Today, the wind was gentle, the sun was bright, and the sky was clear for miles.
Two waves of rain suddenly fell from the sky. More accurately speaking, it fell from the spiritual peak Ling Xian was at.
The first wave of rain was made up of medicinal Dans that fell from the sky for free. They ranged from the ninth realm to the third realm. There were all kinds of them.
At once, the Pavilion of Three Lives was engulfed by medicinal Dans. Everyone fell into a state of shock.
There were far too many of them. As far as the eye could see, there were medicinal Dans everywhere. It was an endless amount.
When everyone subconsciously grabbed onto one, they fell into an even more intense state of shock. Some even went crazy.
Because these were all seventh ranked Dans. Or in other words, even the lowest ranked Dans were of the seventh rank.
Out of all the medicinal Dans, there were those of the eighth rank and those of the ninth rank. But not one of them was lower than the seventh rank!
To know that seventh ranked Dans were known as treasured Dans. They were considered rare medicinal Dans and normally would not be sold on the market. In other words, every single seventh ranked Dan was valuable and was an existence that normal cultivators could not touch.
Yet before their eyes, countless seventh ranked Dans were falling. Why wouldn't the descendants be shocked?
Even the elders with high statuses were speechless. Their faces were full of disbelief.
"Seventh ranked! Oh my god, there are so many medicinal pills, but not a single one is lower than seventy percent! "" Unbelievable, am I seeing things, or is this a miracle? "
"Unbelievable. I have never seen a seventh ranked Dan in my entire life. But right now, I am witnessing a rain of Dans!"
"A miracle! This is a miracle! Is this a gift from God because we are so pitiful? "
Everyone was in awe. A seventh ranked Dan was an extremely valuable item. Many of them have never even seen one. Yet now, it was raining Dans. How unbelievable was this?
How could this not be called a miracle?
Even Xiang Jiu Chen was treating this as a miracle.
What could he do? This scene was far too unbelievable. He has lived for hundreds of years and he has never even heard of a Dans raining, let alone seen one!
After a moment of shock, everyone went insane. Everyone tried their best to stuff Dans into their pockets.
These were rare Dans. Even the lowest ranked one was of the seventh rank. Why wouldn't everyone go crazy?
For a moment, the scene was extremely chaotic. However, no battle broke out.
What could they do? There were simply too many medicinal pellets. Not to mention the spiritual pellets that were still falling, the number of treasured pellets on the ground alone was uncountable. With a casual swipe, there were dozens of medicinal pills.
In that case, would they still need to rely on force to snatch it?
Just as everyone was furiously searching for medicinal pills, another rain fell. This time, it was a rain of magical treasures.
These magical treasures were exquisitely designed and came in many varieties. Whether it was the dazzling light or the extraordinary fluctuations, they all proved that they were extraordinary. The moment it appeared, it dyed the sky with a myriad of colors. It was a beautiful sight.
Just like elixirs, the grades of magic treasures also ranged from ninth grade to third grade, but even the lowest grade of ninth grade magic treasure was an existence of considerable value.
Because all of these treasures were of high quality. Not a single one was an exception!
Just like the quality of medicinal pills, the quality of Dharma treasures also depended on the quality. To give a simple example, a ninth-realm treasure that can unleash 100% of its power against an eighth-realm treasure that can only unleash 50% of its power. The former would definitely win.
Though none of these treasures could unleash 100% of their power, the lowest ranked ones could unleash 70% of their power!
This meant they were all the best of the best!
Therefore, everyone from the Pavilion of Three Lives had a sluggish expression on their faces. Even their breathing stopped.
They were already shocked enough. Now that they saw a rain of treasures, they were even more shocked. They were even beginning to wonder if they were dreaming.
"What a miracle! My god, why do I feel like I'm dreaming? "
"Even if it's a dream, I hope I never wake up. Just let me be immersed in this beautiful dream."
"First it was a rain of Dans, now it's a rain of treasures. This is too dreamy, too unbelievable."
Everyone exclaimed in shock. Many pinched themselves hard. After feeling the pain, they were overjoyed.
Then, the scene once again turned chaotic.
Everyone was trying their best to pick up treasures and medicinal Dans. Even some elders with high statuses couldn't help but lower their statuses and join in the gathering.
If there were only a few dozen treasures, they naturally wouldn't be tempted. But there were far too many medicinal Dans and treasures on the ground. With every step they took, they could see more than 10.
The worst part was that they didn't even need to fight for them. They were just quietly lying on the ground, waiting for someone to pick them up.
Therefore, who wouldn't be tempted?
Therefore, the elders all lowered their statuses and casually waved around their hands. Multiple treasures flew into their pockets.
The descendants did the same.
The ground was littered with medicinal Dans and treasures. They didn't even need to fight for them. All they needed to do was bend over. This made everyone even more ecstatic. They felt like this was a gift from God and that God was taking pity on them!
Xiang Jiu Chen didn't stop them.
He wasn't blind. He naturally knew that these treasures all flew out from the peak Ling Xian was at. In other words, this was a gift from Ling Xian.
This made Xiang Jiu Chen very happy.
Originally, he thought Ling Xian's endless demand for materials was for himself. But only now did he realize that Ling Xian merely wanted to train his skills with alchemy and crafts. He never wanted to take advantage of the Pavilion of Three Lives.
On the contrary, he was giving the Pavilion of Three Lives a giant advantage.
It was true that Ling Xian used a lot of materials and almost emptied the Pavilion of Three Lives. But how could the materials compare to the finished product?
On top of that, it was a rare treasure.
For example, if a treasure's materials were worth 30 spiritual stones, then the finished product would be worth 90 spiritual stones. The treasures Ling Xian crafted were worth at least 300 spiritual stones.
In other words, every single treasure before him was worth 10 times the value of its materials!
The same was true for medicinal Dans.
This meant Ling Xian had created 10 times the profit for the Pavilion of Three Lives!
Therefore, Xiang Jiu Chen was over the moon. His regret turned into happiness.
"Good thing I chose to believe him. Or else I wouldn't be getting what I'm getting now."
Xiang Jiu Chen's face was full of pride. He felt like his decision was extremely wise. He completely forgot that he was just regretting his decision moments ago.
"Now, everyone's anger should be appeased."
Looking at the joyful cultivators, Xiang Jiu Chen sighed in relief. Ling Xian had saved the Pavilion of Three Lives and his identity was extremely honorable.
If the disciples were still angry and demanded an explanation, then Xiang Jiu Chen really wouldn't know what to do.
But now, he naturally wasn't worried. If there were still people who were resentful, then they were just being unreasonable and greedy!
After all the medicinal Dans and treasures were picked up, no one was angry anymore. Everyone was smiling from ear to ear. There was no longer any trace of anger on their faces.
Just as everyone was celebrating, a bright laughter arose from Ling Xian's spiritual peak, shocking everyone once again.
"Everything has been given out. It seems like your anger has subsided."
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