Mo Xiaoye didn't expect that he would be able to improve his cultivation when he melted the fire, and of course he was happy to see this happen.

The aura has never been so rich as it is now, the whole room is full of aura, and those auras are frantically injected into Mo Xiaoye's dantian, under the skill, the aura turns into a true element, and then it becomes a part of Mo Xiaoye's cultivation.

In just a short period of time, Mo Xiaoye felt that his true yuan had reached its peak.

Rumble!

With a sound, Mo Xiaoye found that he was already a second-level Qi refining cultivator.

As he entered the second layer of Qi refining, Mo Xiaoye felt that the aura that had arrived had become much lighter. 、

Then, Mo Xiaoye waited there, and after another day, the entire cultivation could be considered stable.

At this time, Mo Xiaoye Zhenyuan had already reached the peak of the first level of the second layer of qi refining, and he could enter the middle level at any time.

Looking at his own flame again, the second-grade flame has already melted into his true element, and there will be no flames in normal times, and it will only be condensed again when he needs it.

Seeing this situation, Mo Xiaoye knew in his heart that he might have one more means of attacking, and when fighting against people, he could completely integrate the flames when Zhenyuan's attack was complete, which had a surprising effect.

Standing up, Mo Xiaoye took a bath, and after washing all the dirt on his body, he felt that his whole body was refreshed.

After getting some food to eat, Mo Xiaoye came outside, and after inquiring for a while, he learned that the prices of various items in the market are rising, the items that could be bought with one spirit stone in the past, now ten spirit stones may not be able to buy, many defensive and life-saving items, the price is even more amazing.

As soon as he heard this, Mo Xiaoye slapped his head and felt that he had really forgotten about this matter and lost an opportunity to make money.

However, Mo Xiaoye also quickly thought of one thing, that is, the abolition of pills in the sect, and now for him, those things are all treasures.

Quickly returned to the waste pill, Mo Xiaoye hesitated a little, if it was only a small amount of waste pill, it would not be anything, if he collected the waste pill on a large scale, it would inevitably attract people's attention, and it would be really difficult for him to explain the situation clearly.

What to do?

Mo Xiaoye scratched his head a little.

Just when Mo Xiaoye couldn't think of a way, he heard a voice talking from a room next to him.

"There are more and more waste pills now!"

"No, every day is a waste pill, and you need to deal with so much every day, how can you deal with it. ”

"It's not something we worry about, the big guys know the situation, in fact, the waste pill is just waste utilization, everyone knows that even if it is waste utilization, it is impossible to extract how much liquid medicine, a large number of waste pills are packed into storage bags and thrown into the warehouse, over the years, many of them are stored in storage bags and no one cares. ”

"The sect's requirements for our waste pill department are just a small amount of tasks, and a lot of waste pills are naturally put into the warehouse, and no one will ask. ”

Mo Xiaoye's eyes widened when he heard this, he really didn't know about this situation, and after doing it for a long time, he just took a small part of the waste pill to extract, and more waste pills were sent to the warehouse!

Mo Xiaoye also knew where the warehouse was, in a room at the back of the waste pill, and anyone could enter.

Discovering this situation, Mo Xiaoye's eyes lit up again, this is a good thing for him, there is no need to obtain it carefully here, as long as he enters the waste pill warehouse, how much waste pill he wants is not his own business.

Now Mo Xiaoye is directly a privileged person in the Waste Dan Department, and there is no need to say anything to anyone at all, he directly enters the warehouse.

After entering, I found that there are two layers here, and the outermost layer has a large number of sundries, all of which are the items needed to extract the medicinal liquid, which everyone usually uses, and some of the more entered are some extracted medicinal liquids, and it is better here, with the protection of the formation, ordinary people can't enter at all, although Mo Xiaoye can enter, but he didn't enter.

When I looked at the rear again, the innermost place was not protected by the formation, and I saw that many storage bags were placed there.

"This is some waste pill, and it doesn't have much effect, if it weren't for the superiors to check it, it would have been thrown away a long time ago. "Accompanying him into is an old man, a cultivator of the ninth layer of qi refining, he is also a master here, it may be that there is no hope of advancement, and he is not too interested in anything, so he explained casually.

"It's worthless?"

"What's the value, it's just a waste pill, if you eat it, it will poison people, no one cares, at most, some researchers come to find some special pills for research. ”

"If you want to study a large number of them, will you ask about it?" Mo Xiaoye asked.

"Haha, who asks, if you want it, it's okay to take it all, at most it's just to register, and explain that it's used for research. ”

Mo Xiaoye was overjoyed when he heard this, and said, "Recently, I was trying to study the waste pill, let me take some." ”

Waving his hand, the old man said, "You can choose to take it yourself, I'm going out." ”

Seeing the old man walk out, a smile appeared on the corner of Mo Xiaoye's mouth, feeling that this old man was also an interesting person, which meant to take it for himself at will.

Picked up a storage bag, when Mo Xiaoye looked inside, he was also shocked to see the situation, there were piles of waste pills inside, there was no classification at all, and the waste pills of all kinds of high, medium and low grades were all inside.

As soon as he saw this situation, Mo Xiaoye knew in his heart, this was the accumulation of the sect for countless years, even if he took more waste pills, it was just a drop in the bucket, no wonder the old man didn't care about this matter.

After thinking about it for a while, Mo Xiaoye knew that for himself, the waste pills in the Qi refining period and the foundation building period were the most useful, and he wanted to take this kind of pill as much as possible, but Mo Xiaoye didn't want to let go of the higher-level waste pills, those were all waste pills that could make good pills again, and it would be a pity to let them go.

Also, Mo Xiaoye also had a sense of crisis, he was very worried that if he didn't get enough this time, he would enter the so-called battlefield at that time, or he would lose this position after Jiang Tao left, and it would be difficult to take the waste pill again.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaoye directly found a storage bag with a large space, filled a small half of the waste pills in each bag, and only walked out with some regrets until the storage bags were full.

(End of chapter)