Known To Be A Waste : 7th Young Master

Chapter 5

After going through countless manuals and pill recipes, Mingyu finally found the one he's been looking for during the past few hours.

Previously when he finished reading through the note, the first thing Mingyu had in mind of what his next action to be was to immediately go and search through the shelves.

His only hope was to find something that will be able to help with his current situation.

Looking and reading through plenty of manuals and recipes that were left behind, he couldn't help but groan during the whole process as there was going to be countless of reading he will be sadly subjected to.

Even though he had read plenty of paperwork in the past but thinking that since he will be living in this world from now on, he thought that he will barely get to read anything anymore and take a god damn rest for once.

Well, now he was sure damn wrong as the only thing he has been doing right at the moment was reading through all these bloody recipes.

And here he thought he would finally get away from reading, damn!

*Sighs 'So frustrating, ' he mentally sulked as he went to grab another scroll to go and look through.

The reason why he was even looking through the previous ring owner stuff was that he was really hoping and praying to find some information that will either fix or cure his blocked meridians.

And after hours of searching, did he finally hit the jackpot, blowing the dust off from the old but still in perfect condition scroll did he opened it up.

All he did was mentally pray and chant over and over in his mind, hoping that this item will be his answer.

Reading it through from top to bottom after further analysing did Mingyu knew that this was the one!!!

'Yay I finally hit the jackpot baby,' he cheered inwardly, hands high up in the air as he was jumping with full of excitement and joy.

Surprisingly enough while he was reading the particular scroll, Mingyu noticed that he kinda understood every word and letter written on the piece of scroll.

It surprised him at first but then when he really contemplated about it did he concluded that it must be since he received the memories of the original that he could somehow kinda understand and grasp the world's language without having that much of a barrier affecting him.

Done reading the recipe, Mingyu couldn't help but rub his temple as he released a long, deep sigh he's been holding unconsciously.

'Damn, ' was all he thought as he slumped onto the desk sulking once more.

There on the scroll written quite elegantly, states on how to fix one's blocked meridian.

The method wasn't really complicated or hard to understand to Mingyu it was only a certain note written on it and missing details he notices that got him rather thinking hard.

The recipe never stated how long the process will take nor if it will actually work.

Seriously all he saw written down below was a little note the previous owner wrote down stating that he never even used this recipe on anyone before, it was rather him just guessing and basically experimenting.

'That damn man why can't he at least test it out first,' Mingyu groaned in frustration while rubbing his throbbing, aching temples.

Done with his cursing, he then began walking and looking around the hut, seeming to be looking for a certain thing in mind.

Even though the recipe wasn't 100% maybe 50% to 25% legitimacy but either way Mingyu thought it was worth the risk, after all, what choice does he have?

Even if the recipe might go the other way either good or bad though he very much prays it would be good, at the end of the day cause lets be real he really has no other plan or method he could come up with to help this body after all he basically just came to this god damn world.

Hey, he was already a waste to begin with so if anything goes wrong what's there to lose besides a waste turning into a bigger of a waste.

'Why is my life so dramatic,' he started to cried inwardly to himself as his mood slowly started to dampen becoming one with the sunny atmosphere.

Reading the scroll once more, Mingyu took notes in what supplies he needed.

First off first lets just get things straight the recipe wasn't really a pill recipe but it was infact an elixir type of one where he would have to bath and soak in.

To make the elixir concoction he needed high-grade spiritual grass, highly concentrated spiritual water, a detoxification pill, some low-grade common herbs, a wooden tub, snow lotus and of course fire.

"I wonder where the leftover pills may be," Mingyu thought out loud to himself while rubbing his chin, never did he expect to actually get a reply in return.

"It's in the next room Master," said an unknown giddy childish voice.

Instantly Mingyu was snapped out of his thoughts jumping in fright and surprise which only lead him to trip onto his bottom along the process.

"W-Who's there?!" He stammered while looking around his surroundings frantically in a panic like state.

"Uwahhhh— didn't master read previous master note," sobbed the childish voice out loud, offended by Mingyu well now his master careless comment.

"Wha..."

Confuse about what was happening only then did a sudden line from a certain letter brought his senses back to the present.

"...it basically has its own living conscious."

Remembering what was written on the letter Mingyu couldn't help but curse inwardly, 'Damn you old geezer! When you meant that this ring has its own conscious, you didn't freaking say it has its own bloody thoughts and form."

Mingyu began his cursing rant over the previous master stupidity, not only did that old man didn't test out some pill formulas but he can't even explain things more thoroughly.

*Achooo* "Is some god talking shit about me again?!" an old man spoke as he sneezed a couple of time, grunting aloud before going back to attend what he was previously doing which was experimenting and making some pills in the higher realm.

'Aiya this uncle's head hurts,' Mingyi groaned to himself aloud forgetting about the childish voice for a second as a gloomy aura started to surround him whole.

"Master doesn't seem to be old enough to be an uncle?" the childish voice said in confusion as it cluelessly comment.

"It's just a saying you idiot!! Anyway why didn't you spoke up before?!," Mingyu rubbed his throbbing temples as he questioned with slight irritation in his tone.

"Well Master never said so?" the voice replied in confusion over his master's question.

"..."

Breathing in deeply to calm his rising anger that was this close in exploding Mingyu pat his chest a few times, heaving up and down within rthym before speaking up once his emotions was steady, "Just come out now or I'll do it myself!" He raised his voice aloud with annoyance obviously laced in his tone, you could already tell his patience was already running thin.

"Uwahhh I'll come out, I'll come out Master!!" the childish voice hurriedly spoke in a panic.

Soon after the voice spoke a puff of smoke then appeared in front of Mingyu view causing him to step back and unconsciously close his eyes as he quickly waved the fumes away from his eyes.

Only when the fog cleared did he open his eyes slowly back open.

And what appeared before his very view was a cute plump boy.