In the middle of the night in Dantang, everything is silent. Dust, Silk, Literature ↘, → Net

In the garbage dump of Dantang, there is no one to be found.

Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared in the corner of the garbage dump.

The black shadow looked a little sneaky, looking around left and right, as if he was afraid of being bumped into by others.

It wasn't until he left the shadows and appeared in the moonlight that Master Yuan's embarrassed old face was revealed.

Master Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no one around him as he expected, and then he sniffed it carefully, and finally found a garbage bag in the garbage dump with a frown.

He was confident in his sense of smell.

All the way from Wu Hao's residence to follow the smell, this bag must have been thrown by his disciple.

Master Yuan tore open the bag with a "stab", and then pulled inside.

While pulling him, he counted: "One, two, three......"

Its movements are quite familiar.

Yes, he has come to calculate the rate of his apprentice's exit again.

This kind of thing is the core secret of the Dan Master, and it is generally not announced to others.

If it weren't for Master Yuan's superhuman sense of smell, it would be impossible for others to find a specific garbage bag in the mountain of garbage dumps, and then judge the Dan rate by counting the Dan clothes.

It stands to reason that the master knows that the disciple's dandanism is justified.

However, it is not necessary that the disciple reports the exact value.

Because some disciples will falsely report the Dan rate because they want to be taken seriously. However, some disciples will underreport the Dan rate because they want to keep a low profile.

Judging from Master Yuan's experience, it is still the most accurate for him to count and judge it in person.

He quickly finished counting, then pinched his fingers and silently calculated for a while, before he nodded and sighed, "Well, it's not satisfactory." ”

"Although this Dan rate is still good, it is far worse than the old man's back then. Thinking of this, Master Yuan couldn't help but put his hands behind his back, raised his head to look at the moon, took a deep breath, and looked quite complacent.

But then he coughed "cough-cough", and the smell in the garbage dump almost didn't faint Master Yuan, who had a keen sense of smell.

He fled the garbage dump in disarray, picking up the trail that no one was walking all the way back to his mansion.

Fortunately, I didn't meet any acquaintances on the way.

After Master Yuan returned to the mansion, he avoided the servants and maids in the mansion and sneaked back to his room, and he breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

At this time, he hurriedly changed the clothes he was wearing, and then beckoned someone to prepare hot water.

He's going to bathe.

Although there was only a faint smell of the clothes on his body, in Master Yuan's sense of smell, it was as obvious as ink spots on white paper.

Therefore, every time he comes back from the dump, he needs to take a shower and change his clothes.

By the time everything was finished, more than half an hour had passed.

At this time, Master Yuan, who was refreshed, came to the study, then found a pen and paper, and wrote on the paper in small letters: "On July 25, the rate of Cheng Dan is seven-fifths. There was no significant progress, and the rate of Chengdan was unusually stable. ”

Then he carefully cut the paper into small cards, then applied glue and pasted it on a large blackboard in the study.

The blackboard is lined with a number of grids, each marked with a date. Master Yuan found the corresponding grid for the day of July 25, and after pasting the card, he nodded with satisfaction.

In front of the grid posted by Master Yuan, several rows have been densely pasted with a lot of such small cards, which record Wu Hao's bits and pieces from practicing the first pill to learning alchemy in the past two months.

For example, the previous grid of this grid records "On July 24, he successfully refined the Yellow Rank Upper Grade Qi Nourishing Pill, and officially had the strength of a quasi-Dan master." The Qi Nourishing Pill is in good condition, but it is still undiminished. ”

Master Yuan glanced at the word "craftsmanship" he had marked, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Now he is quite satisfied with Wu Hao's progress. Although it turned out that Wu Hao's alchemy talent was not as amazing as he had imagined.

However, his own disciple's progress rate was much greater than that of most of the disciples in the Dan Hall.

Even Master Yuan had a faint feeling that this disciple's theoretical level was far beyond his current actual alchemy ability.

So he guessed that it might be that his current cultivation realm limited his level of performance.

However, what puzzled Master Yuan was that he didn't know why his apprentice's characteristics in alchemy were exactly the opposite of what he had originally estimated.

According to Master Yuan's understanding, this apprentice is out of nature and does not stick to the law. Therefore, he guessed that the elixir refined by his apprentice should be full of spirituality and full of whimsical ideas. However, the ups and downs of the state will be more obvious, and the difference in the rate of Chengdan every day will be very large.

However, Wu Hao's performance was the opposite, when refining the same elixir, his Cheng Dan rate was stable and terrifying. However, in terms of alchemy techniques, it is rigid and rigid, as if it is printed out of a mold, with little spirituality and full of ingenuity.

It's like an old Dan oil who has been in the face Dan world for many years.

Originally, he had prepared his words. I want to wait for my apprentice to eat Cheng Dan's unstable loss, and then persuade him to be more stable and not frizzy or anything like that.

But now Master Yuan can't wait to roll up his sleeves and shout at Wu Hao: "Apprentice, the waves are up, the waves are up!"

However, speaking of which, for the quasi-Dan master, or the alchemist, refining more elixir has basically no effect.

Even pills like Wu Hao are more popular.

Because their elixir itself is a mass martial artist, what they need is not a flash of inspiration, but stable quality.

For this point, Wu Hao can do a good job.

But when it comes to the stage of alchemist masters, the situation is different.

People say that the text carries the Tao, and the same is true of the pill. But all the pills refined by alchemy masters have very obvious personal characteristics. This is the result of Master Dan Dao integrating his own Dan Dao will into the alchemy process.

The will of Dan Dao is a comprehensive product formed by the alchemist's continuous cultivation of Dan sense, and then the synthesis of his own understanding of Dan Dao and the combination of the alchemist's own spirituality.

Master Yuan was very worried that if Wu Hao continued like this, it would delay his own cultivation of Dan Sense. As a result, when being promoted to alchemy master, there was a big bottleneck.

However, this is a relatively long-term matter, so Master Yuan did not rush to bring it up. Instead, we are prepared to observe first, and then analyze the cause and countermeasures.

Regarding his apprentice's alchemy performance, which was very different from his usual personality, Master Yuan guessed that it might be related to his quirks of alchemy.

It is very likely that once Wu Hao is alchemy, he will have a second personality that makes people ashamed to talk about it. And this kind of personality alchemy habit is the characteristic that Wu Hao is showing now.

It was precisely because of this embarrassing situation that Master Yuan wanted to talk to Wu Hao several times about the fact that his elixir was too strong, but several times the words came to his mouth, and he didn't open his mouth.

In fact, he was also very puzzled, how did he do it to be able to maintain a stable output rate in such a state of alchemy?

He couldn't help but have a complicated feeling of "the Dan world is wonderful, come to my house this year".

......

When Master Yuan broke his heart for his apprentice, Wu Hao was not idle.

He didn't maintain the joy of being promoted to a Zhun Dan Master now, but looked very depressed.

Because when he was alchemy today, there was a situation that made him very unhappy.

Nana, his family, is leaking......