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Chapter Eighteen How can you be so fast?

Wu Luo had already confirmed that Senior Sister Qingcheng in front of him had just heard the conversation between him and Lu Yao, and mistakenly thought that she was the one who came to the elixir warehouse to help today, while Lu Yao was a female cultivator who had a close relationship with him, and came to give it to her.

Mom, this misunderstanding is too big.

The plan to act as a pretentious Lu Yao is completely ruined. At least Wu Luo does not have the ability to casually drop a cultivator above the innate realm. He can only follow Senior Sister Qingcheng with a tough bullet.

As Lu Yao said, the elixir warehouse specially stores elixir materials, and if you want to enter, you can only use special talismans to open the door. Wu Luo’s task is to assist in grabbing various materials inside.

However, it’s still the morning class time for Liuyun Sect, and no one comes to collect the materials used for alchemy.

After Qingcheng's senior sister was familiar with the passage, she took Wu Luo into the warehouse, pointed to the left and said:

"You first go and get familiar with the medicinal materials there and know the approximate location of each medicinal material. The first time you came to the warehouse, when you were not very busy, you were responsible for weighing and confirming it. Just packing medicine. When the morning class is over, someone will come to help you. After noon, you will be the busiest. Then you can grab whatever medicinal materials you ask for, just grab whatever medicinal materials you want. By the way, there are weighing instruments and medicine-packing things over there."

Senior Sister Qingcheng pointed to the warehouse on the left. Wu Luo looked in and saw rows of cabinets placed against the wall in the warehouse on the left, just like a pharmacy in a TV series. On a large table, there were several small scales, and several scales that could be directly taken, which is commonly known as the "Great Son".

Of course, Wu Luo could use these weighing instruments. Although he lived in the new era, since the Warring States Period more than two thousand years ago, the clever ancients invented various weighing instruments, especially balance scales and rod scales. In the past, teachers could teach how to use them, and now there are still small vendors using them.

What remains is yellowed thick-skinned oil paper stacked together, and this thing is used for wrapping medicine.

Wu Luo looked around the room and then saw stacks of notebooks placed under the open counter. He couldn't help asking:

"Senior sister, that's where other people register when they come to get the medicinal materials, right?"

Senior Sister Qingcheng in Zhengliwu looked back and nodded casually:

"Well, there are usually people who can register the notes there, what's wrong?"

"Ah, it's nothing, just ask, Senior Sister, you're busy."

After Wu Luo finished speaking casually, Senior Sister Qingcheng did not take it seriously and continued to work hard in the inner room. Wu Luo pretended to go around the house on the left and observed the situation.

The account registration form is just kept like this, obviously not a confidential thing. Taking advantage of the fact that there are few people now and Senior Sister Qingcheng is busy again, it is a great time.

With the spirit of barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, Wu Luo walked to the counter openly with barefoot and unhappy shoes, if it is really wrong, if there is no such person in Liuyun Sect," "At worst, I will go back to the Demon Sect."

I picked up a account book and opened it to take a look. It turned out that it was recorded that people came to pick up medicine every day and what medicine they took.

However, there are quite a lot of records in these books, and it seems that they are divided into books based on the eight peaks of Liuyun Sect. The disciples of different peaks use different books to record them.

Wu Luo opened Qingyunfeng's account book casually, and the records were quite detailed.

"Uh-huh."

However, before Wu Luo could turn it over, he was suddenly startled by the sound of clearing his throat. He hurriedly put down the account book, looked up and saw a disciple of Liuyun Sect wearing white clothes standing in front of the counter and asked:

"I want to bring up some medicinal materials, and I need to refine elixirs today."

After saying that, the man handed over a note. Wu Luo spread it out and saw that the note stated his name, which peak disciple, and what medicinal materials are needed, etc.

Then what should I do? Register him and get the medicine?

Fortunately, Wu Luo didn't need to do this multiple-choice question, so Senior Sister Qingcheng behind her quickly came over. When the disciple saw Senior Sister Qingcheng coming, he hurriedly said respectfully:

"I have met Senior Sister Qingcheng, Senior Sister Qingcheng is on duty today?"

Qingcheng seemed unwilling to answer the obvious nonsense of this junior brother, so he nodded and said "um", then took out an account book, took the note from Wu Luo, and started registering.

"Ah, Senior Sister Qingcheng, there was a small problem when I refined the pill last time. Senior Sister Qingcheng is the most powerful alchemist I know. Can you give me some guidance?"

The monk put his hands on the counter and asked sincerely, but Senior Sister Qingcheng did not reply to his words. The monk was stunned for a moment and then continued:

"It's the "Qinggu Xianxue Prescription". The alchemy recipe says that after eating one, you can't feel hungry for several days after you've been guaranteed. But after I took one, I'll be hungry the next day. Is it wrong for me to refine it? I will tell my senior sister about my detailed alchemy process."

Senior Sister Qingcheng started writing quickly with her brush, and the junior brother in front of her seemed to be planning to start talking about her own experience of refining her alchemy. However, Senior Sister Qingcheng had already put down the pen and said expressionlessly:

"Okay, I'll get the materials."

"Ah? Senior sister writes so quickly?"

The disciple obviously wanted to talk more, but seeing that Senior Sister Qingcheng obviously didn't want to talk, he seemed to be planning to be a little thicker, but Senior Sister Qingcheng had already put down the paper and pen and turned around to go to the room to get the materials.

However, what surprised both of them was that at this moment, Wu Luo had already stood by with several packs of alchemy materials packaged in greased paper.

"Here, I have taken the materials for you, and they are all written on your note."

Wu Luo put the paper wrap on the cabinet, and the senior brother opened his mouth, a little unbelievable.

"This...how can you be so fast?"

Senior Sister Qingcheng also frowned, then picked up all the medicinal herbs, weighed them first, then put them under her nose and smelled them, and some even opened the paper bag to confirm.

Although these materials are not something that is rare and difficult to identify, she remembered that Wu Luo just took a look at the notes and went around the room on the left.

He remembered it all after a glance, and he took a turn?

This man is so fast?

Senior Sister Qingcheng was a little unbelievable, but the facts were right in front of him. No pack of medicine he had taken wrong, and even the weight was fine.

"Junior Brother Lu Yao, you can continue to wait at the counter here. I'll go to the back to organize it. If someone comes, you can follow this statistics."

Senior Sister Qingcheng took out the account book and placed it on the table, then pointed to the statistics format, and then went to the room behind.

The junior brother who was standing outside the counter opened his mouth and looked at Wu Luo with a confused look on his face, unable to help but ask:

"You, how long have you been learning about elixirs? Have you learned elixirs before? Your name is Lu Yao?"

The reason why Wu Luo is a senior brother in the field of elixirs and medicine is really an introductory disciple.

Wu Luo wanted to laugh a little. He didn't have the ability to shorthand. How do you think I got out of the college entrance examination of thousands of academic masters and was admitted to the top H City University of Science and Technology in the country?

"Uh, I actually called the name wrong."

Wu Luo said honestly, in order to prevent the senior brother from continuing to ask questions, he raised his hand and made an invitation:

"Senior brother, walk slowly."

After sending off his confused senior brother, Wu Luo, who was placed on the counter by Senior Sister Qingcheng as a shield, finally had free time to look at the account book.

He quickly found the account book for Chiyunfeng disciples to get the pills, but after quickly browsing all the withdrawal accounts for the previous twenty days, Wu Luo was stunned.

The disciples of Chiyun Peak have not borrowed the Demonic Grass, and the earliest one was half a year ago!

But how is this possible? Nian Feiyan and Fang Zhiruo are not famous families. They entered the Liuyun Sect as ordinary children like Lu Yao. They could not get the magic grass themselves. What's more, the Liuyun Sect strictly controls the raw materials for alchemy. In the sect, they need to use the alchemy recipe to get medicine. Their magic grass must be from the alchemy recipe.

On the other hand, it was quite incredible that the two of them could know that the demonized grass and the fairy grass looked exactly the same.

There are things that so many mortal cultivators don’t know about, and they can find such rare materials as magic grass in just ten days?

There must be a third person behind them to give them guidance, and this person is likely to be a higher level and more cultivators with an innate realm or above who are involved in alchemy!

So, is their demonized grass given by others?
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