Mortal Seeking Immortal

As night fell, Ye Zhou returned to his room and eagerly took off the small gourd to find out.

Pulling out the stopper, a 500-year-old green blood grass appeared in his hands. As he expected, this small gourd was not a disposable item. It could cultivate spiritual grass without limit.

He looked at the green blood grass with joy and carefully picked the dew-like fruit on the top. This was a good thing.

Carefully place the fruit in the wooden box that has been prepared. There is also a bunch of fruits obtained when spiritual roots are awakened.

After reading the pamphlet for the past two days, he knew that the main function of Blue Blood Grass is to generate spiritual energy in the body and stimulate spiritual roots.

The burning heat that Ye Zhou felt when he took the green blood grass was the aura generated by the green blood grass in his body.

It is said that when cultivating immortals, they need to absorb spiritual energy from the outside world. If they take green blood grass during cultivation, wouldn't it be possible to directly generate spiritual energy in the body by absorbing spiritual energy from the outside world?

In this way, the time consumed in practice will be greatly reduced.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhou felt excited.

Moreover, low-aged green blood grasses are everywhere in the medicinal fields. Shu Lao will only pay attention to the high-aged spiritual herbs in the medicinal fields, and will not care about these low-aged spiritual herbs.

Cultivating a green blood grass every day should be enough for him to practice.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhou hurriedly took another low-year green blood grass from the medicine field and put it into the gourd.

Now that we have the spiritual grass that assists our practice, we should now consider where to get the cultivation techniques. It is definitely not possible to exchange it for a high-year spiritual grass. If we don’t have the strength, holding a high-year spiritual grass is like a sheep in a wolf. mouth.

It seems that we have to find another way.

Have a good night's sleep.

Before dawn the next day, Ye Zhou got up and started working. Not long after, a black-robed disciple Yujian stopped at the door of the small courtyard.

"Are you the handyman brought back by Mr. Shu?" the black-robed disciple asked arrogantly. He was an outer disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect, and his status was naturally much higher than these handymen.

"Yes." Ye Zhou hurriedly walked to him and said respectfully.

"New handymen who join the Blood Spirit Religion must go to the chore hall to register. Come with me." The black-robed disciple said and grabbed Ye Zhou's shoulders. Ye Zhou felt that his feet were empty and he was already standing on the flying sword. .

The flying sword flew quickly towards the mountain peak on the far right.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the flying sword stopped at the gate of the Miscellaneous Hall at the foot of the mountain.

After getting off the flying sword, Ye Zhou followed the instructions of the black-robed disciple and registered in front of the fat disciple sitting behind the long table at the door.

"The handymen in this sect can receive two low-grade spiritual stones every month, which will be distributed at the beginning of the month."

"After finishing the work at hand, you can listen to the lectures with the lower-level disciples in Wuming Peak, and choose a method to practice in the training room, but you are not allowed to go to the library and other places." After Ye Zhou finished registering, the fat disciple Only then did Youyou say.

He had already learned from the black-robed disciples that Wuming Peak was the peak he was currently on.

"Can handymen still practice?"

Ye Zhou was overjoyed. He was still worried about his cultivation. He never thought that the handymen of the Blood Spirit Sect could attend classes and practice together with the low-level disciples.

"Of course you can. Handymen who have reached the second level of Qi training can also sign up for the annual promotion competition. The top ten in the promotion competition can be promoted to become outer disciples of our sect."

"After becoming an outer sect disciple, you can receive four low-grade spiritual stones every month and can enter the sect's library, alchemy room and other places." The fat disciple said patiently.

Hearing this, Ye Zhou's eyes were filled with light. The status of an outer disciple was more important than that of a handyman. Being an outer disciple was equivalent to being protected by the Blood Spirit Sect. Even if others wanted to kill him, they had to think about it first.

However, being an outer sect disciple is still too far away for him now, so the top priority is to choose a technique and start practicing.

He had not forgotten that he would not be eligible to sign up until he reached the second level of Qi training.

"This is a low-grade storage bag used by handymen and two low-grade spiritual stones." The fat disciple took out a palm-sized black bag and two low-grade spiritual stones and placed them on the table. When he saw the spiritual stones, a twinkle appeared in his eyes. greedy.

It turns out that this thing is called a storage bag. Ye Zhou saw with his own eyes the disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect taking out flying swords, magic weapons and other objects from the storage bag, and knew that there was a universe inside.

He anxiously picked up the storage bag to find out, but after looking through it carefully for a long time, he didn't find anything special.

The fat disciple on the side said: "After you cultivate your spiritual power, pour it into the storage bag and you can collect the items by yourself."

Putting away the storage bag, Ye Zhou looked at the spiritual stone placed aside. He knew that it was a treasure from the world of immortality, but he was a little confused. He had just arrived, so why did he still have the spiritual stone?

Seemingly sensing Ye Zhou's confusion, the fat disciple explained: "Every new disciple or handyman who comes to the Blood Spirit Sect can receive one month's worth of spiritual stones first."

So Ye Zhou reached out and took one of the spiritual stones and put it in his arms, while leaving the other one on the table.

Ye Zhou, who has been an orphan since he was a child, knows very well that there is no free meal in the world. The fat disciple must be trying to get benefits from him by answering his questions with all his heart.

And he was just a little handyman with nothing special about him. Apart from this spiritual stone, Ye Zhou couldn't think of anything else that would interest Blood Spirit Cult disciples.

Seeing that Ye Zhou was a good person, the fat disciple actually had a smile on his face. He quickly grabbed the spirit stones on the table and put them into the storage bag on his waist. He said politely: "We are all our own people when we join the Blood Spirit Sect." , My name is Wu Yong, you can call me Senior Brother Wu, and if you have anything you don’t understand in the future, feel free to ask me.”

Wu Yun's words were exactly what Ye Zhou wanted, and Ye Zhou quickly bowed respectfully to him. He was new here and needed guidance in many aspects.

Perhaps it was the first time that someone treated him with such respect. Wu Yong's smile suddenly became much more friendly. He looked around and saw that there was no one around. He hurriedly whispered to Ye Zhou: "Don't leave Shu Lao's yard unless you have something to do."

"Why is that?" Ye Zhou was puzzled. Could it be that the Blood Spirit Sect also restricted the movement of errand boys?

"To tell you the truth, you have offended someone." Wu Yong quickly told Ye Zhou the whole story.

It turned out that taking care of spiritual herbs at Shu Lao's place was a lucrative job. Not only could he receive sect spirit stones every month, but Shu Lao would also distribute spirit stones. Not only that, a small part of the low-level spiritual herbs in the yard could be disposed of by himself. These spiritual herbs were not valuable to the people above, but they were treasures for the low-level outer disciples.

Not to mention ordinary errands, even the outer disciples of the second and third levels of Qi training were vying to do the job.

On the day Ye Zhou came, he happened to see a disciple who was taking care of the medicine field die in a fight. Originally, the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall was supposed to select a disciple to send him, and this position had already been decided by the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall. Who knew that Ye Zhou would show up halfway.

As for why Mr. Shu didn't wait for the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall to send someone?

Mr. Shu has always had a strange temper and does things at will. Maybe he happened to see Ye Zhou when he went out that day and saw that he had a liking for him, so he took him back to the courtyard, and Ye Zhou saved his life.