"I have given out everything. It seems like your anger has subsided."
A bright laughter arose from afar, startling everyone.
Because this statement made it clear that the person who gave out the medicinal Dans and treasures was him, not the God they thought.
This caused everyone to fall into a state of shock. Some people thought of the huge amount of materials and finally understood the whole story.
"My god, all these treasures and medicinal Dans were brewed by Honorable Ling!"
"Unbelievable. He is a master of both alchemy and crafts. He is also very skilled!"
"We misunderstood him. We thought he was stealing our resources. I didn't think he was making medicinal Dans and treasures for us."
Everyone exclaimed in shock. They had reached a point of no return.
This was all because based on the high quality medicinal Dans and treasures, it was obvious that Ling Xian was very skilled. He was definitely a master of both alchemy and crafts. Or else he wouldn't have been able to brew such high quality Dans and treasures.
Remember that it was not easy to master one Dao. Mastering two Daos was even harder. Therefore, everyone was shocked. They didn't think Ling Xian was also a master of both alchemy and crafts.
After the shock, what replaced it was shame.
Originally, everyone thought Ling Xian was taking their resources for himself. That was why they were angry. But the two rains just now proved that he had no intentions of taking their resources for himself. In fact, he was being very selfless.
After all, he spent a lot of effort on this. Yet he didn't ask for anything in return and scattered the medicinal Dans and treasures all over the Pavilion of Three Lives. How selfless was this?
Therefore, the people who were angry just a moment ago were now red in the face and ashamed to the point where they wanted to hide their faces.
Upon seeing this, Xiang Ninedust let out a sigh of relief. He had finally vented his frustrations.
These past few days, he had been driven crazy by the descendants of the Pavilion of Three Lives. Every day, people would run up to him and complain. It was extremely annoying.
Now that everyone wanted to find a hole to crawl into, he naturally felt very comfortable and happy.
"Now, you don't have any more grievances, right?" Xiang Jiuchen glanced around and spoke softly. Hearing this, everyone became even more embarrassed. Many people even covered their faces with their sleeves.
Ling Xian had sent down two rains and filled everyone's pockets. Why would they have any more grievances?
Let's put it this way. Their monthly resources, when converted to spiritual stones, were around 1,000. Ling Xian spent half a year crafting, which meant he spent 6,000 spiritual stones.
Their average harvest today was equivalent to 60,000 Spiritual Stones!
In that case, who would have any resentment? Every single one of them shed tears of gratitude and wanted nothing more than to erect a monument for Ling Xian. Why would they have any resentment?
"If you don't say anything, it means you agree."
Xiang Jiuchen's expression was indifferent as he said, "I can refuse to take back the pills and magic treasures you obtained, but I have no choice but to punish you for wrongly accusing Master Ling!"
At those words, everyone turned anxious. However, nobody argued back. Because they really did wrongly accuse Ling Xian.
"For a year, no one is allowed to ask me for resources. Do you have any objections?" Ninedust said calmly, his tone brooking no argument.
No one would question it.
A year's worth of resources was only a thousand spirit stones. Compared to their harvest today, it was undoubtedly a drop in the ocean.
Therefore, everyone sighed in relief. Not only did they not complain, they were ecstatic and were almost dancing with joy.
"Hmph, you guys got lucky. Hurry up and thank Master Ling."
Xiang Jiuchen coldly hissed, feeling a little pained. After all, those medicinal Dans and magic treasures were not a small number. Even he felt his heart ache.
"Thank you, Grandmaster Ling. We were blind. Please be magnanimous and don't bother with us."
"Yes, we were wrong. Master Ling is a man of integrity. We were the ones who judged a gentleman with our own yardstick."
"Aye, I am so embarrassed right now. I want to slap myself in the face."
Everyone chimed in. Some were grateful, some were ashamed, and some were ashamed.
"It's okay. Let bygones be bygones."
Ling Xian faintly smiled. He was calm and collected. It was obvious that he didn't think much of what happened.
During this half a year, he had immersed himself in the world of alchemy and crafts. He truly didn't pay attention to what was going on outside. As a result, only an hour ago did he realize that his unintentional actions had already incurred the dissatisfaction of everyone in the Pavilion of Three Lives.
Ling Xian didn't feel like he was wronged. He merely thought it was funny.
With his wealth today, why would he care about those low leveled materials? Any random treasure he took out from his storage pouch was worth more than these low leveled materials.
If it weren't for the fact that he needed a large amount of low leveled materials to train in alchemy and crafts, he wouldn't have asked Xiang Jiuchen.
Therefore, Ling Xian summoned two rounds of rain and threw out all the medicinal Dans and treasures he made to everyone.
To him, these weren't worth mentioning and he could make them any time he wanted.
Now that everyone was no longer angry after his two rounds of rain, he felt too lazy to pay them any more attention and declared that this matter was over.
This made everyone feel grateful, and the shame and respect in their eyes became even stronger.
"Please come up for a chat, Leader." Ling Xian spoke softly and prepared to hand over the remaining medicinal Dans and treasures to Xiang Jiuchen.
These items were all created using the resources Xiang Jiuchen provided. Though he spent a lot of time on them, to him, these items were of no value at all. He might as well give them to Xiang Jiuchen. This would count as him contributing to the Pavilion of Three Lives.
"Haha, alright!"
Laughing heartily, Xiang Jiuchen floated into the palace and then froze where he stood.
Because beside Ling Xian, there were two small mountains. One of them was made entirely out of treasures, shining with all sorts of colors.
The other was made out of medicinal Dans. Their fragrant aroma permeated the air.
"Why … why are there still so many?"
Xiang Jiuchen's expression was sluggish. He originally thought that Ling Xian had already distributed all the medicinal Dans and treasures he had brewed. After all, the scale of the two rains was far too great, and there were simply too many to count. Naturally, he thought that was everything.
But now, two more small mountains had appeared. There were even more of them than the previous two rounds of rain. How could he not be shocked?
"I've already used up all the resources of the Pavilion of Three Lives. If this is all I have, then wouldn't I be too useless?"
Ling Xian smiled faintly. He had no intention of showing off at all. He was simply stating a fact.
A shocking fact.
"Unbelievable! Just how high of a success rate are you?!"
Xiang Jiuchen was stunned. Though he wasn't someone who specialized in alchemy or crafting, he still had some common sense. He knew just how many resources his Pavilion had.
Based on his calculations, being able to make two rounds of rain was already quite impressive. After all, the materials were limited, and so was his success rate. He couldn't make more.
But reality was right before his eyes. With a fixed amount of resources, Ling Xian had managed to create so many medicinal Dans and treasures. How unbelievable was this?
When he thought about how he had not only created two rounds of rain, but also two mountains, Xiang Jiuchen couldn't help but curse out loud.
What the hell!
Just how high of a success rate are you?!
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