Chapter 20 Abandoned Alchemy Room()

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

A low-level cultivator of about forty years old threw a waist card into Lin Xuan's hand, with an indifferent expression, and squinted at the young man who looked a little dull. He was the manager of the useless alchemy room. This is the most rubbish position.

Without any luck, this young man must have been deceived by Manager Feng.

Lin Xuan pretended not to see the contempt in his eyes. Now that he was carrying a big secret, he had to keep a low profile. It was best to pretend to be stupid.

"Thank you, senior brother."

Lin Xuan looked at the waist badge in his hand. It was half the size of a palm. It was neither gold nor wood. It had the words "Waste Alchemy Room" engraved on the front and "Steward" engraved on the back.

This is a token that represents your identity. With it, you can break the restrictions on the first level of Danxia Mountain, travel unimpeded, and freely enter and exit the Wasted Alchemy Room.

Danxia Mountain, as the main site of the sect, is divided into three levels.

The second floor contains dozens of alchemy rooms that have introduced the fire of earth veins. The third floor stores various finished elixirs and medicinal materials. They are all very important. There are layers of restrictions and countless light and dark levels, making it extremely difficult to enter.

.

The first floor includes the waste elixir room, guest room, and various chores. There are fewer restrictions. Lin Xuan has this badge. As a low-level steward outside Danxia Mountain, he can do all kinds of things on the first floor.

Travel without hindrance.

Holding the waist card, Lin Xuan felt happy in his heart, but his face still had a dull look, like that low-level cultivator saying goodbye.

When he walked out of the room and came to a deserted place, Lin Xuan held his waist badge, and the aura of a newbie who didn't know anything about him immediately disappeared without a trace. He looked shrewd and mature, with a trace of ridicule at the corner of his mouth.

smile.

I finally got the position of manager of the Wasted Alchemy Room. I only paid the price of a piece of crystal stone. I achieved my goal and guaranteed my future alchemy source without arousing anyone's suspicion at all. Killing two birds with one stone.

After being silent for a while, Lin Xuan took out a jade tube slip from his arms and poured his spiritual consciousness into it. What was inside was not the exercises, but a map of the first level of Danxia Mountain, as well as some precautions and where to go.

, which places are strictly prohibited to enter.

After browsing for a while, Lin Xuan found the location of the waste elixir storage room, and then strode over.

"This waste elixir is really rubbish in the eyes of other cultivators. There are more or less restrictions on the way to other places, but there is nothing in this waste elixir storage room." Lin Xuan walked,

While talking to himself in his heart, the more this happens, the more beneficial it will be to him. The useless elixir will not be taken seriously, which will make it easier for him to act.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Lin Xuan finally arrived at the waste elixir storage room. It was a courtyard-type building. The largest room was the warehouse, and the others were where the steward and his boys lived.

It was relatively simple, but quite spacious. Lin Xuan looked at it, nodded with satisfaction, and then walked directly into the courtyard.

In the yard, a few boys aged fifteen or six were sunbathing boredly. Apparently no one had come here for a long time, so they were surprised when they saw Lin Xuan, but then they saw clearly that Lin Xuan was wearing the clothes that represented his sect.

After putting on the cultivator's clothes, he immediately showed a respectful expression, ran over and gave a salute. A boy who looked older and seemed to be the leader said respectfully: "Master Immortal, what are you doing here?"

"May I have your name?"

"The younger one's name is Zhao Ming." The boy was not dissatisfied at all with Lin Xuan's incorrect answer, but instead said respectfully.

The other boys did not dare to take a breath, which made Lin Xuan fully realize the feeling of superiority. In the eyes of ordinary people, cultivators are superior. As a superior, this feeling is very comfortable.

"Are you their leader?"

"Yes!" Zhao Ming answered truthfully: "The young one is the acting steward here."

"Acting steward?" Lin Xuan was startled. Although it was a chore, the steward position in the sect was always held by cultivators. He was an outer disciple...

As if seeing Lin Xuan's doubts, Zhao Ming smiled bitterly and said: "To be honest with the Immortal Master, the position of steward in the Waste Alchemy Room has been vacant for a long time. Because there has been no new Immortal Master assigned from above, the young one is temporarily

generation."

"I see." Lin Xuan nodded. For other cultivators, the manager of the Waste Alchemy Room has no luck, so they are unwilling to come.

After thinking about this clearly, Lin Xuan said grandly: "I am the new steward of the sect. From now on, the abandoned alchemy room is under my control. This is a token waist badge. Take a look."

Zhao Ming was not stupid, and he had obviously expected it, so there was no expression of surprise on his face. He took the badge, checked it was correct, and led the other boys to salute together: "Disciple, please see the steward."

"That's all." Lin Xuan waved his hand: "You can just do your own thing!"

He dismissed the other boys, leaving only Zhao Ming: "Take me to look around."

From now on, this will be his own territory. Of course, Lin Xuan must clarify the situation first. Zhao Ming nodded and respectfully led the way.

"Squeak!"

A heavy door slowly opened, and countless dust fell from the top of his head. Lin Xuan looked a little stunned, looking at the messy bottles and jars in front of him: "This... is this the warehouse where waste pills are stored?"

"Yes, Immortal Master."

"Why does it look like no one has cleaned or organized it for a long time? It is piled up in such a mess. Where is the account list? How many waste elixirs are there?"

"This..." Zhao Ming was speechless. After a while, he cautiously said: "Master Immortal, I don't know exactly how many waste elixirs there are. I haven't made an account list for a long time."

"How could this happen? Aren't you the manager here? Why don't you know anything?"

"Master Immortal, it's like this..." Zhao Ming glanced at Lin Xuan's face and carefully considered his words: "You also know that the waste elixir contains too many impurities and is of no use to cultivators. Take it

It is also harmful to the body. Although it is not discarded, it is really worthless. If it is piled up here, the management will naturally be very chaotic. Who will do the accounting? It is not that the small one is slacking off when he is temporarily in charge, but it has always been like this.
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