Chapter 21 Cultivation
On the way, Mo Yu looked at the jade plaque in his hand, which was half the size of a palm, non-gold and non-wood, and the front was engraved with "Dan" and the reverse side was engraved with the words "Waste Dan Room Manager".
This jade plate is a token representing one's identity, with it, you can break the ban, travel unimpeded, and freely enter and exit the waste pill room.
There are two floors in the outer gate alchemy workshop, the first floor is a place that includes the waste pill room, the hospitality room, and all kinds of chores, and the prohibition is less.
The second floor is the dozens of alchemy rooms that have introduced the leyline fire, as well as the storage of various finished pills and medicinal materials.
Holding the waist card, Mo Yu was happy in his heart, but his face was still plain, and when he walked to the alchemy workshop, to this uninhabited place, Mo Yu held the waist card in his hand, and the bland aura on his body immediately disappeared without a trace, and the whole person looked extremely excited, and a lewd smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"I feel like I'm one step closer to success!" he thought silently in his heart, and Mo Yu searched for the location of the waste pill room.
After walking for a while, Mo Yu finally came to the location of the waste pill room, a small courtyard-style building, the largest one is a warehouse, and the others are the steward's room and the living place of the handymen.
The room is not simple, and the area is quite spacious, so I looked at it for a moment and then stepped into the hospital.
In the courtyard, the two gray-clothed disciples were basking in the sun boringly, obviously no one had come here for a long time, and Mo Yu was also taken aback when he saw Mo Yu in yellow.
The two of them immediately put away their previous lazy appearance and ran over to salute, and one of the older men asked respectfully, "Senior brother, may I ask if you have something to do here?"
"What's your name?"
"Little Deng Feng. "In this place where birds don't, there will actually be a yellow-clothed disciple today, this person named Deng Feng rolled his eyes, as if he had guessed something, and the gray-clothed disciple replied respectfully to Mo Yu.
Nodding, Mo Yu took out the jade card and said loudly to the two: "I am the new steward of the sect, from now on, the waste pill room will be under my control, this is the token waist card, you see." ”
The man took the waist card more respectfully, and after checking that it was correct, he glanced at the other person, and the two saluted together: "Disciple see Master Steward." ”
"Alright, you two will show me around first. Mo Yu waved his hand and walked forward.
"Yes, Senior Brother Steward, please come here. Deng Feng reacted and hurriedly followed Mo Yu, half a step behind him, while introducing the nearby terrain and leading the way for Mo Yu.
"Senior brother steward, this place is our waste pill room, the warehouse where the waste pill is stored. Wait a little for the smaller ones to open for you. ”
"Squeak"
A heavy door slowly opened, and a basket of waste pills came into view, looking at no less than dozens of baskets placed everywhere at random: "This...... This is the storehouse where the waste pill is stored?"
"Yes, Senior Steward. ”
"These waste pills are placed at random like this, how many waste pills are here, how many waste pills will be produced in the Danfang every month, how many waste pills are sent away, and what about the account table?"
"This ......" Deng Feng heard Mo Yu's question, and was a little stammered for a while, and after a while, he said cautiously: "Senior brother, how many waste pills there are, and the small ones are not clear, as long as every time this waste pill room is almost unloaded, pull out a part of the waste pill and burn it in the waste slag furnace." As for the statement of accounts, it has not been done for a long time. ”
Unable to see Mo Yu's face, Deng Feng hurriedly continued: "It's not that the little ones usually slack off, but it has always been like this, the alchemy workshop has a history of hundreds of years, and the rules of the waste pill room in the past dynasties are like this." ”
"Hmm. After a while, Mo Yu nodded, as if he accepted Deng Feng's explanation, which made Deng Feng breathe a sigh of relief, how did he know that although Mo Yu's expression was calm, his heart was like jumping up and down in ecstasy.
No one cares, there are no accounts, and there is no concern for these waste pills, which is too smooth for him to implement the plan in his heart, thinking about it, the corners of his mouth inadvertently showed a smile.
"Steward, steward?"
Two soft calls pulled Mo Yu's mind back, and he coughed dryly and said, "Well, in the future, you two will work as usual, there is nothing to do, and I will not call you." By the way, now you go clean my room first, I'll walk around here. ”
"Hehe, don't worry, we don't have anything to do in the waste pill room, even if there are any chores, the small one will take care of it for you." Deng Feng flattered him and said that from now on, Mo Yu was his top boss, so of course he had to stammer.
"Well, go ahead. Although he looked younger than them, Mo Yu tried his best to put on a serious appearance in front of them.
After the two left, Mo Yu seemed to walk around casually, but when he passed a basket of waste pills in his hand, he took one and put it in his right hand. In his heart, he silently said, "God blesses you must succeed", and shook his palm fiercely.
In an instant, a familiar flow of heat emerged from his arm, feeling the medicinal power quickly flow to the dantian, Mo Yu couldn't hold back his laughter.
"Low-key, low-key!"
While thinking proudly in his heart, he sat cross-legged on the spot and digested the medicinal power in the dantian. After a while, the aura in his body became more and more condensed as Mo Yu collected his strength.
Grabbed two handfuls of waste pills into the storage bag again and quickly put them into the storage bag, looked around, this warehouse was still like before, no one existed, Mo Yu cleaned up his expression, as if nothing had happened, and walked out of the waste pill room.
When Deng Feng and the two finished cleaning their rooms, Mo Yu instructed the two of them to prepare their own food and drink on time in the future, and then asked the two to disperse.
I went back to my room, sat down in a chair and rested for a while, while meditating on what had happened today in my mind, feeling that there would be no flaws.
took out a waste pill and played with it in his hand, looking at the black pill in front of him that exuded a mushy taste, Mo Yu gradually calmed down.
In different stages of cultivation, the pills needed are not the same, and the Gathering Spirit Pill is suitable for the Spiritual Movement Period, which can be regarded as the lowest level of the Nine Rank Pills. And if you think about it carefully, the entire alchemy workshop must not only practice this one kind of elixir, but also all kinds of elixirs for healing, fitness, and gathering spirits should be refined, and naturally all kinds of waste pills will also be produced.
If you use tattoos to convert these medicinal powers into energy for cultivation, you will naturally not take the wrong medicine. Although there are many Nine Rank Pills here, it should be more than enough to help yourself cultivate to the late stage of the Spirit Realm, as for the future... Mo Yu didn't have the ambition to think too far, this Qingxu Sect has divided different levels of disciple identities according to their strength, and now they will improve their strength, and then make plans in the future.
In the following days, Mo Yu took a bag of waste pills and practiced in retreat in his room. Except for receiving wine and food from miscellaneous disciples, he almost never went out.
This made Deng Feng's two miscellaneous disciples very happy, and they felt that as long as the new steward served him well, he would not find any trouble for himself, and he was secretly relieved in his heart, and his life was still living as freely as before.
However, in the process of absorbing the waste pill to cultivate, Mo Yu also found that in addition to the Gathering Spirit Pill, absorbing the pills for exercising the body can improve the strength of his own body, and absorbing the pills for healing and recovering qi can improve the strength of his cells, and the internal organs that ordinary people can't practice are a lot stronger.
Discovering this, Mo Yu cultivated even more excitedly, and secretly excitedly said that he was developing in an all-round and balanced way.
With enough elixir, the next step is naturally to practice diligently, based on the elixir, with diligent efforts, every morning, noon and evening, Mo Yu each took a Gathering Spirit Pill, and then meditated to refine the medicinal power.
Taking a few pills a day, under the urging of powerful medicinal power, about a week later, Mo Yu felt that the spiritual power in his body was becoming more and more full, and felt that the spiritual energy in the dantian was slowly approaching the bottleneck, Mo Yu decided that it was time for the second layer of the spirit period to launch an impact!
After instructing Deng Feng and the others not to disturb him today, Mo Yu took out a futon, sat cross-legged on the ground, and took out ten Gathering Spirit Pills from the storage bag.
Holding the elixir in his right hand, he began to mobilize his spiritual power to attack the second layer of the spirit stage.
Rumble!
A majestic stream of heat from his arm was generated and merged into the dantian and then spread out to all the meridians, and Mo Yu felt as if he was in a furnace.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the clothes all over the body were wet with sweat, and the heat flow in the body did not decay at all, but continued to increase. Mo Yu began to carefully control the aura in his body, circulating in the meridians, and doing a weekly cycle.
About an hour later, the heat flow gradually weakened, and at the same time, the spiritual power in the dantian also began to change, as if absorbing nutrients, it grew majestically, and the volume alone was twice as large as before.
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With a soft sound, as if something was shattered, in the dantian, all the aura began to transform rapidly, and with the help of divine sense, it could be observed that the color of the aura became darker and thicker.
Smart second floor!
After breaking through the second layer, Mo Yu immediately felt that it was different from before, and the aura in the dantian had greatly improved both in quantity and quality.
And the success of this rush also made Mo Yu full of confidence in the future road.
As for the mysterious tattoo mark on his arm, Mo Yu was even more curious in his heart. This tattoo mark came with his own travel to this world, and with its magical ability, Mo Yu benefited a lot, and one day, he will unravel the origin of this tattoo mark.
Time is like water, passing rapidly, and before you know it, it has been almost three months since Mo Yu came to this waste pill room. Mo Yu has cultivated from the initial level of agility to the fourth layer of agility, and this cultivation speed spreads, others are afraid that they will think that his talent is extremely high. Upgrading to the third layer in less than three months is something that other ordinary disciples dare not think of.