The man in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 102

I feel that today is not yesterday.

The Bigu Pill, rated 98 points by the system, in Wu Dong's eyes at the moment, although it can't say that it is nothing, but it is still greatly discounted, and the aura of "close to perfection" has completely faded away.

This is not close to perfection, there is at least 180 million miles between it and perfection
However, this distance is still difficult to close.

Finding a problem doesn't mean it can be solved.

There is no big problem with the formula of Bigu Dan, the main problem lies in the ingredients.

Before refining this Bigu Pill, about half of the materials were cultivated by Wu Dong through the [All Things Transformation] skill. The medicinal materials obtained in this way needless to say, let alone perfect, at least match Wu Dong, a zero-level There are more than enough pharmacists, even if he becomes a ninth-level pharmacist in another year, such medicinal materials are still more than enough for him!

And about half of the materials, because of the long growth cycle, or picking, processing and other reasons, Wu Dong used normal zero-grade medicinal materials.

They are not bad.

It just doesn't meet Wu Dong's current tasting requirements.

This problem cannot be solved in a short time and can only be left for later.

After chewing the Bigu Dan in his mouth like chewing a jelly bean, Wu Dong threw another one into his mouth, and tasting the mixed flavors in his mouth, Wu Dong suddenly had an idea.

The second kind of elixir, I have an idea!

Bigu Pill is useful, it has great use, it is useful for him, it is useful for all the monks in the entraining environment, and it can be called a panacea for the monks in the Qi refining period under the entraining environment.

It does not directly promote practice, but it greatly reduces the time for monks to eat and digest by improving their diet, thereby assisting their practice sideways. For monks in the retreat and sprint stages, it is a must-have at hand!

As for the second kind of elixir, Wu Dong was going to develop a useless elixir.

It doesn't have any medicinal effects, and if you look at it from the perspective of efficacy, it will only be a complete waste!
However, it is able to stimulate and please the taste buds.

Perhaps, not just to please, but mainly to stimulate.

"System, do you think the Hall of Pharmacists can give me points for such a pill?"

"Hard to say."

Wu Dong also felt hard to say.

If the Hall of Pharmacists only used the efficacy of the medicine as the criterion, then he would never get even a single point!
But if some of the reviewers also like this pill, then the result is not certain.

It never hurts to try.

Anyway, he is now a zero-level pharmacist, such a little Mengxin, a little whimsical, or cranky, what can be wrong, right?

Just do it.

Wu Dong was wandering around his hilltop.

East, west, north, south, up and down, a total of about [-] mu of land has been opened up and planted with medicinal herbs.

The Lingtian and its companion Lingtian (lower level) were opened around March [-]th.

It is actually not easy to take care of these medicine fields, let alone a hundred acres, let alone one acre, in fact, even if there is only a small garden with only one sub-field, planting some flowers and plants, the daily maintenance will cost a lot of money. less time.

A pharmacist is actually a pharmacist, working for the Hall of Pharmacists or the Cyanwood Sect by providing medicinal herbs.

No way, if you don’t work, you won’t get points.

Without points, even the most basic practice secret records cannot be redeemed.

Therefore, the name of a pharmacist is actually a mud leg, and he is busy every day, so he has no leisure time.

Fortunately, Wu Dong now has the talent of self-awareness and the ability to move clouds and rain, plus he is a monk in the Qi-entraining realm, all of them are superimposed, and he can manage this hundred-acre medicine field. come over.

[Talent: One-spiritual awareness (primary) (In any case, you have a spiritual sense that responds at a touch, even in the deepest sleep, within a radius of ten feet, you can clearly perceive it when an embroidery needle falls to the ground. )]

This should be used for self-defense, a must for home travel.

But at present, it is used by Wu Dong to kill insects.

Many herbs are worm-infested.

What's more, some herbs are used to attract bugs.

[Skill: Clouds and Rain (Elementary) (You can make the sky the size of ten acres of land rain)]

It is said that the sky is not very sky, Wu Dong can only make it rain at low altitude.

And even if it could rain at high altitude, Wu Dong would not do it.

He doesn't want to be the rain god!
It is enough to stick to the top of the mountain, or even just stick to those medicinal fields, and water those medicinal herbs!

Walking in the mountains, looking at the medicinal fields and the vigorous herbs in all the medicinal fields, Wu Dong was like an old farmer, with a kind of fulfilling joy in his heart, and then he sampled and picked each type of medicinal herb, put it in the In the medicine basket behind.

In the following days, Wu Dong entered into a wonderful process of alchemy.

Regardless of the efficacy of the medicine, it is very easy!
But easy does not mean that things are easy to do, the difficulty is actually very high, and, in the process, Wu Dong's tongue also suffered an old crime, and was tortured almost every day.

No, not almost.

Just being poisoned every day!

But it’s not just about being poisoned, there are many wonderful enjoyments along with being poisoned.

It can only be said that bitterness and joy are mixed.

Often only one point is happiness, but nine points are suffering.

But just because of that one point of happiness and that nine points of suffering, it seems not so bitter.

Wu Dong thoroughly enjoyed it.

Anyway, it is the tongue that suffers, not him (bushi
This day was another day when Wu Dong routinely went to Yaoshi Qian's place to communicate. Instead of carrying a jar of wine as usual, he carried a whole large basket of wine on his back.

The baskets are full of small altars, the kind that weighs a pound per jar.

"Wu Dong, why, you want to carry wine to sell?"

When they arrived at Qian Yaoshi's side, Qian Yaoshi said so when he saw the basket behind Wu Dong.

"..."

Wu Dong was speechless.

"Master Qian, no, these wines are all made by disciples to honor your old man."

Wu Dong said with a smile.

Pharmacist Qian felt furious.

As the saying goes, if you don't have anything to show courtesy, if you have to cheat or steal, it's not that Wu Dong didn't show hospitality in the past, but he has never shown hospitality like this.

"You have brewed a lot of wine, and you plan to ask the old man to sell it for you in the future?"

Qian Yaoshihu questioned.

"..."

Wu Dong was speechless again.

Not knowing what to say, he simply stopped talking and put down the basket.

"Master Qian, come, let's drink!"

"Master Qian, this disciple has made great progress in wine-making skills, and the wine he brews is nothing small!"

[Occupation: Brewer (Intermediate, 100%)]

According to the system data, Wu Dong has an extra job.

Occupation also represents a profession.

An intermediate brewer, and only one step away from an advanced level!
As long as Wu Dong understands what a senior winemaker is, he will immediately become a senior winemaker and start the growth process of a senior winemaker.

But right now, he hasn't figured it out yet.

Maybe a little bit, maybe a lot.

Anyway, it is separated by a piece of window paper.

"Su Yunxin is rolling in the rain in front of the mountain, and the vitality is dripping in the trees. Master Qian, come and taste it. I will name this wine 'Wanwusheng'."

Wu Dong casually took out a jug of wine from the basket, opened it, and said to Qian Yaoshi like this.

This time it was Yaoshi Qian's turn to be speechless.

Hear this!

Listen to the name of this wine!
I know, I know that this is a zero-level pharmacist who has just passed the certification, but I don't know, I thought it was a generation of medicine king who said this.

Even so, Pharmacist Qian did not dare to neglect.

The person in front of him is certainly a zero-level little pharmacist, but he is also a generation of geniuses that Qian pharmacist believes are destined to shine in the future.

"Master Qian, please!"

The green wine exudes a faint fragrance in the wooden wine glass.

Pharmacist Qian picked up the wine glass and looked at it for a while, then imitated Wu Dong and took a sip.

Just a sip.

Then, something went wrong!

(End of this chapter)