Jun Changxiao took out a newly refined Qi-gathering Pill and realized that its color and fragrance were better than the previous one.
"The effect should be good too."
He opened his mouth and swallowed the pill. He sat down with his legs crossed and began to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
After the pill took effect, every pore in Jun Changxiao's body seemed to expand infinitely. Just as his heart technique formed a large and small circle, he saw a huge amount of spiritual energy swarming toward him.
After absorbing for an hour, he was surprised to realize that the speed of spiritual energy absorption was at least ten times faster than before he took the pill!
The Qi-gathering Pills sold in the store and refined with normal herbs lasted for 24 hours and had five times the spiritual energy absorption.
The healing pill refined with the herbs cultivated by elder Wei could achieve ten times the spiritual energy absorption. This was unimaginable!
"Amazing, my pill!"
Jun Changxiao's eyes were burning.
300 newly refined Qi-gathering Pills were not only comparable to 600 pills in terms of effect, but more importantly, the speed of spiritual energy absorption was ten times faster. It was equivalent to saving a lot of time to nurture the cyclone and spiritual energy!
"For the rest of the time, I'll let Qingyang and the others take these pills. It'll be easier for them to destroy Haoqi Sect." Jun Changxiao grinned.
'My elder Wei.'
'You're a treasure!'
'Previously, I spent a lot of money to hire you at the Ai family's herb shop. It was a wise decision!'
…
The next day, Jun Changxiao called Li Qingyang and the others over. He gave each of them ten newly refined Qi-gathering Pills and reminded them to work harder in their cultivation.
Seven inner disciples could absorb ten times the spiritual energy daily for ten days. Coupled with the spiritual energy formation, this was a little scary!
"Second Senior Brother, the pills given by the Sect Leader are faster than the previous pills in terms of spiritual energy absorption!" Su Xiaomo exclaimed.
Li Qingyang ignored him. He sat cross-legged in the spiritual energy formation and was deeply immersed in the pleasure of absorbing spiritual energy.
"Sure enough, that kid still has a lot of good stuff that he hasn't taken out!" Ye Xingchen who was in the formation was also shocked.
He had taken many pills that could increase the speed of spiritual energy absorption in his past life. However, how could an unranked sect have such powerful pills?
The Upper Realm.
It must be the Upper Realm!
Ye Xingchen was even more convinced that Jun Changxiao might have come from the Upper Realm. Otherwise, even the high-ranking sects might not have mystical heart techniques, sword techniques, and even pills.
Is it because I died too vexingly in my previous life and met the Iron Bone in this life to help me take revenge?
Ye Xingchen's eyes were filled with boundless killing intent as he recalled everything that had happened in his previous life. He recalled that cold and beautiful face when he had died.
Ling Yao!
Just you wait!
The killing intent permeated the Spiritual Energy Array, alarming Li Qingyang and the others.
"Senior Brother, Junior Brother Ye looks a little scary," Su Xiaomo whispered.
Li Qingyang said solemnly, "How angry and murderous is this?"
"It can't be because Li Fei kicked him a few times, causing him to resent him, right?" Su Xiaomo muttered.
Li Fei said innocently, "Senior Brother, you hit him before. How could he not resent you?"
The two of them did not know that their treatment of Ye Xingchen only made him angry. The real reason for his killing intent was because of his hatred for Empress Ling Yao in his previous life.
This kind of hatred was deeply rooted and engraved in his heart.
Even after countless years, even after a hundred reincarnations, it would not be erased!
…
While the inner disciples were cultivating, Jun Changxiao was also cultivating. A few days later, he advanced from Level Nine to Peak Martial Disciple.
It had only been three to four months since he had crossed over to the other world.
Breaking through from Level Three or Level Three to Peak Martial Disciple was already very fast.
What made Jun Changxiao depressed was that after breaking through to Peak Martial Disciple and relying on pills to absorb spiritual energy, the speed of growth was extremely slow.
The System said, "Peak Martial Disciple needs to calm down and control spiritual energy to build the foundation for entering Martial Master."
"There's no shortcut?" Jun Changxiao asked.
The System said, "Unless an Epic Mission is triggered, there is no shortcut for the host. The host can only rely on time to comprehend."
"Ding! The host has entered Peak Martial Disciple and met the requirements. Epic Mission activated! "
System: "…"
Jun Changxiao hurriedly pulled up the data panel and saw the Epic Mission under the sect's mission. The mission was — Bring disciples to Death Valley for training [Incomplete].
He clicked on the details.
Epic Mission [Two].
Mission details: Host, please bring disciples to Death Valley for seven days of training within two months.
Mission requirements: Kill Fire Dragon 0/1, Kill Great Ape 0/10, Kill Storm Wolf 0/100, Kill Small Poisonous Spider 0/500.
Mission failure: Unable to reach Death Valley within the time limit and unable to kill enough beasts during the training period.
Mission reward:???
"Damn, I killed so many beasts!" Looking at the mission requirements, Jun Changxiao's mouth twitched.
The System said, "Epic Missions are not like other missions. The difficulty is very high. If the host does not want to do it, you can ignore it. At most, you will not be able to increase your cultivation level temporarily."
These words were very naughty.
Jun Changxiao rolled his eyes and thought for a while before saying, "Within two months, I only need to train for seven days. I can go there on a schedule so that the disciples can improve their strength."
…
Li Qingyang and the others were improving rapidly. The outer disciples did not slack off and were working very hard on their cultivation.
Jun Changxiao had enough cultivation and would also consider the Epic Mission. He felt that it was a bit like a large-scale dungeon, so he definitely could not bring only a few disciples. He had to bring more people.
This would depend on the disciples' strength. If they were chased by beasts after entering, it would be a tragedy.
"The ten middle-grade disciples recruited in Qingyang City are also growing fast. After a month, they should have a higher growth rate."
"Long Ziyang and Li Yuhua can also get up. They should be able to organize many disciples. It's not a big problem."
Jun Changxiao rubbed his hands and said with anticipation, "The Epic Mission gave so many contribution and achievement points last time. This Epic Mission Two will definitely not be bad. I really want to bring the disciples to complete it."
'Calm down, calm down.'
'Let the disciples improve as much as possible first. It won't be too late to complete the Epic Mission after I destroy the Grand Qi Sect.'
…
The Ai Clan was still promoting the Body Shaping Pill. The news spread in Qingyang County, causing the major clans and forces to be restless.
Jun Changxiao was paying attention to the news in the county. He temporarily stopped cultivating and spent his time on the management of the sect.
Of course, there were martial artists who came to sign up during this period, but there were less than ten of them. All of them were accepted, increasing the number of disciples by 240 and giving him 10 contribution points.
"It seems that only by destroying the Grand Qi Sect's place can the martial artists in Qingyang County realize the strength of the Iron Bone Sect and attract more people to sign up."
Time gradually passed.
The stipulated twenty days of training passed in the blink of an eye.
Lu Qianqian, Xiao Ziji, and the other disciples finally walked out of the spirit energy array.
During this period, they spent all their time in the array except for eating and resting because they did not want to waste the effect of the Qi Gathering Pill.
In the main hall.
Jun Changxiao held his chin and smiled, "What level are you guys at now?"
Lu Qianqian said indifferently, "Third grade Martial Disciple."
Who are you kidding!
Li Qingyang said truthfully, "Sect Master, after twenty days of cultivation, I have already entered the seventh grade Martial Disciple."
Su Xiaomo scratched his head and said, "I just entered the sixth grade yesterday."
Li Fei and Tian Qi reached the fifth grade Martial Disciple because of the limitation of their spiritual roots.
In the past twenty days, Xiao Zui Ji had not only broken through to the Martial Disciple realm with the help of the Revolving Qi Pill, but he had also become a Third Grade Martial Disciple.
Ye Xingchen said indifferently, "Sixth grade Martial Disciple."
Jun Changxiao was stunned and said inwardly, "They both have high-grade spiritual roots, but he's almost catching up to Qingyang. If this kid didn't cultivate a mental cultivation method above the divine grade, then it's really strange."
"Sect Master."
Ye Xingchen said, "Go destroy the sect."
This guy can't wait to show off and get more resources.
Jun Changxiao touched his chin and said, "You guys rest for two days first, then go to the Haoqi Sect to cause trouble."
"Troublesome." Ye Xingchen said indifferently.
That night, Li Luoqiu was ordered by the Sect Master to contact the members of the Drizzle Hall scattered in various cities of the Qingyang County. The next day, she spread the news that Iron Bone was going to challenge the Haoqi Sect the day after tomorrow.
Letting the disciples rest was secondary. The real purpose was to tell the audience in the shortest time possible that Iron Bone was going to destroy the Haoqi Sect. When the time comes, you must come and watch the fun.
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