Primordial Treasure Mirror

Five pills fell into Min Yue's hands.

She held the pill up to her eyes and examined it closely.

Su Yang also leaned closer to take a look.

Five pills.

Two of them were mostly grayish, with a small portion appearing pale yellow; they were clearly waste pills.

The other three are fairly normal.

It has an overall pale yellow color and a very even color.

Each surface has a red pattern.

It is a genuine, low-grade fasting elixir.

Although they are low-grade elixirs, they are still classified into different grades.

Min Yue stared at the three low-grade Bigu Pills for a long time.

His complexion finally improved a lot.

Chen Yuan then spoke, his tone filled with genuine congratulations:

"Congratulations on your successful alchemy, Senior Sister. You produced three pills on your first attempt, which is already quite remarkable among alchemists who are just starting out."

Min Yue didn't reply, but the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

She took out the elixir bottle and put away the pills.

He looked much more relaxed.

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she spoke:

"I remember that bitch Yu Shuang. She started learning alchemy half a month before me, and the first batch of pills she made half a month ago was also the Bigu Pill."

"But she lacked talent and failed four times, not even managing to refine the first batch."

When talking about Yu Shuang.

Min Yue's tone was noticeably lighter.

A hint of helplessness flashed in Chen Yuan's eyes, but what could he do? He went along with her and said:

"Senior Sister's talent is indeed much stronger than Senior Sister Yu's."

Min Yue smiled, and the gloom in her expression completely disappeared.

She put the jade bottle back into her storage bag, glanced at the alchemy furnace again, and then said:

"It's getting late. You can finish up the rest. I'll come back tomorrow morning."

Having said that, he didn't wait for a response from the others.

He rose straight up on the wind, his figure quickly disappearing into the twilight sky.

After she left.

Chen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned and glanced at the five people, his tone returning to its usual indifference:

"What are you all standing here for? Get moving, clean up the alchemy room, and remove the slag."

"Also, put away the remaining spiritual materials and dispose of the waste pills."

The servants and attendants responded immediately.

Zhou Dazhu went to clean up the ashes from the stove in the yard.

The other two alchemists were responsible for going inside the house to tidy up the spiritual materials.

Another person was cleaning the yard and the house.

Su Yang was then assigned by Chen Yuan to handle the discarded pills:

"Take these two waste pills to the courtyard on the west side that specializes in disposing of waste pills, and just throw them in the designated spot."

Su Yang nodded in agreement.

He picked up the discarded pills that Min Yue had just casually tossed aside.

The discarded pills were still warm and had a faint medicinal aroma.

Su Yang took the discarded pills and walked out.

He walked while looking down at what was in his palm.

Waste pills are waste pills because...

This is because the medicinal properties were not perfectly integrated during the alchemy process, resulting in numerous impurities and a high degree of toxicity.

Taking it will not only be useless, but will also damage your tendons and veins.

Therefore, discarded pills in sects are usually simply thrown away, and basically no disciple would consume them.

while walking.

A thought suddenly popped into Su Yang's mind.

Low-grade pills can be transformed into high-grade pills.

What about the discarded pills?

Can discarded pills be turned into top-grade pills?

After all, the power of creation is not picky about food.

Wasted pills are simply pills with many impurities; they are still finished pills in the true sense.

Thinking about this...

Su Yang's pace unconsciously slowed down.

The more he thought about it, the more sense it made.

How wondrous are the powers of creation!

Although low-grade pills are genuine pills, they still contain impurities, though far fewer than those in discarded pills.

The two types of pills are essentially not much different.

And what are those impurities compared to the divine power of creation?

It should be easy to remove.

Su Yang couldn't help but feel a little excited.

He suppressed his excitement; he knew he would only know once he tried.

However, Su Yang did not intend to use his daily Creation Divine Power to regenerate the waste pills of the Bigu Pill.

That would be such a waste.

He decided to find an opportunity to obtain a discarded first-tier pill, preferably a Qi Condensation Pill or something similar.

While pondering, Su Yang hurried toward the place Chen Yuan had mentioned.

Yesterday, Chen Yuan had already led them on a tour of the area, and Su Yang knew where to dispose of the waste pills.

He wasn't walking very fast.

It took about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea to reach our destination.

This is a very ordinary little courtyard.

It looks much more ordinary than the alchemy room.

As soon as Su Yang stepped into the courtyard, he smelled a strong herbal aroma, as well as a burnt, bitter smell unique to discarded pills.

Su Yang didn't know how many waste pills were processed here every day, but he figured the number was quite large.

He had no intention of staying here.

Upon entering the courtyard, the first thing you see are several alchemical pits on both sides of the courtyard.

Several disciples sat beside the alchemy pit.

Su Yang glanced at their clothes.

I was slightly surprised.

He hadn't expected that those guarding the pill pit were all outer disciples.

Why not just put a few menial servants here? Isn't it a waste of talent to send disciples of the myriad sects here?

With doubts.

Su Yang walked toward one of the pill pits.

Then something even more unexpected happened.

Hearing footsteps, the man turned and glanced at Su Yang.

Seeing that he was a menial disciple, he was not surprised. Instead, he stood up and moved closer to Su Yang.

Su Yang quickly bowed and said, "Greetings, Senior Brother."

The man actually returned the greeting, with a smile on his face and a very warm tone:

"Junior brother, are you here to deliver discarded pills? My name is Ma Liu, and I'm an outer disciple of Tianqing Peak, here in the Discarded Pill Courtyard to earn a living."

The astonishment in Su Yang's heart was indescribable.

The outer disciple actually took the initiative to introduce himself to the servant, and he was so polite.

Such people are rarely seen within the Qingyang Sect.

And what's the story behind this person saying he's begging for food at the Ruidan Academy?

These are all useless pills; they should be worthless to outer sect disciples, right?

Su Yang felt that he still knew too little about the sect.

He nodded: "Senior Brother Ma, I have been ordered to deal with the waste pills."

Ma Liu clearly noticed Su Yang's confusion, chuckled, and made no attempt to hide it:

"Let me be frank with you. We outer disciples work specifically for those above us, collecting discarded pills in the discarded pill courtyard on the inner sect's main peak."

"Junior brother, you must be a menial alchemy apprentice, right? As long as the quality of these discarded pills you handle is acceptable, we'll take them all."

As he spoke, he raised an eyebrow at Su Yang:

"Junior brother, let me take a look at your discarded core."

Su Yang didn't hesitate; it was just a discarded pill, which he considered worthless.

He took out two discarded fasting pills.

Ma Liu took it, glanced at it, and immediately frowned and shook his head.

Then he casually tossed it into the pill pit not far behind.

The fasting pill was thrown into the pill pit.

"The Bigu Pill is a second-rate, useless pill. No matter how good its quality, it's useless."

Ma Liu explained:

"These kinds of pills can just be thrown into the pill pit; nobody would want them even if they were given away for free."

Su Yang wasn't surprised.

It's a second-rate pill to begin with, and a useless one at that; it would be a miracle if anyone would buy it.

However, he was very curious about what kind of waste pills Ma Liu and his group collected.

Seeing that Ma Liu was easy to talk to, he asked directly.