Maoshan is now particularly scarce in cultivation resources. Although the "slim camel is bigger than a horse" even if the cultivation world has withered, Maoshan still has its foundation.

However, in recent times, Maoshan has recruited many mortal disciples. These disciples cannot be accomplished by hard practice if they want to have initial combat power. Maoshan recruits disciples to enhance the strength of the sect, so cultivation resources are indispensable.

Even though Maoshan has occupied several secret realms now, the cultivation resources are still far from enough to maintain the development of the sect, not to mention that it is not easy to convert spiritual medicine and other resources into available cultivation resources.

There are only two alchemists in the Tiangong Hall in Maoshan, and they are all ninth-grade alchemists. The chance of successfully refining elixirs is very low. So far, there is not much output when working overtime, and there is also a lot of resources lost.

So now every spiritual medicine is very precious. Although Feng Yeye is the guardian god of Maoshan, his life is very "strength". So when he saw Zeng Kui, he took out a spiritual medicine and immediately threw away everything.

She was not afraid that Zeng Kui would repent, but was afraid that Uncle Ninth would obstruct him. After all, she had no way to force Zeng Kui to hand over the elixir to her.

Her identity as a patron saint does not have any substantial power in Maoshan, but is just respected by everyone. Uncle Ninth can control her if she divides it according to her functions.

So in order to get the spiritual medicine Feng Yeye escaped,

Feng Yeye's choice was very correct. Although Uncle Jiu felt sorry for this elixir, he did not have the shame of chasing him and could only admit defeat.

"It doesn't matter if you haven't refined the pill, the elixir is just a pile of ashes. But remember that you shouldn't be so generous next time. Isn't it good to have such a good thing to pay for your master?" Uncle Jiu patted Zeng Kui on the shoulder and said.

"Is the master so scarce in Maoshan?" Zeng Kui asked.

"Of course, there are 494 people in Maoshan now. How many cultivation resources are needed for so many people? Even if Maoshan has more resources, it is not enough to share. Moreover, Maoshan is still recruiting disciples now, so the resources required are astronomical figures.

Just your master, I can only get a low-level spirit-induction pill every month now." Uncle Jiu explained to Zeng Kui.

"So that's the case! I thought Maoshan would not lack cultivation resources at all!" Zeng Kui said.

"What are you thinking about? Although Maoshan is a famous sect with a long history in the cultivation world, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has been depressed for so long. It is already very difficult for Maoshan to be passed down, so how could there be any extra cultivation resources to provide?" Uncle Jiu sighed and said.

For disciples like Jiu, who have lived in Maoshan since childhood, Maoshan is a home, and they naturally hope that their home will be better. Although the real Maoshan is at its peak in the cultivation world, it is not so easy to maintain this status. So Maoshan is now working hard in all aspects.

At this time, the most important thing for a sect is cultivation resources. There are talented disciples and powerful practice techniques, and there are only cultivation resources that can transform these things into combat power of the sect.

"Master! I still have spiritual medicine here!"

Zeng Kui spoke to Uncle Jiu.

He would definitely not reveal that he still had spiritual medicine for others, but he was not prepared for Uncle Jiu because Uncle Jiu could not harm him.

"Do you still have spiritual medicine? It seems that you have encountered an opportunity. Good luck in the current cultivation world is the most important thing." Uncle Jiu said, and then he returned to his bright smile. He was sincerely happy for Zeng Kui.

"Master, look."

Zeng Kui raised his big shoulder bag so that Uncle Jiu could clearly see the things inside the shoulder bag.

"This... these... are all... spiritual medicines?"

Uncle Jiu saw that the big bag was full of the bags I just now.

These bags are not ordinary things. They can effectively reduce the leakage speed of spiritual energy of spiritual medicines and can also protect the spiritual medicines from damage to a certain extent.

"Yes, I still have eighteen spiritual medicines now, one of which is different from other spiritual medicines, and it is of high grade!" Zeng Kui replied truthfully, with a look of showing off.

"What?"

When Uncle Jiu heard Zeng Kui say that there were eighteen spiritual medicines, he shouted loudly.

Uncle Jiu lost his composure because this incident was really beyond his imagination.

"Come in with me quickly!"

At this time, Uncle Jiu looked around and then his bag of increased losses darkened and pulled him into the law enforcement hall.

Finally, he turned left and right in the law enforcement hall, and Uncle Jiu took Zeng Kui to his office location in a room with a high-end and atmospheric decoration.

"Where did you get these elixirs?"

Uncle Jiu asked Zeng Kui after closing the door of the room.

However, before Zeng Kui could answer, Uncle Jiu continued, "I am so anxious. It must be an opportunity to get so many spiritual medicines.

Zeng Kui, as long as there is something inconvenient to say in this opportunity, don’t say it out loud. Remember that things like opportunities are known to heaven and earth, and protecting yourself is the most important thing."

Zeng Kui smiled when he heard Uncle Jiu’s words, and his smile was very pleased.

Because Uncle Jiu’s words mean that Uncle Jiu is the Uncle Jiu in his mind. The guardian saint of his childhood has not changed at all, and he is even more perfect.

"That's how it is..."

Zeng Kui told all the things that happened in the secret realm, of course, it is definitely impossible to say about his abilities and golden fingers.

He just said that the forces in the secret realm fought each other and finally made him get a bargain, and he also said about the matter of the Dragon Body.

"So that's how it is!" Uncle Jiu nodded and said.

There are many things worth pondering about Zeng Kui's words, and there are some obvious things that are not right, because Zeng Kui is just a cultivator in the ninth level. In that case, unless he has the destiny of heaven, he will eventually benefit.

However, Uncle Ninth believed that all Zeng Kui said was true. Even if there was obvious concealment in what Zeng Kui said, he didn't care, because a master could not find out what his apprentice had.

Next, Zeng Kui and Uncle Jiu began to organize the elixirs in their bags.

At first, Zeng Kui took out the spiritual medicine directly, and his movements were not gentle at all because he didn't care too much about these spiritual medicines. Now he had a lot of prop resources in his mind, and he didn't take this spiritual medicine seriously at all.

Besides, elixirs can be directly prescribed in the treasure chest, and the elixir has a lower status in his eyes. After all, he can't refine elixirs or something.

However, seeing Zeng Kui's rude movements, Uncle Jiu slapped Zeng Kui in the hand and said: Let Zeng Kui stay aside.

Then Uncle Jiu carefully sorted out the spiritual medicine alone, and every movement was very gentle, for fear of destroying the spiritual medicine.

Zeng Kui was happy and looked around and didn't bother Uncle Jiu.

Because the fight in the secret realm is too intense, even if the spiritual medicine is placed in a special bag, it will inevitably be damaged.

"What a waste of resources! What a pity!" Uncle Jiu of the Spirit Medicine was sorted out and he recited with great pain.

All the final elixirs were placed on Uncle Jiu's desk.

"These two spiritual medicines are useless. The spiritual energy inside is almost gone." Uncle Jiu pointed to the two spiritual medicines at the edge of the table and said, looking very regretful.

These two kinds of spiritual medicines were the most severely damaged, and they could no longer tell what kind of variety they were. They were kneaded into a ball like a handful of leeks being put in a pot and stir-fried five or six times.

"It's just two plants, are there only sixteen left to use?" Zeng Kui said disapprovingly.

"Oh, you kid are born with blessings and don't know how to be blessed! If these two spiritual medicines are successfully refined, you might be able to refine more than a dozen pills, which will greatly improve your cultivation." Uncle Jiu said helplessly. Uncle Jiu has now deeply understood the sentence of being so angry that people are more aroused.

"hey-hey!"

Zeng Kui scratched the back of his head and laughed twice.

"How are you going to deal with these spiritual medicines?" Uncle Jiu asked Zeng Kui.

"Of course, the full power is left to you to deal with by the master!" Zeng Kui said without thinking.

He was planning to try alchemy himself before, but alchemy was not an easy thing, so he was not going to try it recently.

Now that I came to Maoshan, I saw Uncle Jiu again, so I just left these spiritual medicines to Uncle Jiu to deal with. He believed that Uncle Jiu would definitely let these spiritual medicines play the best role.

"This is OK, but...!"

Uncle Jiu felt very embarrassed when he saw these elixirs.

The best choice for so many spiritual medicines is naturally to refine them into pills. Only by refining them into pills can the greatest effect of the spiritual medicines be played.

But now there are only two ninth-grade alchemists in Maoshan. If they use all sixteen spiritual medicines to refine for those two goods, they may have to spend half of the spiritual medicines, and the quality of the elixirs will not be high in the end.

Besides, there is also a top-grade yellow-grade spiritual medicine. This is a very good thing and cannot be wasted at will.

So now Uncle Jiu is in a very difficult situation. He feels very uncomfortable if he loses a single plant.

"In this way, I will take these ten damaged spiritual medicines to Tiangongtang and let them refine them into pills. Of course, the success rate is not guaranteed. Moreover, the sect will also charge 50% of the final elixir. However, it will make contributions to hand over the spiritual medicines to Tiangongtang. The sect will record your contribution in detail." Uncle Jiu thought about it and said to Zeng Kui.

"Um!"

Zeng Kui nodded in agreement.

"The remaining six spiritual medicines have not been damaged much, and they may continue to be cultivated, so I plan to send these six spiritual medicines to the Garden Cave. Of course, the sect will charge a fee for doing this, but one should be enough.

If it can be successfully cultivated, it will still be used in the future." Uncle Jiu said.

"I will listen to you, Master."

Zeng Kui had no objection to Uncle Jiu’s arrangement.

"You kid really doesn't care at all!" Uncle Jiu shook his head at Zeng Kui and said. He found that Zeng Kui was really a little worried. According to his previous statement, Zeng Kui must also understand how precious these spiritual medicines are. As a result, Zeng Kui still looked like he didn't care much.

"It seems that you have more than that opportunity! But don't talk about these things from today onwards. Remember not to reveal them at all." Uncle Jiu said again to remind Zeng Kui.

"The master I know."

Zeng Kui also nodded and agreed. He naturally understood that the secrets in him could not be known to others.

"Remember that there are some things in the world that can only be known by yourself." Uncle Jiu understood the principle of guilt of possessing a treasure. He had also been in the world. He had seen demons, ghosts, and people's hearts, so he was so concerned about Zeng Kui's affairs.

"Don't worry, I know all of these masters." Zeng Kui said.

"It's good that you understand, the master won't say much. I'll arrange these spiritual medicines now, which are depleting spiritual energy every moment.

As for these two completely damaged spiritual medicines, you can keep them first, maybe what else will be useful!" Uncle Jiu said.

"You just stay in this room and wait for me to come back." Uncle Jiu ordered Zeng Kui again before leaving.

"Um!"

Zeng Kui nodded very well. He was a "child" in front of Uncle Jiu, although he was tall and muscular.
To be continued...