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第五章 洗髓丹

Another failure!

After a long while, Lin Xuan remained silent, his expression showing no emotion. His fingers were tightly clenched into fists, digging deep into the flesh and breaking his lips.

But this state didn't last long. A few minutes later, Lin Xuan took a deep breath and sat down silently again, continuing to strive...

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Morning dawned as the sun rose, marking the start of a new day.

The Flying Cloud Pavilion was grand in its scale, covering an area equivalent to a stadium on Earth. It was the most important building in Drifting Cloud Valley. On the first day of each month, Disciple candidates at the Spirit Flowing stage would gather here to receive their cultivation supplies.

Despite having trained for hours into the night and only getting about three hours of sleep, Lin Xuan arrived punctually at the Flying Cloud Pavilion. The spacious hall was already filled with over a hundred people, all Disciples at the Spirit Flowing stage. Each had deeper power than Lin Xuan, causing whispers to break the silence as they turned their attention on him.

"Look at that boy. He's rootless and still dares to dream of cultivation."

"Hmph, he doesn't even look good. Keeping such a person in our sect is a waste of medicinal pills."

"Indeed. They say he works hard, but without a spiritual root, how can an ordinary mortal compare? After three years, he's still stuck at the first level of Spirit Flowing."

"He has no idea what he's up against. He thinks he can break the unchanging laws of cultivation—mortals cannot achieve anything in this realm."

...

Mocking glares were directed his way, but Lin Xuan remained unperturbed, as if indifferent to the barking dogs around him. He silently took his place at the back of the line.

A resonant bell rang out, and the disciples quickly stopped their chatter, lining up neatly. An elder with a young attendant entered the hall. Each child held a round tray covered in red cloth, emanating a refreshing fragrance.

"Senior Master Ma!" The disciples bowed respectfully.

"Mmm." The elder's head was held high in arrogance. Though his cultivation was only at the early Foundation Establishment stage, he managed the sect’s apothecary and wielded considerable power.

Cultivation required not just talent and effort but also medicinal pills, which were crucial for rapid progress. With enough medicinal pills during practice, one could advance much faster—almost a shortcut. However, the materials needed to create these pills were rare and precious herbs, so the sect could only provide limited quantities of them.

According to the rules, Disciples at the Spirit Flowing stage received two Essence Cleansing Pills each month.

Essence Cleansing Pills, as their name suggests, cleansed one's meridians and refined the body’s impurities, generating a small amount of spiritual energy. The quantity varied based on individual talent. These pills were only effective for Disciples at the Spirit Flowing stage.

The incense hall was followed by a ritual to honor the ancestors, after which the disciples lined up to receive their medicinal pills from the elder. Each disciple's face lit up with gratitude and joy.

Soon it was Lin Xuan’s turn. Senior Master Ma glanced at him, his expression tinged with contempt. He took an jade bottle from the tray, poured out two pills, and tossed them in front of Lin Xuan.

"Thank you, senior master." Before he could finish speaking, Lin Xuan's eye twitched. Looking at the two pills in his hand, these... were they dud pills?

Cultivation encompassed a myriad of fields—methods, tools, alchemy, and talisman-making. Each required extensive knowledge.

For example, alchemy involved not only precious materials like rare herbs but also three types of true fire for refining. The timing, dosage of auxiliary ingredients, the opening time, and the material of the cauldron all influenced the success rate.

Even experienced alchemists often failed, turning divine treasures into useless dud pills.

Dud pills contained excessive impurities; ingesting them could harm one's cultivation instead of benefiting it. They were typically discarded with regret.

Although such small sects like Drifting Cloud Valley only distributed low-grade medicinal pills to their disciples, even these had some value for cultivation. But these dud pills...

Clearly, the elder was trying to make things difficult for him. A dark cloud passed through Lin Xuan’s mind, but he remained calm on the surface. It would be unwise to offend such a powerful figure.

"These pills are incorrect; how can I take dud pills?"

"Why not?" Senior Master Ma's disdain was evident in his eyes. "A lowly disciple like you is nothing. Look up."

"Fine, your talent means these pills will just waste away anyway. Maybe the duds are perfect for you. Here, senior master, I’ll give you a few extra bottles."

He took two more jade bottles from the tray and tossed them to Lin Xuan.

"Each disciple only gets two Essence Cleansing Pills, but I’m giving you two bottles. How’s that? Senior Master, am I being generous?"

"Thank you, senior master!"

To his surprise, Lin Xuan's displeasure vanished as he respectfully bowed and stepped back.

"Why would he do that?" Senior Master Ma was taken aback, speechless with shock.

Dud pills were simply garbage; ingesting them could harm one’s cultivation. Even if given two bottles, they had no value. Why...

Lin Xuan’s reaction was completely unexpected. Initially, Senior Master Ma thought Lin Xuan would protest loudly and use the situation to his advantage, allowing him to punish Lin Xuan for disrespecting elders by expelling him from the sect.

This wasn’t personal; he simply despised rootless mortals like Lin Xuan, considering it a disgrace to keep such a person in the sect. He had schemed to get rid of Lin Xuan.

The plan was far from perfect but well thought out. According to sect rules, lowly disciples could receive Essence Cleansing Pills, yet he deliberately made things difficult by giving dud pills instead. Such unfair treatment would have driven even an experienced old fox to react, providing him with the pretext to expel Lin Xuan.

However, human plans often fail against divine providence. Although Lin Xuan lacked a spiritual root and was just an ordinary mortal, his mind wasn’t dull; he was quite clever and resilient, able to endure what others couldn’t. He always thought before acting, never impulsively reacting. Despite being angry at the dud pills, he managed to hide his emotions.

From Senior Master Ma’s contemptuous gaze, Lin Xuan saw a hint of mockery. There was a plot, and he immediately deduced it. Though unsure of its specifics or why it targeted him, he would investigate later. For now, he needed to avoid falling into the trap.

Thus, not only did Lin Xuan remain calm as he accepted the dud pills, but he successfully dodged another attempt on his part. Senior Master Ma’s plan failed; he couldn’t harm Lin Xuan and instead left him speechless with anger.

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