She saw Zuo Mo and hurriedly stood: "Zuo Shixiong."
Dong Fu Hall was the residence of the master of Dong Fu. It had been built by Dong Fu xianren and had been used until now. It occupied the largest secret paradise in Dong Fu, and was the only true secret paradise in Dong Fu. The so-called Blessed Grotto-Heavens sold on the market were only places with slightly denser Spirit Qi. They were far from being called Blessed Grotto-Heavens.
He pondered when he should go to the Ancient Records Room in the sect to see if he could find a jade scroll in this area. In any case, he was now an Inner Disciple. If he didn't seek some benefits for himself, he would be too stupid!
Tian Song Zi smiled, "Let me finish. The Sword Test Conference is full of insiders, it is not worthwhile for us to get involved in this mess. " His expression became serious, his gaze worried as he said solemnly, "I received news that two thirds of Bloody Sky Metropolis Jie has fallen into the hands of yaomo."
She was wearing a cotton apron and no makeup. Her forehead was covered in sweat.
Yu Bai was startled. "Does Master want me to participate in the Sword Test Conference?"
Yu Bai slowly woke up from his meditation. His gentle eyes revealed a satisfied expression. The density of ling energy in Dong Fu Hall was multiple times that of the outside world. The fact that he was able to become the leader of the younger generation of Dong Fu was extremely important.
"Yes." Yu Bai bowed worriedly and excused himself.
"How have you been feeling recently?" Tian Song Zi asked with a warm smile. Tian Song Zi wore a Daoist robe and his hair was tied up in a bun, looking very casual.
"There's no need to stand on ceremony, Senior Brother. Junior Sister Xu Qing is the Head of the Outer Sect Disciples. I hope Senior Brother can take care of me in the future. If Senior Brother has any questions, feel free to come find me. If you need to purchase any medicinal ingredients, feel free to come find me, "Xu Qing said respectfully.
"It's quite stable, but it's still a long way from reaching Golden Core."
After the initial panic, the female disciple quickly calmed down and said in a natural and unrestrained manner, "Senior Martial Brother is too polite. I wonder what doubts Senior Martial Brother has? "
On top of that, he had a monthly allowance of twenty second-grade Jingshi. He was finally no longer penniless.
Zuo Mo took it and gave his thanks.
This kind of sky-blue butterfly grass was loved by all kinds of spirit beasts, especially those high-grade spirit beasts, so it was not cheap.
"Master." Seeing his master, he hurriedly stood up.
Yu Bai's expression was extremely ugly. He knew what this meant.
Everyday, he persisted in practicing [Embryonic Breathing Spiritual Cultivation] in the stone room. Previously, he didn't know the magical uses of Divine Sense, so he didn't pay much attention to it. Now that he had just grasped the basics, he was much more attentive. On the contrary, he was not in a hurry to reach the Foundation Building Realm. Although his Spiritual Consciousness was a lot stronger than before, there was still a lot of room for improvement.
In the next few days, Zuo Mo continued to make fasting pills. In between, he failed once, but as his proficiency increased, it became easier to make.
The female disciple combed the hair in front of her forehead and said with a smile, "So it's this. Senior Martial Brother might not know this, but all of the medicinal herbs in this courtyard belong to the sect. Apart from a certain amount that can be withdrawn, the rest of the medicinal herbs need to be paid by the sect itself. However, the price was 20% lower than the market price. Shixiong is a ling plant farmer. If you have ling grasses and herbs, you can sell them to this courtyard. The purchase price of normal medicinal ingredients was about 20% lower than the market price, but other than crystal stones, Senior Brother could also obtain contribution points to exchange for mental cultivation methods and so on. If it's rare Spirit Grass or Spirit Medicine, our sect's purchasing price will be the same as the market price. In the future, when Senior Brother's alchemy reaches the Large Success Stage, the pills you refine can also be sold to the sect. Our sect's Yan Le Shishu is skilled in business and can usually sell them for a good price. He also needs to take 20% as the selling fee. But at the same time, other than jingshi, Shixiong can also obtain contribution points. "
"The yaomo should have started to recover." Tian Song Zi sighed, "Three thousand years have passed. The yaomo have rested and recovered. Would they be willing to be suppressed?"
Yu Bai was silent. After a beat, he said, "I'm afraid Master's efforts aren't worth it."
Actually, on the third time, he had almost succeeded. But he had been careless at a small place and failed. His consciousness could help him detect the changes in the dan inside the cauldron and he could adjust his ling energy accordingly.
"This Shimei." Zuo Mo proactively greeted her. Even though he should be older than the other, but the rules of the sect were like this and he couldn't go against them.
Other than dan -making, after his consciousness scanned and adjusted the other spells, not only did the consumption of ling energy greatly decrease, the effect greatly increased. He still had some self-awareness. Even though the power of the consciousness was endless, but his knowledge was very shallow. Even with the help of the consciousness, the adjustments he could make were very limited. But these limited adjustments gave him a taste of the benefits.
Even though he was famous in the Dong Fu area, but he didn't have the confidence to attend the Sword Test Conference, the large scale competition of all of Kun Lun. From what he saw, Master usually didn't care about fame and fortune. Why would he suddenly be interested in the Sword Test Conference?
In the ling fields of West Wind Valley, Zuo Mo carefully inspected every ling herb and grass. In Elder Wei Nan's jade scroll, there was a detailed introduction of these ling herbs and the methods he had summarized to grow them.
The fasting pill was the size of a longan fruit, dark green and alluring, giving off a fragrance. Just looking at it made people want to eat it. The fasting pill was mostly prepared for those xiuzhe who wanted to save time and those who had money.
But it was not easy to grow snow foxtail grass and its growth was extremely slow. Especially snow foxtail grass above third grade, the price was always high. Only third grade snow foxtail grass could be made into fourth grade snow fox paper.
With the help of the ling vein, the speed at which the ling energy inside his body progressed surpassed his predictions.
Many times, Zuo Mo couldn't help but admire this Elder Wei Nan that he had never met before. In Elder Wei Nan's jade scroll, there weren't any profound scriptures or scriptures, but there were countless practical techniques. Like the method to grow butterfly grass and snow foxtail grass together, he felt that even those ling plant farmers with high cultivation wouldn't be able to think of it.
Butterfly grass was a very normal ling herb. Only the most obedient ling beasts that could endure hardship would eat it. Basically no one would plant it. But if butterfly grass and snow foxtail grass were planted together, the snow foxtail grass would grow much faster, and the blue and purple butterfly grass would show a rare sky blue color.
Zuo Mo held the fasting pill in front of him, his eyes full of joy.
He didn't immediately start to make the second one. The success of this fasting pill meant that his direction was correct. Under this premise, what he needed to consider now was the success rate. There were still six portions of materials left, and he needed to make at least four fasting pills. In other words, he only had two chances of failure.
"No rush, no rush." Tian Song Zi waved his hand: "You are still young, don't rush. Becoming jindan is something that happens when the conditions are right. Do you know the news of the Sword Test Conference? "
Maybe, it was because Elder Wei Nan knew that his cultivation wasn't high that he worked so hard to study these things.
Sword xiu might be more focused on ling energy and not consciousness, but Zuo Mo believed that the accumulation of Wu Kong Sword Sect for so many years definitely surpassed his random exploration. Of course, that was for the future. Right now, there were many things that he needed to do. Other than dan -making, taking care of the medicine fields was also his most important job.
Zuo Mo told her his problem.
"Many thanks, Shimei!" Zuo Mo thanked from the bottom of his heart.
He couldn't rely on such a cold-faced master. It was more realistic to ask for help himself.
He suddenly remembered that Master had once said that if he didn't have enough materials, he had to buy them with his own jingshi. Then didn't that mean that the materials in the sect could be bought? Could it be sold as well?
Finishing, she handed a jade scroll to Zuo Mo: "The prices of all kinds of ling herbs and grasses will fluctuate every month. Yan Le Shishu will send people to make jade scrolls. This is the list of the prices of this month's herbs and dan. "
Elder Wei Nan had found a way to grow snow foxtail grass. The most effective way was to grow it together with butterfly grass.
Taking back the list, Zuo Mo returned to the dan room. Picking up the list, he carefully browsed through it and calculated. The cost of the raw materials for fasting pill was about three pieces of second-grade jingshi, and its selling price was just half a piece of second-grade jingshi. Adding on the success rate, there wasn't any profit. As expected, it was basically impossible to make money from low level dan. It could only be used as practice. But thinking about it, it was normal. If fasting pill was so profitable, countless people would be fighting to learn dan -making.
Like snow foxtail grass. It was snow white and soft. It got its name because it was shaped like a snow fox's tail. Its biggest use was to make the famous paper [Snow Fox Paper]. Snow fox paper was soft, snow-white and flawless. It was very suited to making paper seals. Paper had always been a widely used material. Other than all kinds of paper cranes, it was also an essential material for making seals and seal soldiers.
Ten portions of materials, making six fasting pills. This kind of result could only be considered passable. There really wasn't anything to be proud of. Other than keeping five, he sold the remaining one to Xu Qing and got three pieces of second-grade jingshi.
This was his fourth attempt and he finally succeeded!
"Do your best, leave it to the heavens." Tian Song Zi sighed. Waving his hand, he said: "Go make a list of young people that we need to pay attention to."
"The future situation is hard to predict. My Dong Fu needs to prepare early." Tian Song Zi said in a deep voice: "I'm planning on holding a Dong Fu Sword Test Conference. I hope to find some talents from the sects. When the nest is overturned, how can there be unbroken eggs? I will communicate with the sects. Right now, only by being united can we fight for a chance of survival in the future. "
"I've just arrived and don't know many of the rules of the house. Master is focused on dan -making. I can only trouble Shimei." Zuo Mo said warmly. It was a pity that his face was stiff and looked slightly frightening.
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Dong Fu, Dong Fu Hall.
"Ah!" Yu Bai paled: "Why is it like this?"
It wasn't long before zhuji — — he had a feeling.
Zuo Mo walked out of the dan room. In the yard, a group of female disciples were hard at work processing all kinds of herbs. Looking around, Zuo Mo's eyes landed on a female disciple. He remembered very clearly that the first day he had arrived, she had been the first to greet him. She seemed to have a lot of authority among this group of female disciples.
Even more, to someone like him who didn't have any money, earning jingshi was what he had to consider right now. Those ling grasses and herbs had been planted for a period of time. It was almost time for them to be harvested. How to process them was a problem that gave him a headache. Before zhuji, he didn't want to leave the mountain.
The spiritual power was really a good thing! Zuo Mo thought joyfully.
Every day, Zuo Mo would use all the spells of a ling plant farmer on all the plants in the ling fields. The amount of work was much larger than he had imagined. But he still gritted his teeth and persisted. After a long time, he felt used to it.
The effect of his meditation each day was two to three times that of other people. After accumulating over the years, this kind of advantage would continuously increase.
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