From looking at the disciple's expression, something like this was the norm to them. At least, this is how it appeared to be for Chen Tu.
At the same time, the deal is likely driven by the collective power of Worldly Treasures Pavilion and Blood Refining Grotto.
After all, who wouldn't take this opportunity to earn back the money inside the disciple's pocket? Even if they don't, the others and outsiders would. And by looking at a different perspective, wasn't this within their calculation?
On one side, the grotto was distributing the salary, while on another, the Worldly Treasures Pavilion was earning them back by organizing monthly sales. Through this cycle, they could restrict the money and resources from flowing out of the Blood Refining Grotto.
Regardless of opinion, Chen Tu's only concern is collecting enough material for the Pill Formula in his hand. As he was still too insignificant in the eyes of upper-level experts, it was pointless for him to worry.
After studying the market for a while, Chen Tu decided to put his thirty Spiritual Coins as investment capital and purchase ingredients like Five-Colored Spiritual Grains and Hundred-Year Mountain Yam.
These two were the main ingredients to refine the Grain Pellet, a part of the four entry-level Pill Formulas. One could be devoid of hunger for the whole day after consuming a pellet. Of course, this recipe has multiple variations available in the market. Still, Chen Tu prefers this because the one in his hand was said to taste better.
But he had to make a few preparations before starting.
This naturally leads Chen Tu to the Training Hall. This facility is a core area for the disciples to conduct their self-training, from alchemy to blacksmithing and martial arts. As long there's a demand, a private room would be available.
Needless to say, one has to pay a small fee to use these rooms. Their charges usually depend on the room quality and type they requested. The cost usually varies from one to five Contribution Tokens for a maximum of six hours of usage.
Of course, the cost was applied to deter time wasters from occupying the available rooms for no solid reason. And with over ten thousand disciples alone in the Outer Grotto, the number of rooms available is truly limited.
Using close to an hour back and forth, Chen Tu arrived outside the building with the necessary items in a backpack. He naturally had to queue in a line until his turn was here. Since he was no longer illiterate, Chen Tu could use the waiting time to read what was written along the queue.
From a glance, Chen Tu noticed six training room types to choose from. They're the Martial Room, Physique Room, Obstacle Room, Alchemy Room, Smelting Room, and Refinement Room.
Needless to say, each room had its specialty. And from a certain viewpoint, half of the rooms were cultivation related, and the rest were profession related.
After ten minutes of queuing, it was finally Chen Tu's turn to choose a counter. He made his way over to the sign for Alchemy Room and made his request.
"What tier level, and for how long?" asked the worker. He doesn't need to ask for the room type as it was already divided properly before Chen Tu came here.
"Lower-Tier Room, six hours, please." Chen Tu replied. He selected the room that comes with basic necessities but nothing extraordinary. After all, Chen Tu was trying to refine a few Grain Pellets. He has no reason to request a Middle or Upper Tier room.
"The usage fee of the room is one Contribution Token. In case you need anything to be replenished, just ring the bell near the door." the worker wrote down Chen Tu's information and collected the payment from him. In return, he gave Chen Tu some advice and a wooden token.
On the token was an Array circle that works as the entrance key. A number [12] was also written with special ink, making the wooden piece look mysterious.
"Thank you." Chen Tu cupped his fists together before leaving. Since the room number is clearly stated on this wooden token, he had nothing else to be concerned with except making his way through the corridor.
The number twelve door was automatically unlocked when Chen Tu pushed from the outside. Upon entry, he was greeted by a few pieces of equipment and furniture inside the room. On the side, a small cauldron was provided along with medicinal bottles, charcoal, water, and flint to start the flame.
The design of the room was quite meticulous. While it can keep the heat from escaping, it was also well-ventilated to prevent the room from burning the charcoal too intensely. And without further ado, Chen Tu started by inspecting the equipment before arranging them to his convenience.
The Book of Basics and four pieces of Pill Formula were also placed on the table for self-revision. And after the preparation was complete, Chen Tu sat in a relaxing posture and composed himself.
After all, this was his first pill refinement. He naturally had to be in his optimal condition to increase the success rate.
It took Chen Tu a while to calm his mind. As he felt prepared, the flint started a fire for the charcoal. He then went through the Pill Formula and ingredients as the final inspection. Only when he was truly convinced that Chen Tu placed the burning charcoal into the fireplace.
Since this cauldron is merely a third of the one that belonged to the elder, there's no need for a bucket full of burning charcoal. This also means the speed this pot fires up is much faster. And as soon as he was ready, Chen Tu placed the first ingredient inside.
The Five-Colored Spiritual Grains went inside confidently. As written in the Pill Formula, an intense flame had to be used to burn off the impurities coating the grain before moving on to another step.
But out of all his expectations, it took five seconds for the grains inside the cauldron to get burned. A bunch of burnt, crispy rice came back in reply to Chen Tu's reckless attempt.
(W-W-W-What?)
"Wh - Wha - What happened?" Chen Tu removed the rice crispies by using the scooping tool provided. Everything was happening too quickly and ended before he could react. "How can the ingredient burn that quickly? I didn't purchase the fake product, I hope!" Chen Tu's heart was in pain for wasting the portion of Five-Colored Spiritual Grains. Although it only cost him half a Spiritual Coin for that portion, it was still a lot to Chen Tu. The mistake also causes a hint of anxiety inside Chen Tu's mind. Of course, the effect was insignificant for now... But there's no guarantee that it wouldn't worsen from accumulation. Still, the failure in his first tryst made Chen Tu give his ingredients and the Pill Formula another check. And after he adjusted the flame slightly, Chen Tu began with the second attempt. Even after being careful, the Five-Colored Spiritual Grains lasted just fifteen seconds before they exploded into another pot of rice crispies. This result would be amazing if Chen Tu
"Let's compare the Grain Pellets I've refined with those included inside the monthly resources bag. This way, it would enable me to identify the difference." Chen Tu came up with a smart idea. Because this was his first time refining a pill, he was clueless about what to do next.In his case, there's nothing better than comparing his product with those available inside his resources bag. After all, those Grain Pellets had to pass a certain threshold in quality before distributing them to the disciples.The six Grain Pellets were separated into two even sides. The one on the left is his product, and those on the right are from the grotto. Appearance-wise, there's really nothing much to nitpick about.As for the size and smell, the one supplied by the grotto was slightly better than his own. But such disparity was normal, considering this is Chen Tu's first successful batch. Furthermore, the quality of a pill is greatly affected by the alchemist who refined them.With sufficient practic
Chen Tu felt his blood boil slightly from surrounded by all these disciples. Although their attention wasn't directed at him, their concentration was somewhat contagious, especially to someone with a keen sense like Chen Tu. Furthermore, being capable of reading normally now allowed Chen Tu to understand the Supply Office's operation and overall structure. As a faction with three cities and more than twenty town-level settlements affiliated to them, the Blood Refining Grotto had responsibility over the commoners concerning their safety, protection, and interest. This means there would be over a thousand types of requests posted on the Assignment Board for the disciples to participate in. There are all kinds of assignments available, ranging from the smallest reward of a few Spiritual Replenishing Pills to some that pay hundreds. Obviously, the Blood Refining Grotto supported this practice. But a stable flow of manpower was necessary to keep the operation ongoing. Hence, nothing wa
The story had to be reversed back to yesterday night. It was right after Chen Tu discovered something odd about the Five-Colored Spiritual Grains. (Did nobody notice something like this before?) Chen Tu asked himself. Thanks to the heightened Spiritual Sense after half a cycle of the Sun and Moon Condensation Art, he could observe the Spiritual Energy hovering around the grains. And through this discovery, Chen Tu noticed that out of the thousand or so grains in that portion, a small number of them are no longer "alive." Of course, when this [living] concept was applied to these seedlings, they were no longer capable of sprouting. Although the existence wouldn't cause further damage to the final product, there's always an "if" moment applied. This discovery gave Chen Tu a creative idea. Since the first part of the Pill Formula was to remove the impurity from the Five-Colored Spiritual Grains, does that means it was actually a process of removing these dead grains? To confirm his
The verdict stunned Chen Tu. To Chen Tu, nothing hits him harder than being told there are no Two-Star Pills found in the seventy Grain Pellets. And with this result in hand, doesn't that equivalent to telling him that the modified recipe doesn't work as intended? But at the same time, there's no doubt that his newer recipe had a greater yield and higher success rate. The only regrettable part concerning this recipe is the questionable medicinal potency of the concoction. It might be safe to assume that the mixture was too diluted to achieve a greater yield. Thus, the end product ended up slightly meeting the minimal requirement of a standard pill. Although this concern could be handled with enough patience, there's no shortcut for Chen Tu to use here. In Alchemy, a shortcut is akin to a double-edged sword. You could uncover the essence or go astray from your primary intention. Hence, it was also why such a thought was considered taboo in this profession. It also wasn't a secret
"Is there something bothering you?" Qin Lei asked during their dinner. As someone older than Chen Tu by a few years, he naturally sensed something in Chen Tu's head. He had no reason to dig into his matters unless Chen Tu was willing. Anyway, there's a limit to being helpful to his junior. Furthermore, he hates guessing. If there's something he wanted to know, he would simply ask. "It is something related to pill refinement. I am thinking about asking the teacher the next time we're called to help." Chen Tu politely replied and brushed over the topic. Although there's nothing wrong with sharing things with Qin Lei, Chen Tu feels it was slightly irrelevant to share this with Qin Lei. As a matter of fact, there's a reason for this. While sharing what he experienced over these two days with Qin Lei wouldn't hurt him, Chen Tu felt that he shouldn't bother Qin Lei too much concerning Alchemy. After all, the latter did share with Chen Tu that the study in Alchemy wasn't his priority. T
(What a joke!) Chen Tu's refusal was like a slap to the owner's face. Even if he could afford it, why would he spend the money on buying a piece of rock that had no specific uses? Of course, it could have been different if the owner had been sure about the content inside the stone. But obviously, he doesn't. If he did, perhaps the price of whatever was inside could be worth more than five mere Spiritual Coins. Since he couldn't deliver some trustworthiness in his words, who would be willing to pay his asking price? Even in the eyes of passersby, this thing here was simply a useless rock. Chen Tu's expression remained firm and collected. Although the stall owner only asked for five Spiritual Coins, wouldn't Chen Tu have a better place to spend his money? For example... Buying five more sets of ingredients to refine the Grain Pellets? Of course, it would be great if there was really [True Essence Obsidian Ink] inside the stone. Otherwise, he would have wasted the money for nothi
With a more organized yet relaxing schedule, Chen Tu could allocate his time preparing the ingredients before leaving them to mature. Additionally, although his tinkered recipe had a terrible chance of refining a Two-Star Pill, the losses can be compensated by its higher yield and success rate. The freedom of time he had from the preparation would also give Chen Tu more flexibility in his time to visit the Training Hall. After all, with the ingredient partially handled, the concoction time can be shortened to roughly ten minutes per cauldron. The remaining time would be divided evenly to his rest, studying, working, and cultivating. In a blink of an eye, a few days had passed. Over these few days, Chen Tu had a stable income of fifteen to twenty Spiritual Coins from refining the Grain Pellet alone. If the Contribution Token earned from the Spiritual Garden were added, that would be between fifty to seventy coins. While his choice is slightly less than working in the Spiritual Gard