The flying sword was very fast, and in just a moment, it came to the sky above the seventh mountain.

There are many houses on the mountain, with ancient buildings, grand and grand. However, looking around, you can only see a few scattered figures, which look a little depressed.

The flying sword landed in a square. As soon as it landed, Lu Mingshi turned his head and looked at Han Yu and said:

"Han Yu, come with me later. From now on, you will be my personal disciple! In the future, I will personally teach you the method of cultivating immortals."

Hearing this, no matter how arrogant Han Yu was, he immediately showed joy and said hurriedly: "Thank you, Master Feng!"

"Hmm? Peak Master?" Lu Mingshi jumped.

Han Yu knelt on the ground with a plop and quickly changed his words, "Thank you, Master!"

"Well! I'll go to the main hall later and I'll hold a formal apprenticeship ceremony for you."

Lu Mingshi nodded with satisfaction and turned his head to look at the other people.

At this time, except for Su Shier, the other three children were all envious.

It is a great honor to just worship the master of the peak! Unfortunately, they do not have the talent of Han Yu, so they can only envy them.

Lu Mingshi arranged Han Yu and turned his head to look at Xiao Yue, "Yue'er, let you arrange the rest. Tomorrow, let them go to learn the literacy and Scripting and the rules of the sect. After three months, they will arrange for them to teach the elders of the craft to learn the methods of cultivating immortals."

"Well! I'll arrange for them to stay!"

Xiao Yue smiled and nodded. After saying that, her eyes fell on Su Shier and others, and was about to speak when a rush of footsteps came.

"Master of the Peak, it's not good! Junior Brother Chen Xi was bitten by a monster!"

Two disciples wearing Yunge Sect's disciples' uniforms carried an injured disciple on a stretcher and quickly ran over.

On the stretcher, the disciple was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and was in a coma seriously injured and unconscious, bleeding.

"Monster beasts? There are formations everywhere in the sect. Where did the monsters come from?" Lu Mingshi's eyes fell on the stretcher and his brows frowned.

A disciple in the lead hurriedly replied: "Report to the master of the Peak, the location of the abandoned elixir house is remote, and there are often beasts there, including low-level monsters."

"Hmph, you are still cultivating immortals! You can't even deal with a small beast. After so many years of cultivation, you have practiced into the dog's belly?"

Lu Mingshi's face darkened and he snorted coldly. As he said that, his eyes fell on the injured disciple and took out a light blue talisman.

The true energy in the body activated, and the talisman turned into a blue light, covering the young man on the stretcher.

After a moment, the green light dissipated and the young man's wound stopped the blood. He only lost one hand and one foot, which looked particularly miserable.

"Okay, I have used the Qing Ling Talisman to stabilize his injuries. But he has broken his hands and feet and it will be difficult for him to practice in the future. I will find a day to send him down the mountain."

The two men carrying the stretcher nodded in a hurry, but did not leave. Instead, they asked carefully: "Master Peak, do you still need someone to guard the waste elixir house?"

"Hmph, although the waste pill is useless, the statistics of the waste pill are related to the consumption of all medicinal materials in the sect. Do you think you need it?" Lu Mingshi snorted coldly and said dissatisfied.

In Yunge Sect, all the various elixirs consumed by the practice of all disciples are refined by the masters of each peak or special alchemist.

The required medicinal materials are provided by the sect, and based on the amount of elixir produced and the waste elixir produced, the use of medicinal materials can be counted to avoid being corruption.

The waste alchemy house is remote and almost reaches the periphery of the Yunge Sect. Originally, the trivial matter of managing the waste alchemy house has nothing to do with Luofufeng.

But the problem is that among the seven peaks of Yunge, Luofu Peak is the weakest. This kind of thing naturally falls on Luofu Peak.

Hearing Lu Mingshi say this, the two disciples carrying the stretcher couldn't help but shivered and said hurriedly: "Master, who should I send? Our peak is a little short of manpower now!"

"Hmm? Is there no one? Then it's okay. I'll go down the mountain this time and bring back a few kids!" Lu Mingshi was stunned when he heard this, muttered in a low voice, and his eyes fell on Zhu Hanwei.

Feeling Lu Mingshi's gaze, Zhu Hanwei's legs became weak and he almost fell to the ground.

He could hear clearly what the two disciples said. The abandoned elixir house was not a good place at first, and the person on the stretcher was a living example.

How could he be willing to go?

When Zhu Han thought of this, his face turned pale due to his fear. Before Lu Mingshi could speak, he hurriedly took out a wooden box the size of a palm from his arms.

"Master Feng, my father has something else, I want me to hand it over to you!"

"Hmm?" Lu Mingshi was stunned. He took the wooden box and looked at it. His eyes suddenly narrowed into a slit.

In the wooden box, there was a small piece of Centennial Han Jade. This piece, the one he was under Huilong Town, was obviously a whole piece.

He put away the wooden box without moving, and Lu Mingshi looked at Zhu Hanwei, "Okay, why do you have a sad face at a young age? But if you don't have spiritual roots, it's a waste to practice. So, my elixir room still lacks a elixir. You can be a elixir for me in the future!"

"Thank you, Master of Peak!" When he heard that he didn't have to go to the waste alchemy room, he was still a elixir for the peak owner. Zhu Hanwei nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and he felt happy.

Lu Mingshi ignored him and continued to glance at Su Shier.

"Okay, just you! From today on, you can go to guard the Waste Dan House!"

Su Shier's thin body trembled and his face turned pale.

Zhu Hanwei realized the danger of abolishing the alchemy house, and he was no exception.

But when he looked at Lu Mingshi, he didn't know how to refuse. Zhu Hanwei was rich and could give gifts, but he couldn't afford anything.

On the side, Xiao Yue's eyes swept across Su Shier and others, turned his head to look at Lu Mingshi, and couldn't help but say:

"Grandpa, they are still young and have just joined the sect. No matter who they send to the elixir house, if they really encounter beasts or even low-level monsters, wouldn't they let them die?"

Lu Mingshi had a stern face, but this time he didn't let go. "Send death? Yue'er, didn't I say you. What is it to be a cultivator? Do children play house?"

"This kid is so talented that he is awful. If he can't even overcome this danger, then why can he practice? Just send him down the mountain."

Lu Mingshi was not optimistic about Su Shier at all. No matter how you look at the worst spiritual roots, it would be a waste of resources to make him practice.

There is no one available in the peak now, so it is undoubtedly the best decision to let Su Shier guard the abandoned elixir house.

As for danger, it doesn't seem to him. Fierce beasts, monsters, etc. are completely a low-probability event. Chen Xi is also a disciple with no qualifications. Didn't he stay in the waste alchemy room for several years before encountering danger?

Xiao Yue's face darkened, and she looked at Lu Mingshi and wanted to persuade him again.

Before she could speak, Su Shier suddenly said, "Senior Sister Xiao Yue, thank you! However, the peak master is right. I am not talented at all. If I can't even overcome this difficulty, how can I practice well in the future?"

Su Shier could feel Lu Mingshi's determination. He knew very well that he had no choice now.

If you stay, you still have a chance to practice.

But if you leave and want to contact the world of immortal cultivators, it will be as difficult as climbing to heaven.

Xiao Yue couldn't bear it and wanted to continue saying something, "But..."

Lu Mingshi nodded and said, "Okay, it's rare that you have the courage. You two, please send him to guard the Waste Dan House."

As he said that, Lu Mingshi turned his head and looked at the two people carrying the stretcher.

"Okay! This junior brother, please follow us!" The two nodded and looked at Su Shier with sympathy.

The Master of Peak really asked this kid to die!

Junior Brother Chen Xi has been practicing for a few years, but the boy in front of him is only twelve years old!

Even if he goes there, he will be scared to death for only three or five days!

Not only them, Zhu Hanwei and others, were not optimistic about Su Shier. In their opinion, Su Shier was too stupid to do this. If he practiced, he would be a ghost if he lost his life!

Next to Lu Mingshi, Han Yu looked at Su Shier's thin back and wanted to say something but stopped. Forget it, he naturally knew that he should give up when he encountered danger.

Su Shier left with two disciples. One of them left with the injured Chen Xi on his back, while the other led Su Shier to the abandoned alchemy room.

Perhaps it was because he felt that Su Shier had been in the sect for a short time, and the disciple who was responsible for guiding the way had no intention of speaking throughout the whole process.

Su Shier shrank his neck and was very sensible and didn't talk to him.

The two of them went down Luofu Peak and walked for another two hours before they arrived at a small mountain on the edge of the sect.

What is presented to you is a simple wooden and stone building. The building has a unique courtyard, with several rooms, living rooms and warehouses specially used to store waste elixirs.

"This is the waste pill house, and the warehouse is used to store waste pills. At the end of each month, each peak will send waste pills. What you have to do is record the number of waste pills sent by each peak, and then hand it over to the deacons responsible for the statistics at the beginning of the month."

"This book teaches you how to identify different elixirs and waste elixirs. Do you know how to read? It doesn't matter if you don't read. There is a picture on it."

The disciples in charge of arranging Su Shier, led Su Shier around the rooms of the Destroyed Pill Room, and threw Su Shier a picture book for identification of desolate Pills, and hurriedly left.
Chapter completed!