"I see that you have been observing the garden these days. It seems that you like growing flowers very much." Deacon Wei's voice was still far away.
Mo Wuji quickly stood up from a yellow withered leaf, hugged Deacon Wei and said apologetically, "I was attracted by the various flowers and plants here, so I forgot to go to Deacon's place for a while and asked Deacon Wei to Forgive me."
Deacon Wei waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, it's just a small matter. I heard Master Qianshan said that you are a gardener. I came here today to ask if you know how to make medicine?"
Refining medicine? Mo Wuji was slightly startled. His current identity was just a gardener, and refining medicine was the job of an apothecary. Even in the fairyland, his status should be much more noble than that of a gardener, right? Why did Deacon Wei ask him if a gardener knew how to make medicine
Seeing Mo Wuji's confusion, Deacon Wei explained, "If you don't know it, forget it. I just asked you casually because you smelled of spiritual grass when you came here. You seem to have a lot of experience with these flowers. , let’s do this, you come to my place tomorrow, I will help you divide a flower plot, and you will take care of it. "
Mo Wuji was shocked. When he came out of Wen Lianxi's boat, he had just refined the medicinal materials for the Eight Furnaces of Zhenxu Pill. Unexpectedly, Deacon Wei, a housekeeper who manages the garden, could notice such details and write them down. This Deacon Wei is not just an ordinary steward.
"I can refine some medicinal materials, but the purity of the purified essence is not very high." Mo Wuji said quickly. He would definitely not grow flowers here. If he had that time, he might as well find a place to find cultivation resources and then retreat. Practice. Because he didn't know what Butler Wei meant, Mo Wuji was more conservative.
Hearing Mo Wuji say that he could make medicine, Deacon Wei was overjoyed and asked quickly, "Then how much essence can you extract from the medicinal materials?"
Mo Wuji smiled slightly and said, "It should be able to reach more than 80%."
If he simply refines the spiritual grass, Mo Wuji estimates that he can achieve more than 99%. If he uses Qingjin's Heart, it is very likely to reach 100%. Mo Wuji had never refined the fairy grass, so he estimated that 80% of it would be fine.
"That's enough. I'll arrange a new job for you, refining medicinal materials for Baihua Villa. This job is much more promising than being a gardener. Although it is a bit more tiring, the monthly salary is also more than ten times higher." Deacon Wei said excitedly.
Mo Wuji asked in confusion, "Don't we grow flowers at Baihua Villa? Why do we need to refine medicine?"
Deacon Wei chuckled, "Refining medicine is the main income of our Baihua Villa. Planting flowers is just something the owner likes. Even so, there are still many fairy grasses in these flowers."
"Then what kind of medicinal materials are being refined?" Mo Wuji asked again. If what was being refined was just some spiritual herbs, he really didn't want to do it. If what is being refined is fairy grass, he will help do it for a while.
He has just arrived in the Immortal Realm, and it would be best to use alchemy to earn cultivation resources. As for the black stone, Mo Wuji would never move until it was clear. Even if he figures it out, he will wait until he has a certain level of strength before taking action.
"There are everything from first-grade fairy grass to third-grade fairy grass. The monthly salary is mainly calculated based on the purity and amount of your refining. Don't worry, as long as you can do well, it will be enough for you to practice, and occasionally there will be elixirs. "Hurry up and follow me first, and I'll take you to see Manager He." After Deacon Wei finished speaking, he waved to Mo Wuji.
Mo Wuji followed Deacon Wei out of the garden and asked casually, "Deacon Wei, the book you gave me is very good. But why are they all flowers?"
Mo Wuji had just arrived in the Immortal Realm and knew nothing about the various fairy grasses in the Immortal Realm. His most important task now was to learn all kinds of fairy grasses.
Deacon Wei said casually, "This is compiled by the owner of the village. The owner is proficient in all kinds of medicinal materials, and he is even more proficient in flowers. That's why he compiled this book of hundreds of flowers. As long as you can contribute to Baihua Villa, the owner will give you You rewarded it, and you can make a request when the time comes.”
While he was talking, Deacon Wei had already led Mo Wuji to the stone gate outside the large building.
Mo Wuji swept out his spiritual thoughts and immediately captured various concealment and defensive formations outside the stone gate.
"Come in, try not to look around." Deacon Wei waved to Mo Wuji and entered the stone gate first.
As soon as Mo Wuji entered the stone gate, he felt that the formation behind him was closed. His heart skipped a beat, then he calmed down. Now he is just a nobody, and there is no need for Baihua Villa to create such a formation to deal with him.
After following Deacon Wei through two intersecting stone roads, Deacon Wei stopped in front of a door full of restrictions. Then Deacon Wei took out a jade sign and scratched the restriction, and the restriction was immediately opened.
The aroma of medicinal herbs came out, and Mo Wuji followed Deacon Wei in.
In front of Mo Wuji was a hall with an area of nearly a thousand square meters. The hall was filled with various medicinal materials. These medicinal materials were piled up. There were seven people purifying the medicinal liquid. Each of these seven people had an earth fire in front of them. Mo Wuji saw them putting the refined medicinal liquid into the jade bottle next to them.
Mo Wuji had used the Earth Fire in the Wuhen Sword Sect and didn't find it strange. Apart from being stronger than the Earth Fire in the Wuhen Sword Sect, the Earth Fire here was not much different.
"Wei Wu, this is the new gardener you were talking about. Can he make medicine?" The person who asked the question was a middle-aged man.
Mo Wuji's spiritual thoughts briefly revealed that this middle-aged man must be an immortal, and his aura was stronger than Kou Yuan's. Although this person has a strong aura, his aura is not condensed. In Mo Wuji's opinion, his strength is very average. With his current level of cultivation, he should be able to handle it easily.
"Yes, Deacon He. I just asked Mo Wuji and he said he can make medicine." Deacon Wei said respectfully.
After saying that, he quickly said to Mo Wuji, "Wuji, this is Manager He from the refining pharmacy of Baihua Villa. He is responsible for refining medicine at Baihua Villa."
Mo Wuji hugged the middle-aged man in front of him and said, "Mo Wuji has met Manager He."
Manager He frowned slightly. Not only was the Mo Wuji in front of him very low in cultivation, but he also didn't understand the rules. It's enough to just clasp your fist to him, don't you know how to bow and salute
Deacon Wei seemed to notice Manager He's dissatisfaction, and quickly patted Mo Wuji, "Mo Wuji, please quickly find a place to sit down by the fire, and then start refining the medicine."
"Thank you so much, Deacon Wei." Mo Wuji could sense that Manager He was not happy with him and seemed to want to drive him away, so he quickly found a fire outlet and turned on the fire directly.
As soon as he came in, he saw that everything here was fairy grass. Deacon Wei is right, they are all first, second and third level fairy grass. Even if he wants to leave, he still has to work for a while. No wonder Wen Lianxi had sent him here to learn alchemy before. This was the best place to learn how to purify medicinal materials.
Now faced with so many fairy grasses to refine, how could he let them go.
"Remember, the losses caused by mistakes during the refining will be deducted from your monthly salary." Seeing that Mo Wuji had already started refining the fairy grass, Manager He did not say anything more, but just warned Mo Wuji.
What Mo Wuji grabbed was the first-level fairy grass, Fairy Yuan Grass. He had seen this kind of fairy grass in the jade slips given by Wen Lianxi before. Before he could refine it, the jade slips were taken away by Qianshan. . Now that he saw it, he naturally wanted to give it a try.
A few minutes later, Mo Wuji refined the medicinal material, and the liquid fell into the jade bottle next to it.
"Hey!" Manager He exclaimed in surprise when he saw Mo Wuji extracting the medicinal solution. Mo Wuji didn't look very old, but he was able to refine the medicinal materials so quickly and his technique seemed to be very skillful. He seemed to have made a mistake.
Mo Wuji was stunned when he heard Manager He's exclamation of surprise. Manager He was so powerful, could he tell that the liquid medicine he had purified reached 90%
"Didi!" Mo Wuji had just thought of this when he heard a pharmacist refining medicinal materials next to him shouting from where the jade bottle was placed. Following a flash of red light, the jade bottle was also thrown down.
Mo Wuji understood that if the medicine seemed to be qualified, it would be put into the jade bottle, and if it was unqualified, the police would be called directly and then thrown away.
It looks a bit like assembly line work, and he is now an assembly line worker.
"Steward He, Steward Wei, the owner of the village has invited you." A crisp voice sounded at the door.
Deacon Wei and Manager He responded quickly, walked out of the hall, and followed the voice away.
"This fellow Taoist, my name is Wang Hezhen. How should I address you before I ask?" As soon as Manager He left, the alchemist who was close to Mo Wuji quickly asked.
Wang Hezhen looks older than Manager Nahe, and his hair is a little gray. Mo Wuji briefly checked his cultivation level, and he should be in the earthly immortal realm. It's just that his eyes are slightly cloudy and swollen, which is obviously not what a monk should have.
Mo Wuji turned his attention to the medicinal materials he had purified, all of which he did not recognize. It seemed that these medicinal materials were either second-level or third-level fairy grass.
"My name is Mo Wuji. Please ask Brother Wang for your advice in the future." Mo Wuji stopped refining the medicine and said to Wanghe Shinichi with a fist in his hand.
Wang Hezhen quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no, Brother Mo's method of refining medicine is much better than mine. I estimate that the purity of the Immortal Essence Grass that Brother Mo just brought should have reached 90%. Although it is a first-grade Immortal Spirit Grass, It is also extremely difficult to refine it to 90% of its essence."
Mo Wuji secretly admired that the Immortal Essence Grass he just had was indeed purified to 90% of its essence. He believed that by purifying a few hundred more plants, he could increase the essence level to 99%. As long as it reached 99%, he was ready to purify the second-level fairy grass. When the third-level fairy grass can be purified to 99%, he will immediately leave Baihua Villa. There is nothing left in this place.
This is why after he entered here, he started working directly without saying any nonsense.
"Brother Wang, I have just started my career and I can only recognize some first-level fairy grass. The fairy grass that my brother Wang purified is higher than me. I don't even know the names of these fairy grasses." Mo Wuji clasped his fists. He said that he was going to ask this Wanghezhen for advice.
"You don't know the Silver Ring Pattern Flower?" Wang Hezhen looked at Mo Wuji in confusion. Even the other pharmacists who were refining medicine also looked at Mo Wuji in confusion.
Are there any alchemists who don’t know the second-level fairy grass and the silver ring pattern flower? (To be continued...)
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