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Alchemy Academy, Danjing Pavilion.

"Who's that, hurry up and wipe it, don't look around!"

A yellow-robed young man pointed at a gray-robed miscellaneous disciple in an old-fashioned manner, scolding and instructing him like a general in a war.

As an official disciple of the Alchemy Academy, it was normal for him to look down on these untalented miscellaneous disciples.

The gray-robed miscellaneous disciple lowered his head without any protest, and quickly wiped the scrolls of the Dan Sutra, and when the yellow-robed young man went to the second floor to select the scriptures, he raised his head, revealing a handsome cheek.

This face was full of disdain and disdain, "What's the spirit, when I steal these Dan Sutras, I can still become an official disciple!"

This miscellaneous disciple's name is Wu Feng, sixteen this year, his parents died early when he was a child, when he was thirteen years old, he entrusted him to the Zhuyin Sect, because of his mediocre qualifications, he was assigned to the Alchemy Academy by the Zhuyin Sect and became a low-level miscellaneous disciple.

The so-called miscellaneous disciples are specialized in doing chores, diving into the water, chopping wood, cooking, washing clothes for formal disciples, and other menial work.

Formal disciples, on the other hand, only need to concentrate on cultivation every day, and they don't have to waste time on these mundane things.

Seeing that there was no one around, Wu Feng immediately stopped wiping, took out the "Alchemy Foundation" scripture in his arms, and read it carefully.

"Alchemy, pay attention to the fire, furnace, and material in one. ”

"Match each other, integrate with each other, absorb each other......"

Wu Feng saw it with relish, and suddenly, a slight footstep sounded, and he was immediately shocked, immediately stuffed the scripture into his arms, and continued to wipe the scripture carefully.

"Wipe it seriously, don't look around. It turned out that the yellow-robed young man had selected the scriptures and was about to leave the Danjing Pavilion, "If the scriptures can't be wiped clean, what else do you want to do?"

Wu Feng lowered his head, and he seemed to be listening.

Seeing this, the yellow-robed young man nodded with satisfaction, said "The child can be taught", and walked away.

After Wu Feng looked at him in the distance, he pursed his lips, knowing that entangled with such a person would only waste his time.

He took out the scripture book again, and happily ran to the darkest corner of the Danjing Pavilion, even if someone came in, they would not see him for the first time.

"What is this?" Wu Feng was just about to squat down, when he suddenly saw a black thing at the corner between the two bookshelves, which seemed to be a stone.

The Danjing Pavilion is often cleaned, and only the Danjing is placed here, how can there be stones?

Wu Feng lowered his body and reached out to touch it, the tentacles were cold, a little smooth, it seemed to be an oval stone, and as soon as his fingers were forced, he immediately grabbed the black stone.

"En?" Wu Feng looked at this thing, which is a stone, it is clearly a mask, just like the kind worn by the actors on the stage.

It's just that this mask has been sitting here for an unknown amount of time, and it is covered with cobwebs and dust, and it is dirty.

"What kind of, there are still people singing in the Alchemy Academy?" Wu Feng glanced at it casually, then lost interest, threw it at his feet first, and then cleaned it out by the way when he left later.

He continued to look intently at the scriptures.

The sun is setting, and it is gradually dusk.

Wu Feng saw that his neck was sore, and when he raised his head, it was already very late, and he put the scripture book back in its place, and then carried a bucket and a rag to leave, and only halfway through did he remember the dirty mask, and immediately returned to the Danjing Pavilion to take it out, and threw it into the bucket and took it away together.

Back at the residence of the miscellaneous disciple, Wu Feng didn't have time to rest, so he immediately went to the kitchen to cook, because he was a good cook, so he was specifically responsible for cooking.

The rest of the people are responsible for chopping wood, or carrying water, etc., and if someone has good knife skills, they can also mix an easy job of chopping vegetables.

After the meal was ready, Wu Feng and a total of more than a dozen miscellaneous disciples stood quietly aside, waiting for the formal disciples to finish eating and putting away the bowls.

It wasn't until late at night that Wu Feng lay down on the bed, tired all day, his whole body was sore, and he almost fell asleep as soon as he lay down.

In the dead of night, a cold wind suddenly blew.

In the bucket at the door of Wu Feng, the water suddenly turned sharply, and a clear blue light suspended from the bucket, fortunately there was no one at the moment, otherwise it would have been stunned.

I saw that this suspended blue light was emanating from a strange mask.

"Energy recovery is complete, start ......"

"Lock the ...... of Life Breath"

The mask suddenly flickered like a living thing, jumped in through the window, and stuck to the sleeping Wu Feng's face.

"Identification of blood, Terran. ”

"Eligible. ”

"The soul is locked, recognize the Lord!"

A strange scene appeared, only to see a scarlet light appear on this mask, which actually stuck to Wu Feng's skin, slowly penetrated into it, and finally disappeared completely!

The night is deep, and this qiē is like never being born, full of mystery.

......

"Wu Feng, Wu Feng!"

Before he woke up, Wu Feng heard someone shouting to him outside the door, and immediately reluctantly got up, opened the door and saw that it was a disciple who was doing miscellaneous work with him, Zhang Xiaobiao.

"What's wrong?" Wu Feng said with a displeased expression and a yawn.

Zhang Xiaobiao hurriedly said: "Hurry up and change your clothes, Master Huang failed to make alchemy this morning, and he is angry, we are responsible for cleaning up, if we go late, there will definitely be no good fruit to eat." ”

"Master Huang?" Wu Feng was excited, sobered up, quickly ran to the room to change clothes, and hurried with Zhang Xiaobiao.

In the Alchemy Academy, Master Huang is one of the few authentic alchemists who can refine a first-order elixir, even if he is a martial artist of the Acquired Realm, he must be polite to him and dare not slack off in the slightest.

The two of them quickly came to Master Huang's alchemy room, only to see the door open, and a yellow-robed Taoist sitting inside, his face full of iron and blue, looking at the Yiding medicine furnace with a gloomy expression.

There was a faint smell of burnt in this medicine furnace, obviously because the alchemy had failed, and the materials were wasted.

"You two, what are you still doing in a daze, come in and clean up!" a yellow-robed young man next to him scolded Wu Feng and the others.

Wu Feng looked up and saw that it was the young man he met in the Danjing Pavilion yesterday, he frowned secretly in his heart, but his face did not show any discoloration, and obediently ran to the room, opened the medicine furnace, and took out the medicine residue inside.

The residue was black and burnt.

"It's a pity, if you put three drops less from the orchid juice, you won't fail. Wu Feng looked at these residues and couldn't help but sigh.

"En?" Master Huang, who was sitting next to him, had a gleam in his eyes, stared at Wu Feng, and said in a low voice, "What did you just say?"

Wu Feng said: "I said, if you put three drops less from the orchid juice......" As soon as he said this, he himself was stunned.

Off orchid juice?

How would I know anything away from orchid juice!

The yellow-robed young man next to him snorted coldly: "A miscellaneous disciple, what do you know, is your alchemy attainment still better than Master Huang? Hurry up and pack yours, be careful of being kicked out of the alchemy academy!"

Wu Feng was startled, and hurriedly lowered his head and cleaned up.

The Huang master looked at the medicine residue and groaned, and after a while, suddenly his eyes flashed, and he ordered the yellow-robed young man: "Go and prepare another material, I will refine it again!"

......

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