Although the Poison Refining Hall had been established, Miao Saifeng was its only commander, making it incomparably desolate beside the neighboring Fine Rain Hall.
Jun Changxiao meant to establish the hall first. Disciples skilled in poison arts would naturally join it later.
As for the Hundred Generations Poison Scripture purchased from the Cultivation Method Pavilion, he had not given it to Miao Saifeng, since that depended on her future performance.
"Ah."
Sitting in his study, Jun Changxiao said speechlessly, "To recruit this poison arts expert, I spent several hundred martial arts manuals."
"What is lost is gained elsewhere."
The system said, "Host, there is no need to sigh and lament."
"True."
Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "I'll continue expanding the stronghold in the Battlefield, then find a plane to challenge in the Slaughtering Asura Field."
Though he was very curious about Master Fan's request for help and the Heavenly Great Plan he had mentioned, he cared more about the Epic Task. After all, it concerned whether he could break through to the Sword Martial Dual Saint.
The next day.
Jun Changxiao went to the Medicine Hall and handed over the list of medicinal herbs for the high-grade Body Sculpting Pill. "Set aside an area and plant these medicinal herbs separately."
If this kind of pill that strengthened the body could be mass-produced, it would certainly be widely distributed.
Old Man Wei accepted it and examined it carefully. "There are quite a few varieties, but their grades aren't very high. If planted in the modified Medicine Field, they should mature in about a month."
"Mm."
Jun Changxiao left Medicine Peak and entered the Plane Battlefield.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—"
In an open patch of land beneath Hanging Mountain, Peiqi was manipulating Earth Element energy to build. Judging from his