao also happily gave him a Qi training pill, and then found a place where no one was, and pulled Fang Yuan to play two games of formation chess. In the end, he lost in a dirt and watched Fang Yuan leave happily.

Fang Yuan was very excited when he got a Qi Pill. He silently planned in his heart. At his speed, he could take on tasks every three days. In this way, ten Qi Pills were worth a piece of spirit stone. In other words, as long as he did it smoothly, although he was a traitor disciple, he could not lose to the Immortal Sect disciple in terms of resources!

However, thinking that he usually has to study and practice, and it is not enough to take on too many tasks, so he set a rule for himself, to take on tasks every five days, and to have time to spare time to breathe and meditate, and to do some choreographer work. After all, he always knew very well that his path was the secondary, and earning qualifications was the primary task, and it was necessary to improve his cultivation as soon as possible!

During this process, there was an unexpected surprise. Fang Yuan's cultivation level was low, and even if the spiritual fire technique was not included in the grade, it was easy to consume all his magic power. Every time he finished the task, he felt that his body was so void. However, after breathing and meditating and regaining his magic power, he felt that he had become much more pure and his cultivation level was slightly improved, which made him a little excited.

He thought secretly: "Maybe this magic power and power are essentially the same, and it needs to be used frequently to improve faster!"

In two months, I walked through such a dull life. Fang Yuan's daily life seemed very boring to others. He was just studying, practicing, doing some miscellaneous work, and taking on the tasks of the Lingyao Supervisor. If the only thing that was more vivid was that every time I went to the Lingyao Supervisor, I would always be pulled by the little pepper and I had to teach her a lesson on chess...

Little Lajiao's chess skills are really limited, but Fang Yuan's level has made great progress, and he can beat her even with his eyes closed. But Lijiao really has a unyielding character. She is obviously killed by Fang Yuan and throws away his armor every time she plays chess, but every time she sees him, she has to ask for trouble. In the end, Fang Yuan is a little bored. When he goes to hand in the mission, he has to go secretly and avoid her!

However, if you are ordinary, this peaceful life is very consistent with Fang Yuan's appetite, and I wish I could live like this forever!

Now he always has six or seven Qi training pills every month. In addition, the two he got as a servant, the difference is not much from the spiritual stone that the disciple of the Immortal Sect has. With sufficient resources and the path of cultivation boosted by the Heavenly Breaking Art. In addition, his diligence in cultivation has made his daily cultivation, his cultivation has improved dramatically in the past two months, and he has barely reached the threshold of the third level of Qi training.

The rules of the Immortal Sect are that if a traitor disciple can practice to the third level of Qi training before the age of eighteen, he can leap at the Dragon Gate and become a true Immortal disciple. Now he is only sixteen years old and has nearly two years to practice, which is definitely enough.

Even if nothing unexpected happens, he can achieve this goal at the age of seventeen.

"Tomorrow, you have to be careful when cleaning the dock, and you can't keep a weed!"

One day, when many servants were needed to clean the dock, Manager Sun gathered the servants together early. After dispatching the work, he asked everyone to do it. Fang Yuan was responsible for cleaning the weeds around him, which was extremely relaxed.

He has been in this immortal sect for quite some time now and is no longer a newcomer. In addition, the miscellaneous servants see him honestly and oppress him much less often. In addition, he can chat with Manager Sun. When Manager Sun sees him working hard, he can spare him some of his daily work, so that he can spend as much time as possible on his practice.

Fang Yuan was very kind to this. When he was working, he would do his job very seriously.

However, there are many other people who are cheating. Manager Sun watches everywhere and yells dissatisfied from time to time.

"Hehe, Junior Brother Fang, you are very quick to work. Can you help me with my senior brother?"

I was sweating so hard that I heard a laugh behind my back.

Fang Yuan turned his head and saw that Song Kui came over with two errand disciples who often hang out with him.

I was very curious. Song Kui was a domineering man in the chores. He usually forced others to help him with his work. He wandered around all day, drank and gambling. How could he have such kindness and take the initiative to help him?

"There are not much work in total, I can do it myself!"

But he still smiled politely. Song Kui had spoken for him before, and he still remembered this favor.

"Hmph, of course there is not much work. The Sun surnamed is facing you. I have given us all the dirty and tiring work!"

A servant named Zhao who was following Song Kui snorted coldly and spoke sarcastically.

"Why are you talking to Junior Brother Fang? We are all classmates, so what if we do more work?"

Song Kui scolded the servant with a cold face, suddenly turned his face and smiled at Fang Yuan, "But what Junior Brother Zhao said is actually not bad. Junior Brother Fang, you are very hard-working in your practice and have to take time to go to the Spirit Medicine Supervision to receive the talisman edict. Naturally, there is not much time to do the work. The work you deserve is our brothers and a few of you to share. You really have to thank us well for finding opportunities..."

Fang Yuan turned his head to look at him and smiled and said, "Senior Brother Song has something to say, right?"

Upon hearing this, Song Kui immediately smiled and said without a smile, narrowed his eyes and said, "Junior Brother Fang is really smart, I won't go around the corner. Brother, I'm a little tight on my hands recently. How about you lend me three more spirit stones?"

"Three spirit stones?"

Fang Yuan stopped the movements in his hand and turned to look at him.

Song Kui narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand with a smile, and shook it up and down.
Chapter completed!