The Strongest Sect of All Times - Chapter 95

ON FEBRUARY 4, 2022 BY MOONCHILDKHZ

Jun Changxiao spent 100,000 taels, but how much had been bought?

More than 800 basic Healing Pills. 

More than 400 for both the Body Reconstructing and Qi Gathering Pills.

More than 200 Qi Revolving Pills. 

The 100,000 taels had mostly been spent on materials for the latter three, as the ingredients for the healing pills cost relatively little. 

“Refine!”

Jun Changxiao had not even returned to the sect, but he clicked on the refine button for the healing pills. 

Ding! Ding!

A clear sound echoed in his ears as the pills appeared one by one in his ring. 

Within a short time, more than 800 healing pills had been refined. 

It was a veteran alchemist trying to refine so many, even if it was the most basic healing pills, it would still take several months!

Jun Changxiao said, “This Medicine Refining Pavilion is too powerful.”

After Sect Construction reached Level 2, he had originally noticed the raise in upper limits. But what was truly extravagant was the Medicine Refining Pavilion.

Jun Changxiao anticipated the day construction reached Level 3, when the Smithing Pavilion opened. 

With the Medicine Refining Pavilion as a basis, he could guess that the Smithing Pavilion had the function of creating weapons. 

Medicinal pills, weapons.

These were the two most important things for martial artists on the Falling Star Continent. With both, how could one not become strong?

Thinking about it again, it was still far from reaching Level 3. After all, the sect was not yet at full capacity and he could not trigger the sect missions yet, making it hard to gain achievement points. 

“Continue refining.”

Jun Changxiao hurried along the road, but was constantly refining, his ears echoing with the wonderful ‘ding- ding’ sound as pills unceasingly piled up in his storage ring. 

However, there was a small problem: mass refinement of the Body Reconstructing Pill was obviously not as fast as refinement of the Healing Pill had been. 

The system said, [Although the Medicine Refining Pavilion can refine pills, it will take longer for higher-ranked pill recipes.]

“So it is like that.”

Jun Changxiao did not care, as it wasn’t that much slower.

After half an hour, 400 Body Reconstructing Pills had been completed. The 400 Qi Gathering Pills then took an hour. 

After these three pills had been refined, he then started refining the most important Qi Revolving Pill. After more than two hours on the road, he completely refined all 200 of them as he arrived back at the sect. 

“A little slow,” muttered Jun Changxiao. 

He had refined more than 1800 pills in total with the Medicine Refining Pavilion. Walking from Huyang City to the Ironbone Sect was about four hours, yet this guy still had the face to say that the process was too slow. 

…

“Sect Head, the front door has been fixed. What do you think?” 

As Jun Changxiao entered, Su Xiamo pointed at the red-lacquered doors sitting on the field. 

“Still okay.” Jun Changxiao asked, “Where’s that guy?”

“Locked in a cell,” Su Xiaomo said. 

Jun Changxiao felt the corners of his mouth twitch. “You locked him up with the two assassins, what if they fight?”

“Sect Head, please relax, the three of them are very obedient,” Su Xiaomo grinned. 

“Is that so?” 

Jun Changxiao set out for the prison cells. Through a slit in between the doors, he could see Ma Yongning hugging his blade in a corner, staring at the two assassins. 

The atmosphere was a little heavy. 

Ma Yongning then opened his mouth to say, “You two have been staring at this Ma for so long, do you want to compare notes?”

The gold-level assassin: “…”

The other assassin: “…”

Clang!

Ma Yongning drew his sword, seriously saying, “This Ma has been in Jianghu for many years, what weapons have I not seen? Do not believe that you can fool me by wearing all black. Come! Let’s fight a round!”

The two assassins glanced at each other with only one thought: Did this guy have mental problems?

“Sect Head, how should we deal with them?” asked Su Xiaomo. 

Jun Changxiao turned around. “Let Ma Yongning go after a few days, but keep the two assassins locked up for now.”

“Yes.”

…

Jun Changxiao went to the training room, stayed for four hours, then took a bath and returned to his room. 

“The Ai Family people…” Jun Changxiao sat in his study and muttered, “At this time they should be preparing how to advertise the healing pills.”

Correct.

Ai Shangni and the upper echelon of the Ai Family were discussing in the Great Hall right now about how to maximize profits. 

Hu!

Jun Changxiao smacked his forehead. “I forgot to urge them not to tell others that I refined the pills.”

This was not something he needed to remind them of. Ai Shangni was an astute merchant; if he did not get permission to disclose information, he would not disclose it. After all, everyone feared their peers making reckless decisions. 

“Tomorrow, I will gather the disciples and distribute the pills, letting everyone receive one.”

Spending so much money and refining so many pills, Jun Changxiao hoped that he would get stronger and that his disciples would also grow stronger. Otherwise, the sect would not be able to develop much within 100 years.

After staying some time in the study, he returned to his bedroom and cultivated the Tendon Altering Sutra to absorb spiritual energy. 

With his new high-grade root, his absorption was faster and so was his accumulation of energy. 

At this time, even if he didn’t depend on the system’s function, his cultivation was not slower than Li Qingyang’s.

After transforming his spirit root several times, Sect Head Jun had escaped the ordinary category, gloriously becoming a pretty good talent. 

But this was just the start. 

Jun Changxiao’s goal was divine-grade spirit root!

He finished cultivating after four hours. It was late outside and Jun Changxiao, bored, opened the system panels. 

Rows of commodities were presented in the basic list. After browsing, he discovered nothing useful and decisively refreshed. 

[Ding! Sect Contribution: 185/500.]

A new, diverse list of items appeared. Jun Changxiao flipped through one by one, when suddenly he jumped up, eyes gleaming with excitement!

The second from the bottom was an item named ‘Modified QBU-88 Sniper Rifle’!

A firearm!

Sniper rifle!!

A domestically produced sniper rifle!!!

Jun Changxiao was delighted, finding it a little unbelievable. “Did I really find a sniper rifle? Did I really find a sniper rifle?!”

“Ahaha!”

“Ahahahaha!”

The maniacal laughter broke the tranquility of the night, awakening all the soundly sleeping disciples. They were puzzled, “Where did this creepy laughter come from?”

The system could not bear it anymore and said, [This has a 0.1% probability of appearing. The host has dogshit luck.]

He refreshed the list because he was bored and found a sniper rifle, indeed some heaven-shaking luck!

Jun Changxiao calmed down and didn’t bother with the system, clicking on the introduction. 

[Item: Modified QBU-88 Sniper Rifle

Description: Prototype is the People’s Liberation Army of China’s marksman rifle. After modification, it is suitable for use in the Gaowu World. It condenses bullets from a crystal core, used for long-distance accurate fire.

Effect: Firing rate is quick and range is far, with high penetrating power.

Effectiveness: Permanent.

Limitations: Although it has been modified, bullet capacity is only ten rounds. The recoil is large, so the firearm must be supported. Use with caution!

Price: 100 contribution points!]

Jun Changxiao stared at the price. “A modified sniper rifle is actually the same price as two bottles of Aptitude Transformation Fluid!”

The system said, [The host doesn’t have to buy it.]

“If I still don’t buy it, my head will definitely be kicked by a donkey!”

As Jun Changxiao said so, he clicked on the purchase button. 

[Ding! The host has spent 100 contribution points, obtaining Modified QBU-88 Sniper Rifle x1. The item has been transported to the storage ring.]

[Ding! Sect Contribution: 85/500.]

Before the notification had even ended, Jun Changxiao had already taken the Type 88 sniper rifle out. The rifle was about one meter in length and a good weight to it. Even better was that the gun was painted in camouflage green!

Shua!

He then took out the Modified 8x Telescopic Sight and attached it to the rifle. 

Jun Changxiao picked the gun up with his left, settling it on his right shoulder, shutting his left eye and peering through the scope with his right. 

“Men should play with sniper rifles!”