Seeking immortality.

Chapter 117
"Have you heard that the kid named Qin Yan was appointed as the steward of the Abandoned Pill Room?"

"What, there is such a thing, is that kid an idiot, and he is willing to take such a rubbish position?"

"What, Brother Qi, you don't know, that Brother Qin didn't do it voluntarily."

"Not voluntarily, did he offend Master Ding?"

"Brother is smart, you can guess right, let me tell you, the thing is like this..."

……

As the saying goes, good things don't go out, and bad things spread far and wide, not to mention that as the parties involved, neither Qin Yan nor that Uncle Ding wanted to hide it, and revealed this matter intentionally or unintentionally.

So soon, the cause and effect of this incident, together with Qin Yan's punishment, became the steward of the Abandoned Pill Room forever, and quickly spread throughout the entire fairy gate.

While people were astonished, they all laughed at Qin Yan for stealing chickens without losing money. As the saying goes, if you don’t have diamonds, you can’t do porcelain work.

This is good, not only did not earn the three monthly spirit stones, but he offended that Uncle Ding to death, and abolished the post of steward of the alchemy room.

Live it!

Don't talk about ordinary disciples, even the head master shook his head and sighed when he heard about it, that kid deserved his own fault, since Senior Nephew Ding didn't hurt his life, it's only natural for him to punish him.

Everyone should be responsible for their actions, who made that kid so reckless to flatter him?

In short, Qin Yan thought up a clever plan and achieved his goal very successfully. No one doubted that he became the steward of the abandoned alchemy room and became his own fault.

And this is exactly what Qin Yan wants.

There is no flaw in this matter, it can be called perfect.

What he has to do now is still dormant. After a while, this matter will lose its popularity in the sect. At that time, no one will pay attention to his unlucky little shrimp, and he can obtain a large amount of waste pills for cultivation. up.

Of course, it's not like doing nothing now, first of all, I have to go to Danfang to report.

Qin Yan came to the Miscellaneous Supervisor with a deliberate look of reluctance on his face.

There were people pointing and pointing at him along the way, and Qin Yan's expression became more and more bitter.

"Did you see that, that is Junior Brother Qin, who offended Senior Uncle Ding and was demoted to be the steward of the Abandoned Pill Room."

"It's so pitiful, this is the most rubbish position in the whole sect, without any oil or water."

"Whoever says it's not, but he also deserves to be blamed, and he has no ability to flatter anyone."

……

Qin Yan turned his head and gave the tongue-twister a hard look, but the other party showed a smile on his face. In the end, Qin Yan lowered his head like a defeated rooster.

Of course, in his heart, there was actually no displeasure or anger in his heart. Everything was different from what he had expected. This time the trick was perfect.

"No, this is your token, take it."

A 30-year-old immortal cultivator threw a waist card into Qin Yan's hands, with a cold expression on his face. This kid offended Master Ding and was demoted to be in charge of the Abandoned Alchemy Room. He basically has no future in this life, so naturally he will not give good face.

"Oh!"

Qin Yan was dejected, and with a mournful expression, he took the badge, turned around and left the miscellaneous supervisor without thanking him.

However, with staggering steps, it feels as if he has aged for a full decade.

Afterwards, he was not in a hurry to take up the post, but dawdled. After all, the play had to be full, so of course he had to show reluctance at this time.

A few days later, Qin Yan finally rushed to the abandoned alchemy room until Xianmen sent someone to urge him.

The Abandoned Pill House is not far from Lingdan Peak. It is located on an unnamed hill next to it. The height is not more than a hundred feet. The aura is thin and there is no ground fire. The Danfang was built here, so people simply named it Feidan Peak.

Although the mountain is not high, the vegetation is dense and the scenery is quiet. However, when Qin Yan climbed up along the mountain path, he couldn't help complaining: "In the eyes of ordinary monks, this waste pill is really rubbish."

It's no wonder he would say this, because along the way, there are no restrictions and ambushes, and everyone can travel unimpeded.

While Qin Yan was feeling emotional, he was overjoyed.

With such lax precautions, if some of the waste pills were stolen, that would be nothing more than a normal thing, but I can't blame myself.

But soon Qin Yan realized that he was thinking too much.

After a while, he came to the top of the mountain, and what he saw was a large building, pavilions and pavilions, which were gorgeous and magnificent.

Although the Abandoned Pill House is not taken seriously, but the immortal cultivators are richer than princes, so naturally this kind of building will not cut corners, and try to follow the good ones.

Qin Yan nodded in satisfaction, and casually walked into the building in front of him.

Then I saw several teenagers aged seventeen or eighteen, with lazy expressions, playing with each other.

Qin Yan was stunned, and then quickly realized that these guys should be the handymen in charge of the disposal of the alchemy room.

When they saw Qin Yan, they were also shocked. There was no other reason. The abandoned alchemy room was nothing like shit. Naturally, no monks would come here to inspect it.

Especially after the death of Master Xu, it seems that this place has been forgotten by the sect.

Is this person in front of me going the wrong way?
or……

Although the handymen are mortals, most of them have clever minds and quickly guessed, so a handyman who looked older and seemed to be the boss immediately showed a respectful expression, ran over, gave a salute, and asked: "My little one sees the Immortal Master, what are you doing here?"

"What's your name?"

"The young one is called Sun Yun." The young man was not dissatisfied with Qin Yan's irrelevant answer, but said respectfully.

"Are you their leader?"

"Yes!" Sun Yun replied truthfully: "The young one is the acting manager here."

"What, acting as an agent?" Qin Yan was taken aback.

The other party saw his doubts, and explained with a wry smile: "To tell the truth, Immortal Master, ever since that Immortal Master Xu disappeared, the position of managing the Abolished Pill Room has been vacant, so the younger one is acting as the agent."

He spoke tactfully, but Qin Yan understood that it was because this position was so rubbish that all the disciples of the Immortal Sect abandoned it like straw sandals.

Qin Yan also showed a very frustrated expression on his face. After all, he wanted to act, so he couldn't arouse suspicion. He sighed, "From today onwards, I will be in charge of the Abandoned Pill Room."

He said and took out the belt.

There was no surprise on Sun Yun's face, obviously he had expected it a little bit, he thought to himself, this fairy teacher in front of him is also unlucky, but on the surface he still looked respectful, took the waist card and checked it was correct, and then went with the other The handymen saluted together: "My subordinates will see the steward."

"Get up."

Qin Yan was very frustrated, but also very easy-going, which relieved the servants. The abandoned alchemy room was relatively closed, and they didn't know the news outside. They could guess that the immortal master in front of him was offended before he was assigned here. , but fortunately this is a good-tempered guy, so he shouldn't blame himself.

Then Qin Yan kept them busy, and at the same time asked Sun Yun to lead the way. After all, this will be his territory in the future, and he is still pointing at the waste pill to practice, so he must understand and visit it.

Half an hour later, when the inspection was over, Qin Yan's expression was as if in a dream.

"This is too casual!"

He knew that those who cultivated immortal pills could not take them, so they were not taken seriously. The reason why they hoarded them and did not throw them away at will was just a long-standing habit.

Because it was also refined with countless natural materials and earth treasures. Although it failed, it still feels distressing to throw it away, and many alchemists expressed their reluctance. They have been researching a technology.

The waste pill can be refined a second time, even if it can't be refined into a finished pill, at least it can be taken barely, or the harm outweighs the benefit after taking it.

Unfortunately, it has never been successful.

They never gave up either.

It is also for this reason that the waste pill was preserved. If one day, the secondary tempering technique succeeds, wouldn't it be possible to turn waste into treasure?
But that being said, people also know that there is little hope.

After all, the alchemists who declared success for tens of thousands of years were all proved to be liars in the end.

Therefore, although they have the habit of hoarding waste pills, the management of the sect is very chaotic. Basically, the pills that failed to be refined are sealed in containers and then sent here for accumulation without accounts or records.

No one in the entire sect, including the steward of the Waste Pill Room, knew exactly how many waste pills there were.

Knowing this, Qin Yan was stunned on the surface, but ecstatic in his heart. This is God helping me. At first, he was thinking about how to take it without being discovered, and even pretended to be stolen. Now he realizes that it is unnecessary.

Since it is a muddled account, you can take whatever you want.

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(End of this chapter)