Chapter 8 Give the master a gift

The Shenji Sect is a very large and beautiful sect, located on the mountainside, surrounded by immortal aura.

Yun Shu looked around, and found that there were many beautiful and delicious fruits growing in the woods around here.

When you have time, pick some up and have a taste.

"Miss Yun, you can come down now."

Yun Shu realized later that she was still standing on Mo Xuanyuan's sword, she immediately jumped down, and the gourd around her waist swung accordingly.

Xiaoqi is still practicing inside.

Gu Mingqing went in to report to his master, while Mo Xuanyuan took Yunshu to the medicine hall.

On the way here, they explained a lot to themselves, and Jiang Li memorized them all.

And also prepared a gift for the head of the medicine hall.

There is a saying that is good, the manpower is short, so he should let himself stay.

Stepping into the medicine hall, I saw many disciples busy, holding medicinal materials in their hands, and continuously putting medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace in the yard.

Urging them was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his 50s.

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't waste the time."

"Hey, be careful."

The middle-aged man is the head of the medicine hall, Situ Min.

He likes to collect all kinds of medicinal materials, and refines countless precious pills. This time, what he wants to refine is the legendary Resurrection Pill.

Ordinary people can take the Resurrection Pill within an hour after death, which is a panacea that can bring the dead back to life.

"Hall Master Situ."

After hearing Mo Xuanyuan call him, he walked over while instructing his frivolous disciples.

"Didn't you go out to get rid of demons? You're back so soon!"

"This time went very well, Master Situ, let me introduce someone to you."

Only then did Situ Min shift his gaze to Yun Shu. Yun Shu's illusion seemed to be very powerful, and Situ Min, the master of the medicine hall, just regarded him as a thin young man.

"Him? Who is he? Let me tell you, even if you are the master's disciple, you can't just throw people at me. Our pharmacy won't accept people who are incapable."

Yun Shu showed a faint smile.

"Master, I have admired you for a long time, and I sincerely want to worship you as my teacher."

"Don't call me master, I didn't agree to accept you as a disciple."

Yun Shu had a thick skin and continued to speak with a smile.

"Master, you are refining the soul-returning pill. I can smell the smell right away. It's just that you still lack a medicinal ingredient for refining the soul-returning pill."

Situ Min naturally didn't believe it.

The refining method of Huihun Pill has long been lost.

I also researched a set of prescriptions based on the leftover ancient books, coupled with my own control over the medicinal materials, and made guesses.

I don't even know, which medicinal material is missing, will the young man in front of me know?

"Then tell me, what medicinal materials are still missing."

"Of course it's missing, the medicinal material in my hand."

A black box appeared in Yun Shu's hand, it was very ordinary, and there was nothing special about it from the outside.

Not only that, but there are many strange smells in the medicine hall, which can only be distinguished from the smell it emits.

"What is this?" Situ Min had seen too many good things.

I really can't believe that such a young man can come up with something good to open his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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