Mo Wangchen looked around. The Danzong Mountain Gate was very large, and the courtyards between the disciples were not very close to each other, so they seemed peaceful.
After all, what an alchemist needs most is a quiet space!
"Brother!"
Not long after, a man walked into Mo Wangchen's yard. Mo was about twenty years old, a year or two older than Mo Wangchen. He walked up to Mo Wangchen, cupped his hands slightly and said, "
My name is Zhang Feng, a second-grade alchemist, and I am a handyman disciple arranged by the sect to prepare herbs for my senior brother."
Mo Wangchen nodded. Gu Yun had already explained to himself about the handyman disciples just now, "I like to be quiet. If nothing happens, don't let anyone disturb me. If anything happens, I will call you.
There are not many rules here, you just do what you have to do.”
"Yes!" Zhang Feng cupped his hands and breathed a sigh of relief inside.
He was previously afraid that after he became Mo Wangchen's handyman disciple, he would not be easy to get along with and would deliberately make things difficult for him. After all, this kind of thing is not uncommon in the sect.
And now that the exam is approaching, he doesn't have much time. Now that he heard Mo Wangchen say this, Zhang Feng felt a lot more relieved.
But at the same time, he also sighed in his heart. With his current alchemy attainments, he should have been able to become a handyman disciple of those fourth-grade inheritance disciples, but he did not expect that he had just received a notification that someone from the sect had arrived.
I found a new inheritance disciple and sent him here to work as a handyman.
Although he is not a disciple of the inheritance, he has been a member of the Dan Sect for some years. Zhang Feng naturally felt a little uncomfortable about being asked to work as a handyman for a new disciple of the inheritance, but he did not dare to refute the order of the sect.
In desperation, I had no choice but to come.
Although he was only a second-grade alchemist, Zhang Feng himself still possessed the sixth level of the Spirit Transformation Realm. Now that he saw Mo Wangchen, his strength seemed to be even lower than his own, which immediately made Zhang Feng feel even more uncomfortable.
He now only hopes that he can successfully pass this assessment and be promoted to a successor disciple. From then on, he can also get rid of this situation of being called around.
…
Mo Wangchen obviously did not know what Zhang Feng was thinking in his heart, and would not pay attention to it. He walked into the room and closed the door immediately.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Mo Wangchen began to run the cultivation method. It took an unknown amount of time before he woke up from his cultivation state. After sighing, Mo Wangchen said to himself, "I was beaten by Yun Kong before.
There are still injuries in the body from that palm, and it seems that it will be difficult to recover without the help of elixirs."
Yunkong is a strong man in the Guixu Realm. Mo Wangchen was slapped by the opponent before, and he still hasn't recovered. Moreover, with this slap, Yunkong activated a spiritual power and penetrated Mo Wangchen.
In Chen's body, the group of spiritual power still remains in his meridians. If it is not forced out, it may be very troublesome.
"There are many kinds of elixirs that can be used to force out spiritual power and repair meridians, but the lowest level is at the fourth level. I don't know if I can find the medicinal materials in this elixir sect..."
With that said, Mo Wangchen got off the bed, opened the door and went out. In the distance, the sky was filled with red clouds, it was already evening.
There were originally some messy spiritual herbs in the courtyard, but now they have obviously been taken care of. You don't need to think about it to know that Zhang Feng must have taken care of it.
Mo Wangchen looked at Zhang Feng's miscellaneous room and found that the door was tightly closed. He hesitated for a moment, then walked over, then raised his hand and knocked lightly to write down.
"Isn't it here?" Mo Wangchen frowned slightly and knocked a few times, but no one responded.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard a dull explosion in the room, along with the smell of burning medicinal materials.
squeak!
Then, the door of the room was opened, and it was Zhang Feng.
"Were you refining elixir just now?" Mo Wangchen was stunned for a moment and asked.
Zhang Feng nodded without saying a word, feeling a lot of dissatisfaction in his heart. He had just reached the most critical moment in refining the alchemy, but unexpectedly, he was suddenly disturbed by Mo Wangchen, causing him to accidentally fail again and waste a portion of the medicinal materials.
.
Although he also knew that even if Mo Wangchen didn't come, he would only be less than 20% sure that his refining would be successful, but no one would be happy about being disturbed and destroying the elixir.
However, I was just a handyman disciple of Mo Wangchen. Although I had a lot of resentment in my heart, I didn't dare to express it.
On the contrary, Mo Wangchen smiled sheepishly and said, "I need some medicinal materials. I wanted you to help me get them, but I didn't expect you to be making elixirs inside."
Seeing the look on Mo Wangchen's face, Zhang Feng felt a little better. He said, "There are many medicinal materials in the service room. I wonder which kind senior brother needs?"
With that said, Mo Wangchen was introduced into the room.
Looking around, Mo Wangchen found that this room was obviously larger than his own, but it only contained a large bed and Zhang Feng's alchemy furnace, which was currently placed in it. Inside the alchemy furnace, there were still
There was a trace of smoke coming out.
In addition, around the room are some shelves where medicinal materials are placed, with a lot of medicinal materials placed on them.
Walking to the shelf, Mo Wangchen began to look at the medicinal materials. After a while, he found several of the ones he needed. Now he needed to refine a pill to repair the meridians. If there were not enough medicinal materials here, he could only
Went to the Medicine Hall to find it.
"I heard that inheritance disciples can receive some medicinal materials from the medicinal materials hall every month?" Mo Wangchen asked.
"Yes!" Zhang Feng responded.
Mo Wangchen nodded, then took out a pen, wrote down the names of several medicinal materials, and handed it to Zhang Feng, "These medicinal materials are not too expensive. I think that as a third-grade alchemist, you should be able to get them."
Please take the time to fetch it for me."
Taking the paper handed over by Mo Wangchen, Zhang Feng looked at it carefully and found that the medicinal materials on it were indeed not too high-end and could be replaced.
Then Mo Wangchen handed the inheritance disciple token that Qin Yue had given him to Zhang Feng and asked him to use it as a voucher to receive the medicinal materials. After Zhang Feng accepted it, he turned around and left, planning to leave now.
Just go and get it for Mo Wangchen.
If he solves it earlier, Mo Wangchen will not bother him anymore. Then he will have enough time to study alchemy and strive to pass this assessment smoothly.
"By the way, what elixir were you refining just now?"
Just when Zhang Feng was about to leave, Mo Wangchen suddenly asked.
Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment, "Ming Ling Dan is just an ordinary third-grade elixir."
"Third grade..."
Mo Wangchen nodded. It seemed that Zhang Feng was also going to take part in this assessment. He groaned deeply, and then said, "Go ahead and bring me the medicinal materials. I happen to have a few here."
The recipe for the third-grade elixir will be given to you when the time comes. Whether you can pass the test depends on you."