Chapter 117: Swept Away

The Huangyao Valley Waste Pill Warehouse is located in a remote area, and Yan Xu led the way by Li Yang and came to a warehouse outside. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com]

The warehouse has several rows of pavilions and warehouses, which are a little dilapidated because of disrepair, and the green tiles are incomplete, which is very different from other buildings in Huangyao Valley.

"It seems that the waste pill is really not valued by Huangyao Valley." Yan Xu was overjoyed, the more the waste pill was not valued, so it was convenient to do it himself, otherwise he would be really embarrassed to pick up this free thing.

The value of waste pill or medicine residue is very low, and it can barely be used as fertilizer for Lingtian after treatment, and the amount must be used carefully, so as not to burn the Lingtian by the medicinal power.

Because of the low value, waste pills and medicinal residues are concentrated in the old warehouses, and no one cares about them all year round. When the warehouse is really unable to store, it will be cleaned up and destroyed thoroughly.

At the door of the warehouse sat an old man on the second floor of Qi refining, listless and dozing, until Li Yang woke him up, he stood up in a daze.

"Huh!? Do you want to take waste pills and medicine residues? The old man rubbed his eyes, looked at the token to confirm that it was true, and then stared at Yan Xu repeatedly, revealing an incredible look.

This old man has poor qualifications, and he has only cultivated for decades but is only the second layer of qi refining, and when he is sent to this deserted warehouse to guard for several years, he has never seen such a strange thing, so he naturally does not understand it.

"Others come to Huangyao Valley to ask for good pills, you are strange, you actually want to abolish the pill!" The old man shook his head vigorously and muttered, took out a string of copper keys, and led Yan Xu and Li Yang to the warehouse.

Seeing a large string of copper keys, Yan Xu was happy: "These waste pills are really not taken seriously, and they don't even bother to arrange the prohibition of the magic circle, just use this iron and copper lock to lock it casually." I still solemnly asked Mo Fan for it, and I will have to pretend to be enough for a while. ”

"The waste pills in this row of rooms are all grade 1 pills Qingyuan Dan, and the two rows over there are also grade 1 pills. There are a few in various categories. Further inside, there is the level 2 pill storehouse. It's all waste pills, and if you're lucky enough, you might be able to find a missing good pill out of a thousand grains. ”

The old man casually pointed to a few storehouses, and deliberately said the last sentence very seriously. He glanced at Yan Xu with a few drooping old eyes, and looked like he saw through Yan Xu: "I think you want to pick up the leak and pick up some pills from the waste pill that can barely be taken, right?" In vain! ”

Yan Xu touched his nose and walked into one of the warehouses, only to see all kinds of Grade 1 waste pills wrapped in large and small packages, stacked on top of each other, piling up the entire warehouse.

There are several rows of such warehouses. It can be seen that Huangyao Valley does not know how many pills are produced, but the amount of waste pills is so amazing.

"In addition to low-grade pills, there are also waste pills of high-grade pills?" Yan Xu withdrew from the warehouse, took out more than a dozen lower-grade spirit stones and handed them to the old man.

The old man's eyes lit up, and he took the spirit stone without the slightest pretension, and said secretly in his heart: "I thought it was a poor sour." I don't know where to climb the relationship to come here to pan for pills, but I didn't expect to be a big master. ”

Since he is a rich lord, the old man can't understand Yan Xu's strange behavior of Tao Waste Pill.

"My Yellow Medicine Valley is a holy land for alchemy, and there are naturally level 3 and 4 pills, please go this way." The old man was in a good mood after taking the spirit stone, and led Yan Xu to another warehouse.

Walking in this waste pill warehouse, the whole space is confused with a bitter taste. Yan Xu couldn't help frowning.

When these waste pills are refined, they are either scorched too violently with fire, and some are scattered into a paste when they are condensed, and they are moldy and hairy after being placed for many years, so that these strange and unpleasant smells are born.

"The waste pill is inside, you can go in by yourself, move faster." The old man was a little uncomfortable with the smoke, and simply threw the copper key to Yan Xu and let him go in alone.

Grade 1 and Grade 2 pills are the most refined, and the number of waste pills is also very large, and the warehouse is often cleaned and rotated. The smell is not too strong.

There are few high-grade pills and waste pills refined, and no one may have entered the warehouse for six or seven years, Yan Xu felt even more unpleasant when he walked into the warehouse, so he hurriedly played a trick to protect his body, and then he felt better.

The layout of this waste Dan warehouse is similar to the previous one. It's just that the types and grades of pills are different.

All kinds of grade 3 and 4 waste pills were piled up together, and some of the packages cracked, and the black pills fell to the ground.

No one followed, Yan Xu was no longer polite, and rows of waste pills were poured into the owner's ring.

In this connected warehouse, there are more than 100,000 waste pills, and Yan Xu will not let go of all the places he passes.

Some of the waste pills have been stored for so long that they scatter into ashes as soon as they touch them. For this kind of waste pill, Yan Xujing picked up bags of waste pills and moved them into the ring.

The space of the head ring is full of 100 cubic meters, and it is effortless to hold these waste pills.

In addition to the waste pill, there were also a lot of medicinal residues piled up in the corner, and Yan Xu didn't let it go.

"Huh!? Is this Tsukidan? "In the corner of the storeroom, a broken old Dan furnace was overturned on the ground and marked 'Tsukidan'.

Yan Xu lifted the lid of the Dan furnace, and a foul smell came to his nose. Several red-black pills the size of a dragon's eye, the surface was scorched and cracked with a few openings, obviously a refining failure.

"This Zhuji Dan medicinal material is extremely valuable, although it is only a waste pill, the medicinal power contained in it is not comparable to ordinary pills." Yan Xu happily took away all the waste pills in this furnace.

Sweeping away the warehouse of the high-grade pill area, Yan Xu found another furnace in another corner, which contained more than a dozen Zhuji Dan waste pills, all of which were put into the storage space without hesitation.

"It seems that the head of Huangyao Valley has refined a lot of Zhuji Dan, and he is still staying in the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, it seems that Zhuji is even more difficult than I imagined."

Yan Xu frowned slightly, remembering that Mo Fan had talked about the secret of Huangyao Valley today.

Now that Yan Xu is also an eighth-level Qi refining cultivator, it is time to consider preparing for the Zhuji Dan.

Not only Yan Xu himself, but also Caidie, Deng Yu, and Zhao Yan are also extremely fast in cultivation, and they will soon face the problem of building a foundation.

Cai Die or Deng Yu Linggen has good qualifications, and only one grain is estimated to build a foundation. And Yan Xu's four-line miscellaneous spirit root, he has to prepare some Zhuji Dan to be sure.

Just looking at Ye Nong, the head of Huangyao Valley, who has the rich spiritual grass resources of Huangyao Valley, and is good at alchemy, he has not succeeded in building a foundation to this day, which shows how difficult it is to build a foundation.

The single-line Heavenly Spirit Root Cultivator is almost nine out of ten sure, even if he fails once, he will definitely succeed the second time.

The more mixed the spiritual root is, the success rate of foundation building plummets, and if it is a fourth-line or fifth-line hybrid spiritual root, the success rate is probably less than one-tenth.

This is also why all sects like to recruit disciples with high spiritual root qualifications, if they can recruit a disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Root, it means that they will definitely be able to produce a foundation building period monk to continue the foundation of the sect for two or three hundred years.

"Wanyaotan can improve the physical fitness of disciples and help wash the muscles and marrow, this waste pill needs to be prepared more." Yan Xu calmed down and continued to walk to the depths of the warehouse, looking at the posture to sweep away all these waste pills.

After a full hour, Yan Xu withdrew, and the old man was already impatient to go back, leaving Li Yang to wait outside.

"I've been waiting for a long time, let's go back" Yan Xu raised the copper key in his hand and returned to the warehouse gate with Li Yang.

Leaving the waste pill warehouse, Li Yang gave Yan Xu a thumbs up: "You are so powerful, almost the entire waste pill warehouse has been swept by you, is it the magic weapon-level storage bag you brought?" ”

Yan Xu's heart jumped: "You won't expose the boss ring, right!?" I got carried away and almost swept away the warehouse, with 200,000 waste pills. ”

Thinking about it again, Yan Xu pretended to be mysterious and said, "I came prepared." Without much explanation.

Yan Xu was more at ease with Li Yang's character, otherwise he would not have agreed to let him go to Nan'anfang City with him to take care of the five shops that he had taken over from the Flower Washing Sect.

He didn't even ask why he collected the waste pill, Li Yang naturally didn't get to the bottom of this question, and led Yan Xu to walk on the mountain road in Huangyao Valley and return to the deacon's hall.

"Senior Brother Ye Qing is in front, I'll call him over." Halfway through, Li Yang squinted his eyes and saw several disciples in front of him, Ye Qing was among them.

Yan Xu looked up when he heard this, and sure enough, it was Ye Qing. My heart couldn't help but move: "Li Yang is Mo Fan's beloved disciple, I can't bear to poach." I don't know who this Ye Qing's personal master is, but there is not so much psychological pressure. Why don't you try the Disciple Recruitment Card? ”

With the thought of it, a blue disciple recruitment card was suspended in Yan Xu's sea of knowledge, flashing with a pale blue brilliance.

"Ding! Are you sure to use the Disciple Recruitment Card for 'Ye Qing'? At the same time, a crisp system prompt sounded. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to read. )