Spiritualists have existed for more than 100 years, orthodox education for decades, during which capable people have sprung up, and the federal government has gradually stabilized the stability of the country after a long period of integration and management, and the spiritual academy is one of the most iconic existences of this era.

Different from the cultural and educational colleges that ordinary people go to, what is taught there is everything about spiritual practitioners, in fact, it seems to be more like learning a craft, and the government compresses the knowledge used in half of a person's life to before the age of fifteen according to the big data of the awakening age, spirituality is the real most unknown and top technology in this era, unlike those things that have been lost, which is something that all mankind is still gradually exploring.

Mu Feng closed the book, sat down on the sofa, and when he had nothing to do, he would open this old book about the history of the development of the spiritual college, but every time he couldn't finish the first page, only the first page of the hundreds of pages of the history book was repeatedly folded and left a deep imprint, and the back was still as new as ever.

"He~~Whew" Mu Feng stretched his waist, this day he had neither cultivation nor practice, just sat alone in the coffee shop in the back street, found a corner by the window to drink his own drink, looking at the passing crowd, this is the fun he stumbled upon, originally looking for a secluded place to read, but always attracted by the scenery outside the window, this small shop is decorated just like the history book in Mu Feng's hand, the simple style with this mind, when Mu Feng first came to think it was to see the tea shop, but when he came in, he found that the surface was different, and the most attractive thing for him was to swim in the lake outside the window, through this glass he always felt different from what he saw outside。

Today he is not just out to relax, just now he received a reply from the teacher, just came to this shop by the way, took out the envelope, has not seen the teacher for a long time, he still misses a little, how to say that they have been together for nearly two years, in those two years Mohai has taught him a lot, not only spirituality, but also more than ten years of fatherly care that he has never felt.

There were only two thin pieces of paper in the envelope, and Mu Feng was a little pity: "The teacher is too picky, I also sent him a pill, and he gave me two pieces of paper?"

opened the letter, and the first line read: "You stinky boy, you still know how to write to Lao Tzu"

"This old man, writing a letter is still so grumpy" Mu Feng said with a smile, Mo Hai's words made him feel more cordial, and then looked at the back, the first page of the letter did not have the slightest hint of cold and warmth, just simply scolded Mu Feng repeatedly, but between the lines it was full of concern, Mu Feng sent a letter before only about the situation of the college, and also complained about Wenlan Academy, but he really missed his small courtyard, in Wenlan he is a treasure, which is like living a collective life now.

The letter on the second page of Mohai is about the awakening pill sent by Mu Feng, Mu Feng saw that Mo Hai began to reverse reasoning about the pill after receiving the awakening pill, he analyzed the material of the pill, but only found the three-flavor material, and the pill was consumed by him, and this letter was to want Mu Feng to send him more pills, according to him, the medicine probably has a total of five flavor materials, and the last two flavors of the medicine are likely to be relatively rare things, so he experimented several times and did not find it.

Put away the letter and stuff it into the envelope, Mu Feng stuffed it into his arms and received the storage space, there was a small task before, his space has been increased to two cubes, and he has more places to put things, like the book in his hand is a new space to start carrying.

Mu Feng said to himself: "It seems that I can't get the Awakening Pill for the time being" A few days ago, when he was concentrating on alchemy, he always waited for Mo Hai's reply, expecting to get good news from the teacher, but now it seems that the Awakening Pill, something that can change an era, will not be made by them so easily, but it is a pity that the Awakening Pill is a reward issued by the task and cannot be carried out in the lottery, so he can only look forward to the lottery in the future.

In the quiet afternoon, Mu Feng spent so comfortably in this small shop, Mu Feng is also a rare outlier, to a plate of snacks and chopsticks do not move, just put on the table, and then sit in a daze for an afternoon, the beautiful waitress who has been busy several times have some impressions of him.

"When! to give you food, you sit here alone in a daze?" Mu Feng was clubbing his chin, turning his head to look out the window, someone gradually walked in, put a small plate on his table, Mu Feng looked back, this is the waiter in the small shop.

"For me?" Mu Feng was a little surprised, the plate was a specialty of the small shop, a side dish developed by the boss with homemade sauce.

"Oh, our boss invited you to eat, don't get me wrong," the girl pointed to the man who was wiping the glass at the bar, probably because she was afraid that Mu Feng would misunderstand.

"Thank you" Mu Feng thanked him, picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, every time he ordered some small dishes that could be placed, and then packed some other things when he left, and took them directly to Xiaohu for supper.

The girl turned around and left, muttering, "What a weirdo" and there was still a regretful expression on her face.

"Well, it tastes good" Mu Feng chopsticks one chopstick after another, he didn't think the waiter's reaction, he tasted the side dishes and found that the taste was really good, the lips and teeth were fragrant, the ingredients were just ordinary vegetables in the season, but it was a very unique taste, and Mu Feng's good impression of the owner of the small shop was also improved a lot.

In the middle of the night, Mu Feng continued to operate as usual, and the people in the small shop were almost gone, Mu Feng still packed a few dishes, this time he added the kind that the boss invited him to eat, and he realized that this might be the boss's marketing method, but after thinking about it, the boss was probably angry that he didn't know the goods, and he didn't order his signature dish.

"Leaving?" Mu Feng stood in front of the bar waiting for the side dishes to be packed, and the boss sat on a chair in front of the wine rack, his arms resting on the table, and talked to Mu Feng.

"Boss, your specialty dish is good, bring it back to your friends to try it today," Mu Feng said, pointing to the illustrated signboard on the wall.

"It's good to like it, you haven't been alchemy recently?"

"You also know that I am a Pill Pharmacist?"

"I've seen someone greet you again, and I've listened to it a few times," Tang Le explained.

"That's right."

When Mu Feng was in the shop, someone who knew him came forward to talk, and those were all customers of his trading pills, and he opened his mouth to be the title of Xiao Dan Wang who he already felt a little ashamed of, so far he would refine a spiritual energy pill, although it was almost able to reach the point of mass production, but the title of Dan King was still a little out of place, and it was also touted by this group of freshmen, people like to listen to good words, they think that if they tout a few words, Mu Feng will probably open a warehouse and sell goods obediently.

However, Mu Feng in the second half of the month really provoked the anger of the public, and then in order to calm the anger, he calculated the number accurately, left enough weight for his partners, and sold all those excess aura pills at a low price.

The picture returned to reality, Mu Feng chatted with the boss for a few words, and learned from him that his name was Qin Jie, Qiu Zeren, he failed to awaken his ability, but he was very yearning for the life of a spiritual cultivator, so he opened a small shop in the Forgetful Heart Academy under the recommendation of a friend, although he failed to become a spiritual practitioner, but he came into contact with many spiritual cultivators here every day, and through those people's descriptions of his abilities, he also compiled this spiritual encyclopedia, just like the kind of ability interpretation, the main content of the writing is the display of ability, and he talked to Mu Feng and wanted Mu Feng to provide him with some materials to enrich his inventory。

It stands to reason that a spiritual cultivator's ability will not tell others casually, but according to Tang Le, what he wants is not the true ability of a spiritual cultivator, he just wants to simply listen to things about ability, so a lot of what he has talked about about ability is made up, and there are not many truths, so there is nothing to hide such untrue information, how cool and how to come, and Qin Jie is not the kind of person who collects information, he just wants to write a novel like a legend, so he needs to make up enough ability, naturally he doesn't mind that others have the element of boasting, after all, only with the ability can there be room for imaginationIn the world of spiritual practitioners, ordinary people like him really can't pass imagination and lust.