"Wang Yue understands."

Wang Yue bowed, turned and retreated.

The room, which had just been a little quiet, fell silent again as the door closed.

Chu Mu opened the wooden box and took out one of the wooden boxes casually, and a medicinal herb from the previous year appeared.

In the world of cultivating immortals, any elixir that is a little older is basically not something that mortals can touch.

The fundamental purpose of the secular ruling system of the Immortal Cultivation Realm is not the so-called domination, but to a greater extent, it is just to collect secular resources for the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

For example, the secular iron mine in Nanshan Town back then, although in the immortal cultivation world, the benefits of a secular iron mine can be said to be minimal.

But there is no doubt that this benefit does not require the cultivation of the Immortal Realm to pay any price.

It's just a piece of paper in the secular world, the work of some secular mortals.

As long as there is output, it is pure earning.

If this ruling system can also bring some unexpected joy, it will be a big profit.

Just like in the secular officialdom of Da Chu, what is important is never the achievements of the ruling party, but how much benefit can be scavenged for the immortal cultivation world.

Worldly minerals, elixirs that may be born in the world, spiritual materials......

This is the most important role of the Immortal Cultivation Realm in the secular ruling system.

In this spiritless world, although the medicinal materials of the previous year are not as miraculous as the elixirs of the immortal cultivation world, there is no doubt that they have been treasured by the rich and powerful since ancient times.

It's just that in this spiritless environment, medicinal herbs are the same as people.

The growth of people needs enough external energy to replenish them, and it is difficult to have a world of extraordinary power because there is not enough energy to support people's transformation.

The same is true of medicinal herbs, of course.

Without the support of sufficient external energy, it means that it is impossible for medicinal materials to complete the transformation from secular medicinal materials to elixir.

In other words, the so-called medicinal materials of the previous year in this world, this year is only a year based on mortals.

The medicinal power of medicinal materials is only like the worldly medicinal materials that he came into contact with in Nanshan Town and Jingmen County back then, and they are only limited to the medicinal power of ordinary levels.

Although even if it is only limited to the medicinal power of the mortal level, for him now, as long as the amount is sufficient, he can pile up his qi and blood to the point of transforming into an ordinary person, just like he did when he practiced in the worldly cultivation of the immortal realm.

But there is undoubtedly a fatal problem in this.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the core key to why he was able to complete his transformation with some mortal medicine was also because he was in a spiritual environment.

In a spiritual environment, whether it is a person or a medicinal herb, all things in heaven and earth, even if they are mortal, will inevitably be contaminated with a little spirit.

Those seemingly insignificant auras are the root support of metamorphosis.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to maintain the survival of an ordinary body just by relying on mundane energy.

Just like these pure secular medicinal materials in front of him, their medicinal effects, even if they are compared with the same year, are definitely much weaker than the secular ordinary medicines in the immortal cultivation world.

He used the method of refining medicine to refine these medicinal materials into the medicine needed for qi and blood cultivation, and piled up his qi and blood cultivation, although it was barely feasible, it was definitely half the effort.

But once the essence and spirit grow to a certain extent, without the contamination and replenishment of external spiritual energy, it is almost absolutely impossible to maintain his body's needs with just secular grains and vegetables.

The only thing that can provide him with sufficient energy is these worldly medicinal herbs of the previous year, which have done half the work.

You must know that in an environment without aura, the difficulty of growing a secular medicine to a certain year is no less than every periodic transformation of the elixir.

It is no exaggeration to say that the difficulty of appearing a thousand-year-old medicinal herb in this world is probably much more terrifying than the formation of a thousand-year-old elixir in the immortal cultivation world.

Not to mention, in the era of highly developed science and technology, the fragmentation of the ecological environment has obviously exacerbated this difficulty.

Even if he controls the entire world, under such circumstances, how many of these medicinal herbs from the last year can there be?

Or, in this situation that is destined to be scarce and destined to achieve half the effort, how long can he be maintained?

The question is very clear, and this is also the fundamental reason why he has come to this realm so far, he would rather endure the weakness of his body than start to use the medicinal materials of this realm to start refining medicine and transforming mortals.

And the fact in front of him undoubtedly proves that his worries are not too worried.

Ever since he had initially constructed a system for controlling the world, he had ordered the collection of medicinal herbs from the worldly vintage.

So far, there is only the harvest of this wooden box in front of me.

One after another, the wooden boxes were opened, and one after another the worldly medicinal herbs of the previous year were presented.

There are a total of 163 plants, all of which are medicinal materials that are more than 100 years old.

If in the realm of cultivating immortals, such a huge amount of resources, let alone a mere mortal, even if it is to build a foundation realm, I am afraid it will be easy.

But in this mundane world, in the absence of that touch of spirituality, even if he has experienced thousands of tribulations and experienced a growth process that is more rugged than those elixirs in the immortal cultivation world, in the end, it is only a mundane mortal thing after all.

Its medicinal power is only limited to the mortal level.

In Chu Mu's divine sense, under his vision forged by the essence of alchemy, this mortal is undoubtedly even clearer.

"It's a pity ......"

Chu Mu muttered lightly, the divine consciousness flowed, circulating on the medicinal herbs, without the existence of spirits, although the medicinal properties of the medicinal materials would also change with the age of the medicine, but this change was much more stable.

Every sublimation and transformation of the elixir, in terms of its medicinal properties, can even be called two completely different existences.

It is precisely because of this that the skill of alchemy is difficult.

And the change in the medicinal properties of this simple secular medicine is just a change in the line of rising, a change that can be traced back to the source.

Such a simple and clear medicinal property is naturally a simple existence for him, an alchemy master.

In just a moment, Chu Mu was already familiar with the medicinal properties of these medicinal materials.

Obviously, for him at the moment, there is no other way than to use these medicinal herbs to drink and quench his thirst.

Even without the blessing of Linghui, with his alchemy background, it was only a little time, and a clear idea was generated around these medicinal materials in front of him.

For a few days, the affairs of the outside world have been put on hold for the time being.

Hundreds of medicinal herbs, with the thick fragrance of medicine, in his hands, also quickly turned into pills that can be called rare treasures in this world.

One pill after another entered the abdomen, and the old body with dried blood and qi was like a dead and silent desert sea, ushering in the source of life, and wantonly absorbing this rare source of life with an almost greedy attitude......

Time flies......

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(End of chapter)