[Chapter 15 Spiritual Medicine Supervisor Talisman]
Even Fang Yuan himself did not expect that the first talisman edict in his life would be passed not by his own ability, but by his chess skills.
When I first learned how to play chess, I was seven or eight years old. I saw Mr. Zhu pondering the chess moves by himself. I was curious and wanted to learn. Mr. Zhu also taught him with a playful attitude, sometimes even pulling him along. He played a few games and chatted to relax.
But what Mr. Zhu didn’t expect was that Fang Yuan was very talented in the formation chess game. At first, he had to give Fang Yuan three points for the two of them to continue playing, but soon, he needed to use all his strength against this little guy. Go, and a year later, I was even more shocked to find that I could not beat this little guy no matter what I played. Every time I racked my brains and thought deeply about countless good chess moves, I was always defeated. This kid was so easy and effortless that he killed all the wild players as if they were joking, leaving no trace of them behind. The chess board was so miserable!
From then on, he never mentioned playing chess again...
But from that time on, Fang Yuan’s daily homework suddenly increased several times...
Mr. Zhu’s original words were: “It is the time for young people to study hard and make progress. Learning chess is just a waste of time!”
Fang Yuan was convinced by this statement. In fact, he had never felt that his chess skills were so good that he could beat Mr. Zhu. It was probably because Mr. Zhu was too weak, and for him who wanted to fly high, playing chess was not something he could do. It’s really not doing your job properly…
This time, if it weren't for the bad attitude of Little Pepper, he might not have played this game.
After playing three games in a row, the little pepper from the elixir supervisor finally stopped mentioning the chess game. He just threatened everyone in the room with a murderous look on his face that no one should tell anyone about the results of today's chess game, and decided to go back and think about it carefully. Play chess, come back for revenge!
Fang Yuan also successfully obtained the Talisman from the Spiritual Medicine Supervisor and received his first mission.
One hundred plants of Star Soul Grass with purple stems and blue flowers and seven-star fruits are dried to remove 70% of the moisture, and then exposed to a layer of cold dew at midnight. On the second day, they are dried with the Spiritual Fire Art to remove 70% of the moisture, and then exposed to the sun on the third day. One day, after it is thoroughly coaxed, it can be handed back.
If he passes the test, he can get a Qi Training Pill and receive the next batch of medicinal materials!
Fang Yuan was very serious about this. After coming back in the evening, he began to study this process. He had learned the Spiritual Fire Technique. Drying the elixir was not difficult, but the most important thing was that these elixirs were extremely delicate. Don’t throw it away carelessly, every step must be treated carefully, otherwise the final product may look the same on the outside, but it will lose a lot of its medicinal properties!
Fortunately, Fang Yuan did not lack patience and caution.
I first tried my hand with three elixirs, and after applying them according to the law, I checked again on the third day and found that two of them completely met the standards. Then he summarized the problem of the failed elixir and made sure he knew it, and then started refining it in large quantities.
After another three days of busy work, these 100 elixirs were completed. After being sent to the elixir prison, more than 90 of them met the requirements. This is already in line with the standards of the elixir supervisor. Xiao Chili Pepper also happily gave him a Qi Training Pill, and then found a place where no one was around and played two games of chess with Fang Yuan. In the end, he lost and watched Fang Yuan leave in style.
Fang Yuan was very excited when he got a Qi Training Pill. He made some calculations in his mind. According to his own speed, he could take on a mission every three days. In one month, that would be ten Qi Training Pills. It is worth a piece of spiritual stone. In other words, as long as I do things smoothly, even though I am a handyman disciple, I can not lose to the immortal disciples in terms of resources!
However, thinking that he usually had to study and practice, it would not be enough if he took on too many tasks, so he set a rule for himself to take on a task every five days. At other times, he had to make time to breathe and meditate, and also He has to do some chore supervisor work. After all, he has always understood his own path. Earning qualifications is secondary. The first priority is to improve his cultivation as soon as possible!
During this process, there was an unexpected surprise. Fang Yuan's cultivation level was low, and even the low-grade Spiritual Fire Art could easily consume all his mana. Every time he completed a task, He felt that his body was extremely empty, but after breathing and meditating to regain his magic power, he actually felt that he was a lot purer and his cultivation level had also improved slightly, which made him a little excited.
Secretly thinking: "Maybe this mana and strength are essentially the same, and they need to be used frequently to improve faster!"
Two months have passed in such an ordinary life. Fang Yuan's daily life seems very boring to others. He just reads, practices, does chores, and receives elixirs all day long. If we say the only thing about the supervisor's task that is more general is that every time she goes to the elixir prison, she will always be dragged by that little pepper, and she must be taught a lesson in chess...
Little Pepper's chess skills are really limited, but Fang Yuan's level has improved by leaps and bounds. He can beat her almost with his eyes closed, but this Little Pepper really has a temperament that refuses to admit defeat. He is obviously killed by Fang Yuan every time he plays chess. She abandoned her armor and always asked for trouble every time she saw him. In the end, Fang Yuan got a little tired of it. When he went to hand in a task, he always had to go secretly and avoid her!
However, as ordinary as it is, this kind of peaceful life suits Fang Yuan's taste, and he wishes he could live like this forever!
Nowadays, he always has six or seven Qi Training Pills in his account every month, plus the two he got as a handyman, the gap with the spiritual stone of the Immortal Sect disciples is not big. With sufficient resources and a path of cultivation promoted by the art of Tianlu, coupled with his usual diligence in cultivation, in the past two months, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has reached the level of practice. The threshold of the third level of Qi.
According to the rules of the Immortal Sect, if a handyman disciple can reach the third level of Qi training before reaching the age of eighteen, he can leap over the Dragon Gate and become a true Immortal Sect disciple. Now that he is only sixteen years old, he still has nearly two years to practice, which is definitely enough.
It was even said that if nothing unexpected happened, he would be able to accomplish this goal when he was seventeen years old.
"You have to clean the platform carefully tomorrow. Don't leave even a single weed!"
One day, it was time for the handymen to clean the Taoist platform. Manager Sun gathered the handymen together early. After assigning the work, he asked everyone to go about their work. Fang Yuan was responsible for cleaning up the surrounding area. The weeds are extremely relaxing.
He has been staying in this immortal sect for a short time now, and is no longer considered a newcomer. In addition, the servants see that he is honest, and they usually bully him a lot less. In addition, he usually works with Sun Guan We had a good conversation, and when Manager Sun saw that he was working hard, he spared him some of his daily chores, so that he could spend as much time as possible on his practice.
Fang Yuan was very grateful for this. When working, whenever he was assigned a task, he did it extremely seriously.
On the other hand, many of the others were cheating and cheating. Manager Sun looked everywhere, shouting with dissatisfaction from time to time.
"Hey, Junior Brother Fang, you are really good at work, can you use my help?"
While he was busy sweating, he heard a laugh behind him.
Fang Yuan turned around and saw Song Kui approaching with two handyman disciples who often hung out together.
He was very curious. This Song Kui was a tyrant among the handymen. He usually coerced others to do his work for him. He wandered around all day long, drinking and gambling. How could he be so kind and take the initiative to do this? Do yourself a favor
"There's not much work in total, I can do it myself!"
But he still smiled politely. Song Kui had spoken to him before, and he still remembered this favor.
"Humph, of course there isn't much work. That guy surnamed Sun has done all the dirty and tiring work for you!"
A handyman named Zhao who was following Song Kui snorted coldly and spoke angrily.
"Why are you talking to Junior Brother Fang? We are all from the same discipline, so what's the point of working more?"
Song Kui scolded the handyman with a cold face, then suddenly turned his face and smiled at Fang Yuan: "But what Junior Brother Zhao said is actually good. Junior Brother Fang, you work very hard in practice, but you have to find time to go there." As a elixir supervisor, you naturally don’t have much time to work. Our brothers can only help you share the work that you should do. If you find a chance, you really need to thank us... "
Fang Yuan turned to look at him and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Song, do you have something to say?"
When Song Kui heard this, he immediately let out a smile, narrowed his eyes, and said: "Junior brother Fang is really smart, I won't beat around the bush, brother, I've been a little tight on money recently, can you lend me three more yuan?" How about the spirit stone?"
"Three spiritual stones?"
When Fang Yuan heard this, he immediately stopped what he was doing and turned to look at him.
Song Kui narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand with a smile, and shook it up and down.
Looking at his face, Fang Yuan remained silent for a long time, thinking to himself: "The book says villains are greedy, is this what it means?"
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