Thinking that he would be able to live in such a place in the future after he successfully built his foundation, Qin Yan's face couldn't help but flash a trace of excitement.

He realized more and more that because of the difference in strength, there was a huge gap in the status and treatment of immortal cultivators.

There is nothing unfair, the scene in front of them, the low-level monks will certainly be envious, but this is not a kind of motivation for them.

If you want better conditions and higher treatment, you can, then work your own, as long as you can build a foundation, these things will also belong to you.

For the future path of cultivating immortals, Qin Yan has a clearer understanding, and one day, he will definitely become a more powerful monk.

"Come in!"

His heart was firm, but suddenly an old voice sounded in his ears, and then a bluestone paved path appeared in front of him.

"Follow this path and don't go wrong. ”

"Yes, Uncle Shi. ”

Qin Yan bowed and bowed, and honestly walked along the path.

The rich medicinal fragrance enters the nose, refreshing people's hearts, and this elixir garden really grows a lot of good things.

Qin Yan didn't look around, but looked very steady, not squinting.

At the same time, in front of a thatched hut, a tall and thin old man had a mirror-like treasure suspended in front of him.

There is a clear image in the mirror.

Seeing that Qin Yan had just entered the medicine garden, but he didn't look around, the old man nodded his head, and his eyes showed a bit of approval, taking care of the medicine garden requires a steady character, this young man is good.

He didn't notice that Qin Yan was silent on the surface, but his eyes were a little smug, he had already inquired about this Uncle Ding's character, the other party must be secretly observing himself at the moment, of course Qin Yan would behave to satisfy him.

After a cup of tea, Qin Yan came to the front of the thatched house.

rushed to the old man and saluted: "The disciple has seen Uncle Shi." ”

"What's your name?"

"Junior Qin Yan. ”

"Qin Yan?"

The other party felt a little familiar, but he didn't dig deeper, after all, there were thousands of disciples in the Xianmen, he couldn't be familiar with every one of them, and the name of this young man might have been heard by chance, so there was no need to find out.

He let out his senses and looked at the other party.

"The cultivation of the fourth layer of qi refining, in terms of your age, is not bad, what is your spiritual root attribute?"

"Senior Uncle Qiyu, the disciple is an immortal cultivator of the earth and fire dual attribute spiritual root. ”

"Oh, there is an earth spirit root, yes, then taking care of the medicine garden is twice the result with half the effort. The other party's face showed a look of satisfaction: "Have you done similar work?"

"I have taken care of some spirit herbs, and I am familiar with the medicinal properties of various medicinal materials. ”

"Oh, then I'll test you. ”

"Uncle Shi, please ask the question. ”

......

Half an hour later, the inspection ended, and Qin Yan got the job of taking care of the medicine garden as he wished, which was also because he was well prepared, three spirit stones per month, and after careful advice from Uncle Ding, he left in a hurry.

He was still busy cultivating, but he didn't have the time to spend it in this medicine garden.

"Hmph, the goal has been achieved. ”

Looking at the old man's back disappearing, the corners of Qin Yan's mouth showed a little smugness, now that the matter was half successful, he believed that he would soon be able to enter the waste Dan room and become its steward without attracting anyone's attention.

For the next half month, Qin Yan lived here.

He was very busy catching insects and watering them every day, but under his care, many elixirs not only failed to continue their vigorous growth, but withered visibly to the naked eye, and finally even died several plants.

Qin Yan looked at his "achievements", and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, almost, this situation should make that Master Ding thunderous, but not so angry that he drew his sword and slashed himself.

This degree is not easy to grasp, Qin Yan feels like he is walking a tightrope now.

The expression on his face changed, the smile disappeared, replaced by frustration and panic, and then he took a note from his bosom and put it on his forehead for a moment, then turned into a flash of fire and sacrificed it.

Then Qin Yan was like a little daughter-in-law who had done something wrong, sighing and waiting in place.

He didn't have to wait long, and in less than a cup of tea, the prohibition of the elixir garden began to shake, and finally the ice and snow melted, and a figure rushed in like a whirlwind.

Flustered and exasperated.

"My crescent ginseng, white crane grass, and sweet bamboo flowers, all of them are dead, bastard, how did you take care of the elixir for me. ”

Uncle Ding turned his head, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying, at this time, look at how this kid looks and how disgusting, if it weren't for the sake of the same door, he would have wanted to split him with a sword.

"Uncle Shi, I'm ...... I didn't mean to. Qin Yan was so frightened that he trembled, all kinds of explanations shirked, and he was also a little drumming in his heart, he paid attention to whether the spirit grass he had killed was a little too much, and the one in front of him seemed to be going crazy.

......

Half an hour later.

"Bastard boy, I'm angry, I don't have the ability to take care of any medicine garden, I can't afford to lose if these heaven and earth spirit grass sells you, do you know?"

"Uncle Shi, I really didn't mean to. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, the old man really wants to chop you with a sword. ”

"Uncle Shi, don't. ”

"It's your kid's life, the old man doesn't want to be punished by the master. The old man was so angry that his eyes turned black, but he hadn't lost his mind yet, even if he was a foundation building monk, killing his fellow disciples was a taboo.

Qin Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but heard the sound of the other party's gritted teeth coming into his ears: "But the capital crime can be avoided and the living crime cannot be escaped, the old man appointed you as the general manager of the miscellaneous affairs, and you will be the manager of the waste pill room, you can't shirk it, and I will take office immediately." ”

It's done!

Qin Yan was ecstatic in his heart, but on the surface, he was like a mourning exam, and his face turned white: "What, the waste Danfang steward, Uncle Shi doesn't want it, I am an inner disciple, how can I waste time to do the waste Danfang steward, there is no oil and water, and it makes people laugh." ”

"Do you think the old man is discussing with you?" the old man's eyes were on fire: "Either you take office immediately, or the old man will slash you with a sword." ”

"How long am I going to do it?"

Qin Yan showed a reluctant look.

"Killing me so many spirit flowers and spirit grass, do you think you can make amends casually?"

Uncle Ding gritted his teeth: "Let me tell you, as long as the old man is alive for a day, as long as I am still the foundation building monk of this Falling Snow Sect, you don't want to leave the waste pill room in this life, and honestly do the waste steward for me." ”

The other party obviously hated Qin Yan to the core, and doing so could be regarded as ruining his future.

However, Qin Yan ...... in his heart But it is full of happiness.

There are such good things in the world.

He was really afraid that the other party would be soft-hearted, and he would spare himself after a year and a half.

Fortunately, he was bold enough to risk killing a few more of his spirit grasses, otherwise the other party would not be so angry, and he would not have achieved such an effect and purpose.