Doing chores in the world of self-cultivation

It was a mysterious feeling. After opening the book, Qi Xiu found himself in a magical place.

It seemed that his consciousness and body were separated, he searched in the sea of ​​consciousness, and after a fog, he saw the light.

Qi Xiu walked in.

This seems to be an independent space, he saw the casting table, medicine furnace, printing and dyeing table...

After "Tiangong" was unlocked, he was connected with the consciousness of this book. He went to the medicine stove and opened the book, and saw several prescriptions appeared in the medical skill. At this time, only "Xiapin Zhixue Powder" was lit.

Qi Xiu didn't know anything else in the game, but he was very familiar with these things. He knew at a glance that these were prescriptions below level 20 in the game.

It's just that it's obviously impossible to do other things when it's dark, so he clicked on "Xiapin Zhixue Powder", his eyes lit up.

After all, the game is a game. Although the herbs in the game are basically real, even if they are made into pills, they will not have such a good effect.

Moreover, he is now in the Canglan Realm, and there are many herbs. There are some common herbs in the human world, but it is still a bit troublesome to find them.

But at this time, Qi Xiu saw that the rhubarb that was originally needed for the "low-grade Zhixue powder" in the game has become a substitute hemostatic grass.

There are many hemostatic grasses and miscellaneous mountains behind the peak.

With a thought, Qi Xiu broke away from that side of the world.

In reality, he opened his eyes, feeling a little agitated.

Does this mean he can do those things in the game?The transformation of those things into reality must be very effective.

Although he is just getting started now, he still knows the preciousness of medicine pills and magic tools.

If this is not the case, the broken peaks of other peaks will not be sent to the miscellaneous peaks for them to reprocess and extract usable ones.

Now that he has obtained such a treasure, no matter how calm Qi Xiu is, he can't help but be impatient to try it out.

Without further ado, he got out of bed immediately, took the medicine basket and went to the back mountain, intending to gather some hemostatic grass.

On the road, he caught a glimpse of the hidden place of the mountain peak, and he smiled. In the eyes of others, it was just grass, trees and rocks, but what he saw was the name of a kind of ore.

The ores here are naturally not exposed to the ground one by one like in the game, most of them are buried underground.

But as long as it is not very deep, Qi Xiu can see the names of the underground ores on the ground.

But not every ore is precious.

Most of what Qi Xiu saw during his time in Taiqing were common and not worth much, so he got used to the names that always appeared before him, and now he can subconsciously ignore them.

It's just that when he reads cultivation novels in the past, the protagonist must be able to find the rare treasure, but I don't know if his eyes can see the name of the treasure?

Qi Xiu was thinking while picking hemostatic grass.

It should come as no surprise that hemorrhoids are a common herb here.

In order to test whether he could really make it, he decided to collect more.

It was already night at this time, the moonlight was shining on the hillside, the surrounding was quiet and quiet, and occasionally one or two insects could be heard.

Qi Xiu is in a good mood now because he discovered his "golden finger".To collect herbs in the wild, others have to look for them in the weeds, but he doesn't need to, just follow the name to find it.

After picking a basket full, Qi Xiu stood up satisfied, picked up the medicine basket and prepared to go back, but a voice came from his ear.

"what are you doing here?"

Qi Xiu was startled, obviously when he came, there was no one behind the mountain, and he didn't hear footsteps just now, and he didn't notice when someone else came.

He searched for his reputation, the speaker had his back to the light, his appearance was a bit unrecognizable in the night, but Qi Xiu could tell that he was not from Zafeng.

This person is wearing black clothes, tall and tall, with a good temperament, he looks very young, he must be a senior from another peak.

Qi Xiu is just a beginner with the lowest qualifications, so naturally he has to salute everyone he sees.So he cupped his hands and said, "Hello senior brother, I'm a new disciple of Yuque Peak, and I'm picking some herbs in the back mountain."

Xie Ling looked at the hemostatic grass in his back basket, feeling a little puzzled.

"What you picked is hemostatic grass? I don't know what is the use of this common herb."

This child... Xie Ling recognized him as the mortal child rescued from the lower realm, but he didn't expect him to stay in Taiqing.

But... at this time, it appeared here and picked a bunch of useless things, how strange it was.

Xie Ling looked at him very puzzled.

No wonder he was surprised, the hemostatic grass is useless in the cultivation world, there are many spiritual herbs in the cultivation world, which effect is better than this little weed?

So generally only ordinary people in the countryside would use this thing to stop bleeding, but he picked a basket full of things that were hardly used in the cultivation world.

"Uh..." Qi Xiu was a little embarrassed, he thought he would be fine after saying hello, but this senior brother asked.

How should he explain this?

Qi Xiu tightened his grip on the strap of his back basket, thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother... I'm a newcomer. I used to be in the folk, my family was poor, and I made a living by picking some herbs to sell. When I came to Taiqing, my hands are also very tight. , so I thought about getting some herbs to sell like before..."

Xie Ling frowned. This kind of ordinary herbal medicine can't be sold for a lot of money. He might have to pick a lot to exchange for some money in the mortal world, but the spiritual stones used in the cultivation world, the money he got in exchange for these is nothing. Useless.

"Since you are a new disciple, it is important to concentrate on cultivation. This kind of thing cannot be exchanged for spirit stones. Next time, don't waste your efforts in vain." Xie Ling said lightly, but he did not doubt Qi Xiu's words, after all, it was he who put Qi Xiu brought it back to Taiqing.

Qi Xiu didn't know that the person in front of him was his life-saving benefactor. Seeing that the other person just told him a few words without saying anything, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and respectfully said: "Yes, thank you, brother."

"It's getting late, so the younger brother will go back first."

Qi Xiu was still thinking about alchemy, so he left directly.

After walking for a while, he looked back, the senior brother was still there, but he didn't know what he was doing at the back mountain of Zafeng at such a late hour.

Qi Xiu shook his head, he shouldn't care about other people's affairs, it's important to concentrate on studying his own.

Xie Ling watched his figure drift away, and couldn't help but think that he is an orphan from the lower realms, staying alone in Taiqing with no one to rely on, I'm afraid it's really not easy, otherwise he wouldn't come to pick this kind of thing in the middle of the night to exchange for money ...

Qi Xiu went back to the room and took off the pannier, but saw a small bag inside the pannier.

He picked up the bag in surprise, opened it, and found dozens of spirit stones!

Where did this come from?

He suddenly thought of the person he met in the back mountain just now, could it be him?

That brother...

Qi Xiu was a little embarrassed holding the spirit stone, he just thought of an excuse to explain, but he didn't expect the other party to take it seriously.

Although he is indeed penniless, he can't take other people's things for nothing?

Looking at the bag of spirit stones, Qi Xiu felt a headache.

That senior brother is not from Zafeng, and he doesn't know the other person's name, so it is still very difficult to find him.Forget it, he put the things away, and return them to the other party when he sees them again later.

Qi Xiu put the spirit stone away, closed his eyes and sat quietly again, calmed down, and slowly entered the mysterious space just now.

With a thought, the basket of hemostatic grass that he picked just now appeared in the space. It seems that this place can also be used as a storage room.

He knew that everyone had instruments for storage, but he didn't have those. Now that he had this, he was naturally happy.

Qi Xiu picked up the hemostatic grass and faced the medicine stove.

Obviously he hasn't started to learn the art of alchemy in the realm of comprehension, but this space has its own method. He is now connected with the consciousness of the book, and he has a deep understanding of how to refine and stop bleeding.

After the hemostatic grass was put into the alchemy furnace, it was quickly refined.

Qi Xiu took the hemostatic grass made out of a piece of paper, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

It is extremely rare in alchemy all the way to succeed at one time, but to him, it is just a skill, and the success rate is naturally [-]%.

It's just that this skill is too powerful, but it also has a disadvantage that cannot be ignored, that is, the level limit.

With his current level, he can only refine the lowest-level low-grade Zhixue Powder, and nothing else is possible.

He refined the Zhixue powder just now, and he could feel that the proficiency of the skill level had increased a little.Thinking of this, Qi Xiu was full of anticipation. If he practiced hard and his level improved, then other high-level pills should be within reach.

Qi Xiu wrapped the Zhixue powder in paper, he really needs the spirit stone very much now.

He was going to ask Senior Brother Sheng tomorrow, what is the use of this hemostatic powder, if it is useful, then he can sell the spirit stones he earned to buy high-grade materials.

The game is naturally different from the reality. The description of this low-grade hemostasis powder in the game is only to restore 150 points of vitality.But there is naturally no numerical value to speak of in reality, and he has to ask his senior brother about the specific effect.

It's been more than half a month since he started, but he hasn't even managed to draw qi into his body.

Although he can survive by relying on life skills, since he came to this world, he naturally has a dream of cultivation, and he wants to see a wider world.

Making elixirs and improving skill proficiency must not be left behind, but cultivation is the most important thing.

Qi Xiu is alone in Taiqing, without the support of his family. He can only rely on his own efforts to improve his spiritual power, those good exercises, and he is willing to work hard for it.

Presumably now that I have this golden finger, it should be much easier to get other things. With anticipation for the future, Qi Xiu fell asleep.

Yet the next day he received his first blow.

"Where did you get this powder?" Sheng Chang'an asked with some doubts after he crushed a little powder of hemostasis powder with his fingertips and sniffed it in front of his nose.

Qi Xiu said: "Brother Hui, this is what a friend helped me recover when I was injured before. I don't know how it works?"

"Well……"

Sheng Chang'an shook his head, "Your friend is just an ordinary folk. This medicinal powder is only used to stop bleeding, and it is not used in the cultivation world. Even folks rarely use this low-level medicinal powder."

Low-level... can't use...

Qi Xiu was silent, this hemostasis powder was the lowest level among those skills, although he didn't hold out much hope, he didn't expect it to be completely useless.

It seems that I still think too well.

Sheng Changan saw that he looked a little disappointed, and felt that what he said might be a little blunt, so he added: "However, some small wounds can still be used to stop bleeding. Your friend is also very kind."

"What kind of wound is okay?" Qi Xiu asked.

"Well...for example, when ordinary mortals pick grass and get scratched by blades of grass."

"..."

The author has something to say: Remind the cuties, this article will be closed every six days, and usually one day off on weekends~

The current prescription description in this article comes from the game, and there will be more advanced prescriptions in the future, which are purely fabricated by the author =3=