The time of cultivation is always particularly boring, and it is also lonely for the monks, and ten days have passed since Ye Fan became the steward of the miscellaneous office.

In the past ten days, in addition to going out to collect firewood and collecting medicine, Ye Fan practiced manipulation techniques and fireball techniques, and the rest was to constantly take Qi Refining Pill to cultivate.

In the past ten days, he has been able to control the teapot very easily, not to say that it is easy to say, but the number of mistakes is getting less and less, six or seven times out of ten can succeed, the control of the entire teapot is not satisfactory, he can be excited to practice three or two times out of ten successes.

And the practice of fireball is also remarkable, although the fireball he can play is only the size of a thumb, and he can succeed four or five times out of ten times, but the fireball is too small, and it is not bad to use it to light a fire or street performing, but this is a bit funny when used to deal with attacking enemies, and the exercise said that the size of the fireball is related to the proficiency of the caster, as well as the strength of the spiritual power.

In the past ten days, he has to consume two Qi Refining Pills almost every day, one at night and one during the day, and he has to eat a half-cut mountain ginseng every day to cultivate together, and it is not too much to describe his cultivation as coming in by leaps and bounds, he probably calculated that he would be able to enter the second layer of Qi Refining by himself in two months at most.

But two pills of Qi Refining Pill a day, he also began to shout that he couldn't stop it, so he tried it with Lao Shan ginseng, but he didn't expect that it was still effective on the first layer of Qi refining, but it was not as obvious as before, but it was still better than nothing.

Although the beads can copy the Qi Refining Pill, he found that the beads can only copy one Qi Refining Pill a day under normal circumstances, and even sometimes it takes two nights to copy one pill, only after the beads devour the spirit stones, will they copy more Qi Refining Pills, he roughly calculated, the beads devouring a spirit stone can copy two Qi Refining Pills, and now the few spirit stones he has have also been swallowed by the beads There is no slag left, which can be said to be very poor.

Today is the fifteenth day of each month, and it is the day when he will go to the sect's herbal medicine library to deliver herbs.

Put the herbs into the storage bag, Ye Fan followed the mountain peak of the location of the sect's herbal medicine library marked on the jade slip, and walked all the way, his cultivation was not enough, so he had to rely on walking, the mountain was high and the road was far away, fortunately, he had a fast walking charm on his feet, and along the way he saw a lot of green-clothed outer disciples, all of them were in a hurry, but the white-clothed inner disciples didn't see any of them.

After a short time, he arrived at the peak where the sect's herbal medicine library was located, the peak was called Wancao Peak, Wancao Peak was quite high and could be ranked among the many peaks of the sect, and he reported his identity to the two green-clothed disciples guarding the door in the mountain, and he was not hindered by anything.

As soon as he entered Wancao Peak, Ye Fan felt that the rich aura contained in it was much richer than the aura of the miscellaneous service, Ye Fan sighed in his heart that if he could cultivate here for one day, it would definitely be comparable to cultivating in his miscellaneous service for three or five days.

Inside the mountain gate, pieces of well-planned land appeared in front of him, and almost every piece of land was planted with more or less herbs, and a faint smell of herbs followed.

Walking through different herbs, there are different flavors of herbs, and occasionally you can see green-clothed disciples planting and maintaining herbs in the medicine field, and some of them secretly meditate and cultivate on the side, absorbing the rich aura here.

Ye Fan sincerely rose to a burst of envy for them here, at least there is a strong aura here for them to cultivate, and now he finally understands, when he used to chop wood at the miscellaneous service, it was equivalent to sitting in the miscellaneous service, and now although he has become a green-clothed outer disciple, it is also equivalent to a miscellaneous disciple sitting for the sect, the difference is that there are more things to fight for for the sect, the most important of which is the cultivation resources, and in the miscellaneous service, he only needs to fight for three meals a day.

Although the road to the peak was long, Ye Fan walked very slowly, and the rich aura on the way made him deeply addicted to it, and when the sun was about to shine three poles, he climbed to the top of Wancao Peak Wancao Pavilion.

Wancao Pavilion is said to be a pavilion, in fact, it is a slightly larger farmhouse yard, surrounded by a fence, from the outside there are only three rooms, the middle one is larger, two rooms of about the same size are connected on both sides, almost all the herbs are planted on the ground of the fence, some are colorful and emit glow, it looks very precious, some are plain, but they are very closely protected.

In front of the Wancao Pavilion compound, a man dressed in white, with a big Zhao character embroidered on the chest of his clothes, walked out of the courtyard and looked at Ye Fan coldly. The embroidered Zhao is very conspicuous, it is the first time Ye Fan has seen such white clothes in the Wangyun Sect, he has not seen it before, but he has heard of it, this is the top disciple in the generation of the disciples of the Wangyun Sect, the disciple with words in white clothes, and the legendary disciple of the inner door elder.

"Meet Senior Brother," Ye Fan hurriedly lowered his head and clasped his fists in his hands and said respectfully.

"Who are you doing here?" The young man looked at Ye Fan coldly, with a strong sense of vigilance, and even a trace of murderous aura overflowing, as if Ye Fan said the wrong word and there was a possibility that he would be executed immediately.

Ye Fan's back was suddenly soaked in cold sweat, this young man gave him a much more powerful feeling than Wang Dazhi, and even the elder who faced the test at the beginning of the mountain did not have such a sense of oppression.

"The villain, the handyman steward of Xishan District, came to hand in the herbs he received every month," Ye Fan hurriedly took out his waist card from the storage bag and offered it with both hands.

The young man glanced at the waist card in his hand with cold eyes, and snorted coldly, "Why did you send it so late!"

"The villain came to this Wancao Peak for the first time, and the road was a little unfamiliar, so he walked more slowly," Ye Fan replied cautiously, whether his strength or status is the lowest level of the Wangyun Sect now, although he is a mountain king in the miscellaneous office, it is just an inner disciple in the door, a low-level steward.

"Hand over the herbs and make a quick descent down the mountain. The young man snorted coldly, and said in an impatient tone.

Ye Fan was resigned, handing over the herbs that should be handed over for a month, and it was not until the young man turned around and entered the courtyard that he was greatly relieved.

"I will definitely become a stronger person than him!" Ye Fan secretly swore in his heart, and his hand involuntarily pinched the mysterious bead in the depths of his arms, the bead was now his biggest secret to him, and it was also his reliance to fulfill his wish.

Drag the heavy steps and walk down the mountain, whether it is in the cultivation realm or in the mortal world, strength is the only criterion for speaking, in the face of absolute strength, anyone has to be respectful to you.

After coming down from Wancao Peak, Ye Fan came to a special trading square for disciples in Wangyun Sect according to the map of the jade slip, the place where the trading square is located is not high, but the aura is still relatively sufficient, although it is not as strong as the aura on Wancao Peak, but it is not comparable to the Xishan miscellaneous office where he is located.

The Exchange Square is not big, and there are only about 100 stalls in the entire square, in this Exchange Square, as long as you can afford the booth fee of a spirit stone a day, then anyone can set up a stall in it, and there is also an advantage that in the square, no matter who it is, you can not fight in the Exchange Square, I heard that in the early years, the elders of the sect made up the killing array around the square, but where there is a spiritual power spell fluctuation, the killing array will operate on its own and carry out strangulation. Therefore, it also gave the disciples of the sect a safe place to trade.

Too many stalls in the square are vacant, and only a few stalls that you can see as soon as you enter the square are selling and buying, but there are still many people wandering around the square or meditating on the spot. Most of them are green-clothed disciples.

Walked to a more conspicuous stall, there were a few flying sword magic weapons in the cultivation realm of the long sword on the stall, and a small amount of things in the elixir, whether it was a pill or a magic weapon, there was a clear price written on it, the stall owner was a green-clothed disciple, middle-aged, dark-skinned, looking quite old, at this time in front of the stall closed eyes meditating and cultivating.

There is an eye-catching flag planted in front of the stall, on which it is written that the sale and recovery of various magic weapons and pills, which are specially marked with several pills and their prices, what makes Ye Fan pay attention is the acquisition of the Qi Refining Pill written above, the price of the Qi Refining Pill is one spirit stone, and the price of the large amount is also negotiable, this price makes Ye Fan's heart moved, you must know that the price of the Qi Refining Pill for sale is clearly marked on his stall, two spirit stones and one grain, and the price of the large purchase is also negotiable.

There is a flag in front of each stall in the Exchange Square, on which the things that the stall owner buys or wants to sell can be written.

For Ye Fan, who has no concept of magic weapons and flying swords, it is really too extravagant, a flying sword that doesn't look very good costs forty or fifty spirit stones, and it looks better at least a hundred spirit stones, which is out of reach for Ye Fan now.

He didn't have a single spirit stone on his body now, only the few pitiful two Qi Refining Pills left to make fire, and walked around the stalls, and found that the things bought by the stall owners of those prominent stalls were expensive, but the things were quite complete, and the pills were also sufficient, and the price of the elixirs and the like for them to buy the elixir magic weapon was also a little lower than the disciples who didn't seem to have set up a stall for a long time.

Take the stall a little further back, the purchase of Qi Refining Pill, three spirit stones and two Qi Refining Pills written on the flag, is much more cost-effective than one spirit stone and one Qi Refining Pill in front.

The first time he came to Exchange Square, after a general understanding of the Exchange Square's sales rules, a way to make money sprouted in his heart, just because he had the bead that could mysteriously copy anything.

The bead devouring spirit stones to speed up the copying speed is the advantage of him to earn spirit stones, and the thought that he can earn spirit stones infinitely is a burst of excitement in his heart. But the biggest problem at the moment is that he is confined to the choreos where the birds don't! He only goes out three times a month.