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Chapter 1257 Happy to go to alchemy

Zilin Zong Medicine Garden and Nuoda Medicine Garden are built on a terrace with a gentle slope. At the foot of the mountain are rows of stone houses where errands live. On a raised platform halfway up the mountain, there is an elegant and comfortable courtyard.

After Huang Yu went down the mountain to urge dozens of labourers to enter the medicine garden to take care of the elixir, he returned to the villa on the mountainside and stood on a high platform and quietly watched the terraces.

Seeing many figures walking among spiritual medicine, fertilizing or catching insects, he nodded with satisfaction and took out a cup of spiritual wine from the storage ring to taste.

To be honest, Huang Yu, an outer disciple and the manager of the Medicine Garden, often cursed and whipped the servants. It was not that he was frivolous in his heart and liked to bully people, but because the entire world of cultivation is like this.

When the inner disciples make mistakes accidentally when they drive the outer disciples, they will be beaten and scolded. Ordinary disciples of Zilin Sect walk out of the sect and meet stronger disciples of the sect. If they accidentally make mistakes, they will be beaten and killed.

He has no prejudice against a errand disciple like Xiao Feng. His errand job is to take care of the medicine garden. If he does it well, he will reward the spirit stone skills. If he does it badly, he will just whip and scold. How reasonable is this? If he is maliciously targeting him, the whip he whip will not be as simple as hurting and leaving scars. He will easily whip the disabled.

On the modern earth in the 21st century, if office workers are late, they cannot be beaten and scolded by their boss, but it is common to deduct wages?

Therefore, Huang Yu didn't know that the whip he had sucked before had caused him to kill himself. Even if he knew... he probably wouldn't care.

As long as he doesn't know that Xiao Feng's small beads can make Xiao Feng rise quickly, how could he care about the murderous intent of a traitor who can practice at most three or four levels of Qi in his life?

The Zilin Sect’s rules are strict, such as traits, outer sects, inner sects, and personal sects, which are all divided according to realm. The first, second and third levels are traits, four, five and six outer sects, and seven, eight and nine are inner sects. The personal sects refer to those who have been promoted to build the foundation.

Elders often refer to strong people above the third level of foundation building.

Huang Yu is now 67 years old and is only at the peak of the 6th level of Qi training. He never knows whether he has any hope of being promoted to the 7th level to become an inner sect in his life. Building foundation is basically a luxury and dream. Managing a medicine garden well, maintaining a stable retirement within the sect, and relying on connections and resources to cultivate a few talents for the juniors in his family. This is his greatest dream and wish.

Do you think if there is a Holy Spirit Grass, you can also refine the Holy Spirit Pill and help him break through? Huang Yu has long stopped doing this kind of dream. The Purple Spirit Grass is a specialty of the Zilin Sect. It can be used in some years. It has been taken out by the elders of the sect for their own use or traded for other resources.

Hundreds of years? Do you think a hundred years are just a matter of talking about it? That is a year when most monks in the Qi training stage have a longer life span.

"There is another batch of purple spirit herbs, about a hundred of them will enter the ten-year period. Once they break through ten years, they are already in the small maturity stage and must be taken care of."

After savoring it carefully, Huang Yu was happy, and he looked at the sky with his mind. He also easily saw a small cup as big as a fist, as if a teacup vessel fell from the sky. When it landed in front of him, it floated steadily in the void.

Huang Yu's spiritual consciousness exploded, and he sensed everything around him carefully, including this floating stone cup. There was no abnormality when he sensed it. Huang Yu solemnly gave a big gift to the void, "I wonder which senior is here? Huang Yu, an outer disciple of the Zilin Sect, is the elder Mo of the Master of the Master of the Transmission of the Merit Hall, and has seen senior."

The spiritual consciousness of the 6th level of Qi training cannot sense any abnormality. The floating small stone cup is not abnormal at all, and there is no spiritual fluctuation at all, but the small stone cup is really floating.

What Huang Yu could think of was that there was a senior expert around him. What was the other party doing with the stone cup in front of him? What was his purpose?

Unfortunately, when Huang Yu was thinking about the question mark, he did not receive any response to worshiping him.

After dozens of breaths, Huang Yu changed his direction and asked a question, but still did not respond.

After one incense stick of time, Huang Yu played with the stone cup. The more he played with it, the more he became more and more surprised. What was going on? No one appeared from beginning to end, and no one showed up, but he got a strange little stone cup. What's the use of this thing?

Spiritual weapon, treasure weapon, or magic weapon?

But he could not sense the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy.

After thinking for a long time, Huang Yu gritted his teeth and pierced his fingers. He dripped a drop of blood. It was not nonsense to recognize the owner. It was more of a program for artifacts to bind life DNA. It was much more advanced than the fingerprint lock of the Earth's technology and face recognition.

After a few breaths, Huang Yu was shocked.

After he refined this stone cup, he easily discovered that the stone cup had its own space, which was not an ordinary storage space. The storage ring space was lifeless and could only be put into dead objects. However, the stone cup was a square acre, with fresh air flow, and space to plant living things.

The spiritual energy inside is rich, and the richness is several more than the villa where he lived and practiced. The soil composition is much stronger than the spiritual field where purple spirit grass was planted in the Elixir Garden.

He is an outer disciple who has been managing the Medicine Garden for more than ten years. Of course, Huang Yu has the ability to distinguish whether a piece of soil in the spiritual field is good and whether it is of sufficient grade.

After being shocked, Huang Yu thought about it and found a purple spirit herb seed from his other courtyard and put it into the medicine garden. After a few breaths, the clouds floating above the spiritual field turned into drops of rain and dew, dropping the seeds.

With one drop, the seeds break out of the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, growing and germinating.

After dozens of drops, the purple spirit herb had turned half a foot high, and the precious medicine that was fluttering in the wind became more and more purple and turned black.

"Puff~ Holy Spirit Grass?"

When the purple spirit herb absorbed hundreds of drops of rain and dew and turned into a treasure trove of color, like a precious medicine formed by natural pearls and jade, Huang Yu was so shocked that he vomited blood.

He never expected that the Holy Spirit Grass that he didn't dare to think about in his dreams would have a plant in just a few hundred breaths in the small beads he had inexplicably obtained.

A Holy Spirit Grass can give him an 80% chance of breaking through the bottleneck of the 6th level of Qi training, and advance to the 7th level, becoming an inner disciple.

Such a promotion will not attract any doubt. He has been at the peak of Qi training for more than ten years. Even if it is hard to talk about the future, it is hard to say, it means that it is possible to be trapped for a lifetime and promotion is also possible.

Huang Yu, who is in his sixties and seventies, looks middle-aged because of his practice, but he is 67 years old and still exists in the Zilin Sect for 57 years. When his cultivation cannot grow, he has also learned a lot of things, including elixir and weapon refining, especially the alchemy. He is not good at this, and he will not become the manager of the medicine garden.

There are many outer disciples here to take turns. Huang Yu became the biggest manager because he is proficient in elixir and is familiar with spiritual plants.

He can easily refine the Purple Spirit Pill by himself. The Holy Spirit Pill hasn't tried it before, but the principle is the same.

After being shocked, Huang Yu knelt down again in his yard, and sincerely performed the ceremony of three kneelings and nine kowtows. Then he excitedly hid back to his elixir room and happily went to refine the alchemy.

"I have never refined the Holy Spirit Pill. It is very rare for every Holy Spirit Grass. It is a top-quality treasure. But in this stone cup space, a seed, a Holy Spirit Grass can be born in a few hundred breaths. Even if it is wasted a few times, it doesn't matter. I don't know what Huang is capable of, but he was given such a treasure by an unknown senior..."
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