Lin Xuan had his own plans. If he wanted to get his hands on waste pills, he needed to gain a certain status in Spirit Herb Mountain. If he could become an elder, he would naturally have the right to enter and leave the Waste Pill Room freely.
Although, compared with Floating Cloud Valley, the management of waste pills here was a little stricter, they were not finished spirit medicines after all. There would definitely be loopholes to exploit.
Unlike other sects, a cultivator's status in Spirit Herb Mountain was not determined by realm and strength, but was directly proportional to their alchemy skills.
So, to attract the other party's attention, Lin Xuan had deliberately purified one mid-grade pill, while letting the other two fail. This choice had also been carefully considered. If all three had succeeded, it would have been too shocking. Though he wanted to be valued by the sect master, Lin Xuan still understood the principle that too much was as bad as too little.
After turning it over in his mind, Lin Xuan felt that there should be no flaws in what he had done. Then he sat down cross-legged and began cultivating his technique. Perfected Master Tongyu would only come to inspect tomorrow, and Lin Xuan did not want to waste time.
One day later, Lin Xuan successfully joined Spirit Herb Mountain.
"Immortal Master, this is your residence. If there is anything you find unsatisfactory, or if anything is lacking, just tell this lowly one."
A young man in his twenties stood there, his face full of respect. He was precisely the outer sect disciple who had led them into Spirit Herb Mountain yesterday.
"Mm, it's very good. You may leave!"
"Yes!"
Lin Xuan sized up the cave residence before him. It had been