After cultivating the Five Elements True Gang once, Chen Qing began to ponder in secret.
Judging by his current progress, even if he took Gang Quenching Pills every day, he would still need at least six months to break through to Gang Strength Mid-stage.
Since the five strands of true gang had fused, his cultivation progress had clearly slowed considerably compared to before.
But if he could switch to Fine Grade Gang Quenching Pills, he could shorten the time needed for advancement to four months.
The only problem was that each Fine Grade Gang Quenching Pill cost as much as fifteen Contribution Points—a truly substantial sum.
Not only that, Chen Qing also planned to cultivate another superior spear art, and the Contribution Points required for that Peerless Spear Technique, Hundred Strikes of the Prairie Fire, were even more astounding.
His monthly allowance of one hundred Contribution Points was no more than a drop in the bucket for this.
The Contribution Points earned from climbing the tower were not much either, unless he could climb all the way to the thirtieth floor in one go.
After pondering for a long while, Chen Qing rose and left the small courtyard, heading straight for the Myriad Phenomena Hall.
The Myriad Phenomena Hall was as bustling as ever, crowded with voices and people.
Many disciples gathered before the task board, some studying it intently, others conversing in low voices.
Chen Qing stepped forward, his gaze sweeping across task after task as he searched for one that suited him and offered handsome rewards.
Soon, several consecutive tasks caught his attention.
Most of these tasks required gathering certain ores, materials from exotic beasts, or finding particular spirit herbs. The origins of all those materials pointed to the same place—Falling Star Slope.
Falling Star Slope stood alongside