Over the past month, the disciples had completed many sect missions. Their achievement points had increased from 0 to 600 points, and their contribution points had increased from 102 to 602 points.
Sect Leader Jun was rich.
He wished he could open the store and refresh himself.
'Hold it in, hold it in.'
Now that he had more disciples, the contribution points would be more practical to use on the sect's construction. There was no need to rely on luck for now.
As Sect Leader Jun's realm increased, so did the disciples.
Especially the new disciples, who had opened their twelve meridians with the help of various pills.
In the beginning, there were only a few Energy Gathering Pills. Now, there were a lot of Energy Gathering Pills, which were at least five times stronger. It was reasonable for the disciples to break through faster.
The Iron Bone Sect was on the right track and was developing rapidly.
Li Qingyang and the other inner disciples had also increased their realms in the past month. Other than Tian Qi, who had a high-grade Spirit Root, who was a Rank-9 Martial Disciple, the rest had all reached the peak of Martial Disciple.
Martial Disciple and Martial Master were obstacles.
If they wanted to break through, they needed time to understand the attributes of heaven and earth and let the spiritual energy in their cyclones sublimate.
Fortunately, they had supreme-grade Spirit Roots, so it was not a big problem.
However, Sect Leader Jun thought it was too slow.
After all, there was only half a year left before he went to challenge the Sacred Spring Sect. He could not let them be stuck at the peak.
"Are there any pills in the store that can help me break through to Martial Master?" Jun Changxiao asked.
If there were Energy Gathering Pills for breaking through to Martial Disciple, then there must be similar pills to help him break through to Martial Master!
The System said, "There are, but it depends on the host's luck."
Jun Changxiao was silent.
Luck was hard to predict.
If he went for pills, he might not get any even if he used up all his contribution points.
Sometimes, if he refreshed randomly, he might get something unexpected if he was lucky.
'Forget it, forget it.'
'I'll think about it when I overflow my contribution points.'
Jun Changxiao suppressed his thoughts and continued to cultivate.
After cultivating for a night, from the perspective of the increase in spiritual energy, it would take at least two to three months to break through.
One month from Rank-6 to Rank-7, and two months from Rank-7 to Rank-8.
If he wanted to break through to Rank-9, would it have to double?
"Sigh."
Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "It will be difficult to break through to the peak of Martial Master if I challenge the Sacred Spring Sect."
As he said that, he headed to the Tower.
"Ta."
Jun Changxiao stood on the first floor of the Tower of Experience and withstood the gravity for four hours. His expression did not change, and he did not even pant.
Ever since he obtained the Experience Tower, as long as he was in the sect, he would come here to temper himself. He did not pursue extreme tempering, and had long since adapted to it.
If Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, and the others did not deliberately challenge the record, they could adapt well.
"To the second floor."
Jun Changxiao ignored the gravity and walked to the front of the stairs. Then, he climbed up step by step.
The second floor of the Training Tower lit up early, because Su Xiaomo and Li Fei had already started their training.
At this moment, the two of them were running around the illusory space with their tongues hanging out. It felt as if there was a pack of mad dogs chasing after them.
Not a bunch of rabid dogs.
It was a group of terrifying high-quality Direbeasts!
They were extremely fast, baring their fangs and roaring. Their sharp teeth were only a palm's distance away from their buttocks.
If they were caught and bitten, it meant that they failed, and they would be weakened for two days.
Only the people involved could see the Direbeasts chasing after them, so Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "These two really look like idiots."
Shua! Shua!
Ha! Ha! Ha!
Not long after, Jun Changxiao opened his two long legs and ran wildly with his tongue hanging out.
Because they were stronger than the disciples, not only were there more Direbeasts, but they were also very fast, so he could only run with all his might.
How long would he run for?
At least an hour!
Under the deterrence of the side effect of being weakened for two days, Jun Changxiao and the other two ran faster than the other.
Yes.
In the Tower of Experience, there were now three idiots.
…
Being chased by a group of terrifying Direbeasts, the tempering of his movement technique was still very effective.
In just a few days, Jun Changxiao felt that his speed was faster than before, and his understanding of the Cloud Steps had also deepened.
Therefore, every day, he would cultivate for two hours on the first floor, one hour on the second floor, and the rest of the time would be used to cultivate and manage the sect.
Although Sect Leader Jun needed two months to level up, his body and movement technique had been tempered multiple times, and his overall strength could not be measured by his cultivation level.
Li Qingyang and the others were the same.
Although they were temporarily stuck at the peak of Martial Disciple, and couldn't enter the Martial Master level, their bodies and strength were still surpassing their limits.
The members of the Drizzle Hall also had a deeper understanding of the Telepathy Technique, and could already send messages from Qingyang City, which was a hundred miles away.
As for the other seven cities, as their cultivation deepened, they would be able to send messages through their minds sooner or later.
A few days later.
Ai Shang came to visit again.
The auction in Lingyang City had already ended, and all the pills had been sold.
70 Healing Pills were sold for 80 million, and 20 Body Shaping Pills were sold for 120 million. The two added together were 200 million!
When Jun Changxiao received the 100 million silver notes from the Ai Family Head, he exclaimed, "As expected of an eighth grade county, there are so many rich people!"
"Sect Leader Jun."
Ai Shang smiled and said, "The pills you made are urgently needed by the warriors. As long as there are enough of them, there will be no shortage of sales."
Jun Changxiao said, "The rarer something is, the more valuable it is. It may not be a good thing to sell too many pills."
Ai Shang agreed and said, "Therefore, after some consideration, I have decided to hold an auction in Huyang City on the first day of every month. There will be 10 Healing Pills and 5 Body Shaping Pills."
"Okay."
Jun Changxiao handed over 20 Healing Pills and 10 Body Shaping Pills and said, "These are enough for two months. Sell them first."
Ai Shang hurriedly accepted them.
Before leaving, he gave a few more spatial rings and said, "Sect Leader Jun, these are the herbs and high-quality seeds I bought in Lingyang City."
Jun Changxiao wanted to pay the money, but the Ai Family Head refused to accept it, so he had to personally send it to the door.
After seeing Ai Shang leave, he said excitedly, "I didn't leave my house, and I easily earned 100 million. It feels good."
Ding! Ding!
After a night of refining, all four types of pills were produced.
Sect Leader Jun's contribution points increased according to the sect's missions, and the money and pills gradually increased.
… …
A few more days passed.
All the new disciples had broken through to the Channel Opening Period, and more than 100 of them had reached the twelfth stage.
Song Xuanzhou had already become a Martial Disciple with the help of the Body Metamorphose Scripture and pills.
"Qingyang City."
Jun Changxiao said, "Go down the mountain and ask the people from the certification center to come and verify."
The number of people who had reached the twelfth stage had already met the requirement for the sect to be promoted to the seventh class. But because there were too many people, they had to go up the mountain for verification.
"Yes."
Li Qingyang went down the mountain and entered the certification center of Qingyang City.
When Attendant Zhao heard that Iron Bone was going to have their sect verified again, his expression became sluggish.
It had only been a few months since they were promoted from the ninth class to the eighth class!
"Attendant Zhao."
Seeing Li Qingyang leave, a warrior in the center said unhappily, "Iron Bone thinks too highly of themselves. They need us to send people to verify their sect's grade."
"That's right."
Another person said unhappily, "Only sixth-class sects are qualified for us to verify. An eighth-class sect is too arrogant."
Attendant Zhao reprimanded, "Stop talking nonsense. Hurry up and prepare. Tomorrow, follow me to Iron Bone for verification."
After being scolded by Elder Ma of Cang Mountain Sect, he was very afraid of Jun Changxiao, so he was willing to break the rules and personally verify an eighth-class sect.
To be honest.
If it wasn't for the fact that the system could change the sect's grade and reward contribution points and achievement points after verifying a sect, Sect Leader Jun wouldn't even bother to verify it.
Borrowing the words of a certain reader.
Do I need you to admit that I'm strong? Do you think I can't become strong if you don't admit it?
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