After settling down, Mo Wuji immediately took out the thin alchemy book that Shen Lian had given him. Holding the book in his hand felt like holding a feather, with almost no weight. Mo Wuji opened the book and found that the paper inside was made of some unknown material, and was even thinner. Because the paper was extremely thin, Mo Wuji estimated that this thin alchemy book had at least a hundred pages.

Turning to the first page, Mo Wuji saw that the words on it were like tiny ants, not only small but also crowded together.

"Alchemy is the Dao, to become an alchemist one must first inquire about the Dao of Medicine..." Mo Wuji was somewhat confused. Since alchemy is the Dao, to become an alchemist one should naturally inquire about the Dao of Alchemy first. What does this have to do with the Dao of Medicine? The Dao of Medicine is for pharmacists, while the Dao of Alchemy is for alchemists.

"...All spiritual herbs and ordinary herbs in the world have their own Dao. Under heaven, there are no two herbs with the same Dao. If one glimpses the Dao of Medicine, the Dao of Alchemy can be expected. Glimpsing the Dao of Medicine leads to the Dao of Alchemy; even roadside weeds can be refined into immortal pills..."

Mo Wuji gasped. This alchemy book was quite boastful. According to the introduction in this book, even two identical herbs require different methods of processing during alchemy. How difficult is that?

Moreover, according to what this alchemy book says, if one truly glimpses the Dao of Medicine and achieves the Dao of Alchemy, even a foxtail grass can be refined into an immortal pill.

That's not right. Didn't Shen Lian say that this book was a wordless alchemy book? He hasn't tried various methods yet? Why can he see the words inside?

Thinking of this, Mo Wuji looked back at the places he had already read and found that sometimes there were blank spaces. He was shocked because he didn't think he had just seen things.

This alchemy book must be extraordinary. Perhaps he has a connection with this book, but he only has one chance to view it. And once he forgets, he will never be able to remember it again, nor will he be able to see the previously viewed content in this alchemy book.

Thinking of this, Mo Wuji quickly took out paper and pen, wanting to record everything. Suddenly, a strand of fire spiritual power flashed from the wordless alchemy book. This strand of fire spiritual power directly enveloped the paper Mo Wuji was using to record.

Then the paper suddenly ignited without fire and turned to ashes. Unfortunately, Mo Wuji's cultivation level was too low to see or feel this strand of fire spiritual power.

"Clatter..." The pen in Mo Wuji's hand fell to the ground. The unknown is the most frightening.

In Mo Wuji's view, although one can cultivate here and even be called an Immortal Master after achieving success in cultivation, he still believes that this is in accordance with the mysteries of the universe.

Technology can develop to its extreme, and other paths can naturally also reach their extreme. So he doesn't find it strange to cultivate to become an Immortal Master or even to travel through the sky, just like a trained athlete whose abilities far surpass those of an ordinary person.

But the current situation far exceeds Mo Wuji's acceptance range, or rather, it is too bizarre. No one moved, there was no tinder, and the paper ignited on its own simply because he recorded the things on this wordless alchemy book.

Could it be that there is really a will of heaven involved? Or is it that the secrets of heaven must not be revealed?

Mo Wuji quickly calmed down and put these thoughts aside. He focused even more on studying this alchemy book, not caring about any secrets. What he cares about is whether he can become a top-level alchemist and then cure Yan'er. He doesn't understand why the paper spontaneously combusted now, but perhaps he can understand it in the future. There's no need to split hairs over it and waste time on it.

"Alchemy First Chapter, Pharmacology Chapter..."

As Mo Wuji immersed himself in this alchemy book, a day passed unknowingly until he could no longer see a single word in the dark.

After cooking and feeding Yan'er, and putting her to bed, Mo Wuji stopped studying the alchemy book at night and began to cultivate.

.....

Five days passed quickly, and Mo Wuji knew that Wu Kai hadn't lied about one thing: the No. 19 medicine dispensing room was indeed very empty. He had lived here for five days and had never received any instructions from the No. 19 medicine dispensing room. Feeling a little uneasy, he even went to the No. 19 medicine dispensing room and found that it was indeed very empty.

Around the other medicine dispensing rooms, the handyman disciples were constantly running between the medicine dispensing rooms and the spiritual herb warehouse, while he was doing nothing.

Mo Wuji had originally planned to learn more about spiritual herbs and then observe how alchemists refined pills. After all, seeing other alchemists refine pills is sometimes more useful than reading a lot of theoretical knowledge. Now that he has nothing to do, this plan has obviously fallen through.

Fortunately, under his care, Yan'er finally calmed down. Although it has only been a few days, Yan'er's face has also gained some color, and her body is slowly recovering.

Mo Wuji knew that if he didn't repair the spiritual meridians in Yan'er's body, no matter how well Yan'er's body recovered, it would probably be difficult for her to regain her sanity.

To repair spiritual meridians, in addition to working hard to improve his strength, he also needs to study more alchemy knowledge.

The idleness of the No. 19 medicine dispensing room happened to give Mo Wuji a lot of time. He used this time to study the alchemy book during the day and began to cultivate at night.

The spiritual energy here is indeed very thin, but Mo Wuji's range of sweeping spiritual energy is too large, and his cultivation level is also low. Cultivating in this place is still progressing rapidly every day. Because he absorbs too much spiritual energy, fearing that he will attract the attention of others, he chose to cultivate at night.

More than half a month passed quickly, and Yan'er slowly returned to her original appearance. Not only was her hair no longer dry and withered, but her face also became fuller day by day.

However, she still can't do anything. When Mo Wuji reads, she looks at Mo Wuji or stares at the lake in front of the house, occasionally walking around the lake. When Mo Wuji cultivates, she sleeps.

Mo Wuji would chat with Yan'er every time he finished reading. As time passed, Yan'er could understand Mo Wuji's words.

Early this morning, after Mo Wuji completed his last major circulation of spiritual energy, he felt a tremor throughout his meridians, followed by a thick force filling his entire body.

This feeling gave Mo Wuji an impulse to roar. He took a step out of the house and punched a boulder by the lake. The boulder was shattered by Mo Wuji's punch, and Mo Wuji didn't feel any discomfort.

He has reached the second level of Vein Opening Stage! Mo Wuji took a deep breath, stood on the rubble, and looked up into the distance.

Although he has no master and no opportunity to listen to Immortal Master's teachings, he still advanced to the second level of Vein Opening Stage in a short period of time. Mo Wuji also inquired that a top genius needs about a month to advance from the first level to the second level of Vein Opening Stage, provided that the spiritual energy is sufficient.

And he only used half a month, no, it should be said that he only used half a month of nights. What genius can cultivate faster than him?

Unfortunately, he doesn't have spiritual roots and doesn't dare to publicize his situation. Otherwise, he can join any quasi-heaven-grade sect at will.

After a while, Mo Wuji gradually calmed down the excitement in his heart. He turned around and saw Yan'er standing not far away watching him.

"Yan'er, one day, I will help you repair your spiritual meridians and cure you. And one day, I will kill my way to Extreme Sword City and avenge you." Mo Wuji walked to Yan'er and took her hand, saying word by word.

He doesn't think he has no chance. Now he can cultivate, and he has gradually mastered the alchemy book.

Yan'er's expression was peaceful, as if as long as she can stay by Mo Wuji's side, she wouldn't think about anything else.

He's already at the second level of Vein Opening Stage. In addition to cultivation, he also needs to find a place to open up his meridians. Otherwise, who knows when the next bottleneck will come? In addition, he has to find a way to get an alchemy furnace. Alchemy must be practiced to find gains and losses from it. Relying on closed-door research of an alchemy book, no matter how good the book is, won't work.

"Beep beep..." Just as Mo Wuji was thinking about whether to ask Fatty Guang, the jade token of the No. 19 medicine dispensing room, which had been silent, rang.

Mo Wuji quickly rushed into the room, grabbed the jade token in his hand, and said to Yan'er on the side, "I have to go out for something. Stay here and don't run around."

After instructing Yan'er, Mo Wuji accelerated his speed to the No. 19 medicine dispensing room. He doesn't know what kind of nature this alchemist has, that he actually chooses to refine pills in the early hours of the morning.

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