After returning to the medicine garden, Zheng Qiu carefully took care of Yiluo flowers every day. In his free time, he brought a stool and sat in front of the medicine vine and stared at the flowers.

One day, two days, the fuchsia on the flowers is fading little by little, and the day of maturity is getting closer and closer.

On the morning of the third day, Zheng Qiu sat in front of the medicinal vine as usual to look at the flowers, and the sound of conversation wafted from afar outside the garden. He walked out of the garden and saw a group of six people coming from the mountain road.

Zheng Qiu, the person who walked at the forefront, was very familiar with Senior Brother Mo Junrong, who came to him every seven days to pick up the leftovers of medicinal materials.

"Senior Brother Mo is good!" Zheng Qiu greeted him, there was someone else, he didn't call Senior Brother Mo Junrong's full name, he was afraid that Senior Brother Mo would be unhappy.

While stepping forward, Zheng Qiu looked at the other five people, four men and one woman, all wearing alchemy robes, they must all be from the Danfang.

He bowed one by one: "Hello senior brother!

Senior Brother Mo smiled and introduced to the people around him: "Now this medicine garden is being taken care of by Zheng Qiu. ”

Zheng Qiu's politeness had a good effect, and the senior brothers and sisters all nodded and smiled at him.

"Let's go and have a look at the park. Senior Brother Mo led his right hand slightly, leading the others to walk into the medicine garden, "Look, the raw materials of the pill I am refining are the medicinal materials in this medicine garden. ”

Then he turned back to Zheng Qiu and said, "Zheng Qiu, go and bring the rest of this time." ”

"Oh, I'll go get the leftovers. Zheng Qiu ran into the hut and took out the basket containing the remaining medicinal materials.

Senior Brother Mo casually took out a medicinal herb from the basket: "You see, these are the leftovers used to refine those pills. ”

The rest of the people took the herbs in Brother Mo's hand and passed them to each other for viewing.

One of them asked, "The remaining materials are more or less defective, how can the Mo Palm Furnace tell the difference?" Wouldn't it be easier to use this defective medicinal material to make alchemy. ”

"That's true. However, many of the remaining materials are just too many impurities, or the dosage is insufficient, and there is not much difference in their own medicinal properties. ”

Senior Brother Mo took out three more leftovers of medicinal materials from the basket, he pointed to these medicinal materials and said, "These medicinal herbs are refined through the Qi Pill, and naturally they cannot be refined with these medicines of poor quality. However, if you add Hua Yu Powder to it and change it to a low-grade Blood Activating Pill, you can successfully refine it. ”

The senior sister opened her mouth and asked, "Then according to the meaning of Mo Zhanglu, all the remaining materials from the medicine garden will be used for alchemy in the future?"

Senior Brother Mo nodded: "Yes, the pills in the sect have always been in short supply, especially the low-grade pills for daily use. I know that refining low-grade pills is time-consuming and costly, and everyone is reluctant to refine them. Now that the matter of medicinal materials has been solved, we can use the remaining materials under screening ......"

"Mo Zhanglu, it's not me who interrupted you. Although you can use the remaining materials to refine the pill, you want everyone to waste time on these low-grade pills, I'm afraid that no one will be happy. ”

Senior Brother Mo smiled slightly: "You can rest assured, I have already reported this matter to the elders." The elder said that as long as we are willing to refin, he will count three low-grade ones to one high-grade one. In this way, wouldn't everyone be able to get more remuneration from the sect? ”

The other five thought for a moment, and then nodded their heads.

Senior Brother Mo waved his hand lightly: "Then you go back first, I will explain the matter of medicinal materials to Zheng Qiu." ”

Zheng Qiu listened with his ears pricked up on the side, he only understood what Senior Brother Mo said, and he only knew that in the future, the Danfang would also use the remaining medicinal materials to refine the Dan.

"Mo Zhanglu, do you want to take these leftovers to the Danfang now?"

"Mo Zhanglu?"

Zheng Qiu scratched his head: "Don't they all call you Mo Zhanglu?"

"No need, you can still call me Senior Brother Mo Junrong. ”

"Oh, Senior Brother Mo Junrong. ”

"Zheng Qiu, you go back and talk to your master, in the future, the remaining materials of the three medicine gardens must be kept, and they will be sent together every time the medicine is delivered. ”

"Is it still the door of the medicine room?"

"Yes, I have another wooden box there for dumping the leftovers. I also have to further sift the remaining material before storage. ”

"I made a note of it, and I'll tell the master when I get back tonight. ”

"Okay, that's it, if you have any questions, you can come to the Danfang to find me. Senior Brother Mo touched Zheng Qiu's forehead and hurriedly left the medicine garden.

Zheng Qiuyi lowered his head and found that he was still holding the basket containing the remaining materials, oops, I forgot to ask Senior Brother Mo if he wanted to send these today. He shrugged and carried the basket back to the house.

When he came to the medicine garden again, he was ecstatic to see what it was in. The petals of the Iero flower turn pale yellow and the flowers are ripe.

Great, great, it's only the third day today, one day earlier than what I promised to Senior Sister, I believe I will be very happy to send Senior Sister today.

But soon, his excitement was swept away, and the expression on his face was more ugly than crying, because he thought that the senior sister wanted him to send the flowers directly to the Cloud Palace. Sending it to the Cloud Palace, this is a headache.

The Cloud Hall is the place where the Second Elder of the Fog Seeking Sect teaches, and it is also the residence of the Second Elder. The second elder was a short old woman with a strange temper.

Legend in the sect said that when the Cloud Palace chose the position, the second elder was not satisfied with the left and the right.

In the end, she took a fancy to the highest left peak of Yuexi Mountain, and built the Cloud Hall on the cliff of the left peak. The clouds in the mountains often drift through there, and this is how the name of the cloud hall comes from.

Originally, there were arm-thick iron chains hanging outside the Cloud Hall for people in the sect who could not fly to get on and off. But in winter, the chains are covered with frost, and no one can climb them.

Under the persuasion of many apprentices, the second elder replaced the iron chain with a rope ladder.

Zheng Qiu packed the ripe Yiluo flower with a wooden box, put the wooden box into his clothes, and hurried to His Highness Yun. Raising his head, the rope ladder hanging on the cloud hall was ten zhang long, swaying with the mountain wind.

Zheng Qiu was drumming in his heart, this was too scary, let alone climbing up, even if he stood and watched, his legs couldn't stop getting weak. What should I do, what should I do? Zheng Qiu spun around underneath, never daring to grab the ladder.

The sun was tilting a little bit, and Zheng Qiu knew that he couldn't delay it any longer, and it would be more dangerous to climb the rope ladder when it was dark. Besides, it has been some time since Iro's flowers have been picked, and if they are not sent as soon as possible, they will wither.

After thinking for a while, Zheng Qiu plucked some thatch from the ground, crossed his hands, and braided the thatch into two straw ropes. He tied one end of each of the two straw ropes around his waist, and then stepped forward and grabbed the rope ladder.

After climbing two or three steps, Zheng Qiu wrapped his hands and feet around the rope ladder, and at the same time tied a straw rope to the ladder. Climbing a little further, he tied another one to a higher ladder. Then he climbed back into place and untied the straw rope he had tied the previous time.

Climb up, climb down, climb up again, climb down again. Zheng Qiu was like a little snail, moving up the rope ladder little by little.

The mountain wind blew, the rope ladder shook violently, and the scenery passed in front of Zheng Qiu's eyes, and he felt dizzy, like a leaf in a storm, ready to fall at any time.

Smack, reaching out to slap himself, Zheng Qiu shook his head vigorously, trying to drive the dizziness out of his head. With his eyes wide open and his eyes fixed on the rope ladder, he focused his gaze entirely on the steps in front of him.

One order, one order, one zhang, and another, finally, after tossing for most of the hour, Zheng Qiu finally climbed up to the Cloud Hall tremblingly.

Stepping on the ground, Zheng Qiu crawled to the eaves and leaned against the pillars of the temple. There is no strength in the soft hands and feet, and the waist and back can't be straightened, and the whole body is already in a state of detachment.

As the old man in the village under the mountain said, the blessed land of the immortal family is hidden in the clouds, and the mortal son is out of reach. Climbing up to the Cloud Palace, Zheng Qiu felt that half of his life was hanging on the rope ladder.