LGHTNOVELBOOK Chapter 7: Little treasure, brother is here
Xuan Dao Sect, Yao Tian Peak.
As one of the six great mountain peaks of Xuan Dao Sect, Yao Tian Peak occupies an entire large mountain.
Looking down from above, Yao Tian Peak stands tall like a pillar supporting the sky, the peak of the mountain pierces the blue clouds, the mountainside has clear streams, the foot of the mountain has fragrant medicinal herbs spreading with the wind.
It is said that Yao Tian Peak, the higher the peak, the higher the status.
At the foot of the mountain is also where the newly initiated apothecaries stay to study.
The lifelong wish of these apothecaries is to climb towards the peak of the mountain step by step.
This profession of playing with medicinal pills is a top-notch profession wherever they go.
Because of such special characteristics, even though these disciples have the same status as miscellaneous servants, the treatment they enjoy is different day and night compared to people like Yang Han.
Not only do they have a separate place to stay in Yao Tian Peak, but they also enjoy special education.
At this moment, in a Medicine Drawing Room, a place specifically for Medicine Drawing Students to learn medicine, there was a young man with red eyes, his hands continuously forming seals.
In front of him was a bronze pill cauldron that was slowly rotating.
The pill cauldron had three legs, underneath there was a flame that communicated from underground and lit up, heating the cauldron until it was smoking.
The air in the room was extremely murky at this moment, the smell of various herbs mixed together was like many types of leaves being burned and mixed with cigarette smoke, giving off an extremely indescribable feeling.
The young man's face was tense, sweating profusely, observing the pill cauldron.
Suddenly, he gritted his teeth, took out a corner of ginseng with two fingers from his chest, broke off a piece of root, and threw it into the cauldron.
The mixture of herbs inside the cauldron was boiling, suddenly following this piece of root thrown in, it was immediately seen by the naked eye to stabilize.
A medicinal scent drifted out.
But the young man had not yet had time to rejoice, when suddenly the pill cauldron shook violently, and a loud explosion sounded.
The young man's face instantly turned pale, and without much time to think, he jumped up from his seat and ran out.
"Boom... Boom... Boom... Puff..."
A series of loud explosions came from inside the room.
In no time, the room was filled with smoke.
"You, go inside and clean up." The young man's eyes were filled with anger and spite, and he suddenly saw a handyman disciple standing nearby sweeping the yard, and he shouted.
This disciple had proper features, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and who else could it be but Yang Han.
Yang Han's face was filled with confusion at this moment.
Five days had passed since receiving that mission.
At first, Yang Han was still a bit worried, but when he arrived at Yao Tian Peak, he was very easily given a broom.
"First, you clean up the small courtyards around here, then clean up the tables and chairs. The rest will be distributed later."
These were the instructions from the senior brother Yao Tianfeng at that time.
From that day until now, Yang Han came here early in the morning to receive the broom, and returned the broom in the afternoon and went home.
He had also witnessed many alchemists entering the alchemy room, then leaving.
There had never been any incidents.
Life was just like that, boring and leisurely.
But today, being ordered around by this alchemist, Yang Han was momentarily in a dilemma.
This Ye Xiaotian was said to be a very talented alchemy apprentice, highly regarded by the elders above.
Yes, his surname was Ye, no wonder he was so imposing.
Don't tell me there's an old man in the ring you're wearing.
Yang Han thought to himself.
"Senior brother, Senior brother Yu assigned me to sweep the courtyard, and didn't give me instructions on cleaning the alchemy room. I'm afraid I can't do it properly."
As a common servant disciple, being seen doing something embarrassing and then venting his anger on him, Yang Han also felt uncomfortable.
"What, Senior Brother Wu said it like that, do you know who my father is?" The young man laughed coldly in anger.
Yang Han frowned after hearing this, in his heart he really wanted to say something back: "What, your mother didn't tell you?"
But fortunately, he held back in time, and couldn't find a way to evade, when he heard someone coming from outside.
The person who came in was a middle-aged man, with a dignified appearance, but his expression wasn't very good.
"Junior Brother Tang, what's the matter?" Senior Brother Wu asked as soon as he entered.
"Senior Brother, this matter…" Tang Xiaotian's expression contracted, his eyes slightly evasive, then his eyes turned, pointing towards Yang Han and loudly scolding:
"Senior Brother, this person just made too much noise outside, distracting me. My furnace of Qi-Condensing Pills failed by a hair's breadth at the last step. You see, how should we handle this matter…"
Senior Brother Yu heard this, a trace of disdain flashed across his eyes, but in the end he still waved his hand and said:
"Yang Han, from today onwards, in addition to cleaning, you also have to clean the Pill Room when required. Understand?"
After speaking, he turned to Ye Xiaotian again: "Junior Brother Ye, refining pills requires a calm mind, the rate will increase a bit. Junior Brother, go back and calm down, try again in a few days. Don't be hasty."
"I will carefully obey Senior Brother's instructions." Ye Xiaotian let out a breath, clasped his hands and said.
After speaking, Ye Xiaotian's eyes flashed with mockery as he looked at Yang Han, then followed Senior Brother Yu and left this place.
Yang Han looked at Ye Xiaotian's back, clenched his fists, then slowly loosened them.
"Fortunately, this poor monk has already thought of a countermeasure."
Yang Han smiled mysteriously, looking around.
When no one was around, he carefully walked to the Pill Room, took out a bundle of shiny bags from his chest.
This bag was made by Yang Han who had specially run to the back of the kitchen a few days ago, found the Senior Brothers there, gritted his teeth and took out a Uan Khi Dan, and exchanged this bundle of bags.
This bag was normally used to hold rice.
I don't know what material this bag is made of, but it's as thin as a cockroach's wing, and it fits neatly in the palm of your hand, but when you open it, it has an extremely large space, and it's also windproof and waterproof.
Remembering when Yang Han found this thing, he was overjoyed.
And the senior brothers there exchanged a bunch of these discarded bags for a Yun Qi Dan, and they were also extremely satisfied.
They also specially told Yang Han that if he needed it in the future, he could continue to go there, and they opened the door for Yang Han.
And Yang Han got dozens of bags, and always carried them with him, treating them as personal protection treasures.
Yang Han took out a small piece of cloth to cover his nose, temporarily making a mask, and stepped into the room.
Immediately, the pungent and burnt smell rushed into his nose, making him dizzy, he quickly held his breath, waved the bag in his hand, and brought the smoke in the storage room in.
「Ding! Discovered a bag of waste Qi Uan Qi Dan. 」
「Failed to refine a bag of waste Qi Uan Qi Dan, the ingredients disappeared. 」
Success!
Bonus!
Although Yang Han had previously tried the bag outside and succeeded, actually bringing it here to use successfully still made him overjoyed.
「Failed to refine a bag of waste Qi Uan Qi Dan, the ingredients disappeared. 」
「Failed to refine a bag of waste Qi Uan Qi Dan, the ingredients disappeared. 」
Yang Han was in a good mood, occasionally stepping out of the room to breathe, then holding his breath, going back into the room to collect the waste Qi and using it to assist in refining.
Working tirelessly.
「Congratulations on successfully refining a bag of waste Qi Uan Qi Dan, receiving half a low-grade Uan Qi Dan. 」
Wow, what?!?
There is still success?
What an unexpected gift from the countryside!
Practicing heaven, practicing earth, practicing air!
Ha ha!
Yang Han couldn't help but laugh lewdly, his eyes looking at the smoke floating in the room like a treasure.
Little treasure, brother is here!