The Almighty Saint Begins with Refining Traits
Chapter 53

A Realm That Advanced by Leaps and Bounds

1,752 words6 min read2 views1mo ago
Next

The winter fog is lingering, and the leaves are covered with frost.

Chen Xian Chen Xian, who was sitting cross-legged under the winter cypress tree in the other courtyard, suddenly opened his eyes, and a blue sword intent flashed in the depths of his pupils.

[<Sword Control Technique>Proficiency +1, has achieved great success]

In the sea of consciousness, the crisp prompt tone of the system is like fairy music.

He stretched out his hand and pointed in the air.

Buzz!

A light blue flying sword in the sky instantly turned into a stream of light.

It turned accurately in the small space of the courtyard, and finally hovered steadily in front of him.

Xuanyun Flying Sword's sword tip trembled slightly, revealing a spirituality that was like the command of an arm.

"Half a month, a whole half month..."

Chen Xian took a long breath and rubbed his old waist, which was a little sore from sitting for a long time.

Since I got the entry "Heaven Rewards Diligence".

He has really been having a hard time day and night in the past half month. For his eighty-year-old man, it seems like he has fought a tough battle.

But the harvest is also full.

"View panel."

With a thought, the translucent system screen unfolded in my mind:

[Realm: Ninth Layer of Dao Disciple]

[Life span: two years and eight months]

[Gong method skills: <Sword Control Technique> (Dacheng 1/1000) <Alchemy Technique> (Second grade 500/500)]

[Equipped entries (5/6): Heaven Rewards Diligence (Xuan), Mystic Jade Sword Bone (Xuan), Sword Genius (Xuan), Masterful Pill Crafting (Xuan), empty]

[Replaceable terms: none]

[Copy Points:60.5]

[Refinement Points:621]

[Disciple: Gu Tie (Sword Master Second Level)>You can view the entry panel]

"Ninth Layer of Dao Disciple..." Chen Xian stroked his beard, his old eyes full of comfort.

In the past half month, he had almost turned himself into a precision-operated machine.

Apart from practicing swordsmanship, the rest of the time is spent on cultivation and alchemy.

Qi Induction Pill Foundation Building Pill and Consciousness Returning Pill were swallowed bottle after bottle. The cultivation level increased rapidly, breaking through two levels in a row, almost approaching Dao Master Realm.

Now I only have to practice Dao Power and Dao Consciousness to achieve perfection, and I can take Realm-Breaking Pill and break through the Dao Master Realm in one fell swoop.

He knew in his heart that as long as he crossed the threshold of the Dao Master Realm, his longevity problem, which was originally a life-threatening talisman, would completely turn around.

Dao Master Realm, the upper limit of life span can be increased by twenty years.

In addition, Alchemy Technique is also stuck at the limit of Second-Grade Pill Apprentice.

"Third grade Pill Master..." Chen Xian muttered.

Only by successfully refining the third-grade elixir can it be called "Pill Master" and truly reach the threshold of Alchemy Path.

But he can't be impatient, Alchemy Technique is linked to cultivation, and proficiency alone is not enough.

He must wait for his cultivation level to reach Dao Master Realm, Dao Power and Dao Consciousness to undergo qualitative changes before he can continue to upgrade to the level of Alchemy Technique.

"Although the days are busy, they are also fulfilling."

Chen Xian stood up and Dao Consciousness looked at Spirit-Concealing Jade Ring. It was filled with pill bottles.

A total of five thousand second-grade Spring Return Pill!

Among them, two thousand are of ordinary quality and two thousand are second-grade medium elixirs with the Water Emerald Pattern route.

What made him most proud was that among them were a thousand second-grade high-quality goods that were crystal clear and glowing with white cloud patterns.

With Alchemy Technique reaching the second level of perfection, he is now basically selling second-level and top-grade elixirs.

"Five hundred bottles... Yuanbao, Yuanbao, I hope your little heart can bear it."

Chen Xian smiled, jumped up, and stepped onto Xuanyun Flying Sword.

This time, the blue light led the figure across the sky, smoothly and quickly, without any of the previous shaking.

Morning Sun Peak, Mission Hall.

At this time, the morning classes had just ended, and Mission Hall was crowded with people.

"Let me give you a task."

A slow voice sounded, and all the disciples turned around, only to see Grand Uncle-Master Chen with flowing white hair walking in with his hands behind his back.

Liu Yuanbao was busy registering. He took a glance and said without raising his head, "Uncle Master, are you here to receive a mission again? Please take it easy. The elixir mission is not that urgent recently."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Xian waved his hand.

"Ding ding ding ding ding!"

There was a series of crisp sounds, and a total of five hundred white porcelain jade bottles instantly fell all over the task table, and many were even placed on the ground.

The entire hall fell silent for an instant.

"This... is this?"

Liu Yuanbao's pen pierced directly into the palm of his hand, which made him throb in pain, but he forgot to scream.

"The dozens of tasks have been completed, a total of five thousand Spring Return Pill, Yuanbao, do you count?"

Chen Xian pulled open a bottle and tilted one out.

In an instant, a strong medicinal fragrance spread throughout the place.

On the elixir, a white cloud pattern shone brightly in the sunlight.

"White moiré pattern! It turns out to be the second-grade top grade Spring Return Pill!"

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

"Are you kidding me? Give me the second-grade high-grade Spring Return Pill for the mission? And it's five thousand?"

"Uncle Master... could it be that he is the reincarnation of Pill Saint?"

Discussions from the surrounding disciples came like a tide, and those disciples who had always had a cold attitude towards Chen Xian now all turned into passionate awe.

Liu Yuanbao touched the cold jade bottles with trembling hands.

"Are they all second-grade high-quality?" He felt that his throat was a little blocked and he couldn't swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Chen Xian shook his head. "There are not so many, only 20% are top-grade, and 40% are medium-grade, and the rest are ordinary."

Liu Yuanbao then breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's not too exaggerated.

"Master... Uncle Master, with your Alchemy Path talent, you simply want Pill Peak to close down." Liu Yuanbao quickly asked people to put away the elixirs and register Contribution Points with Chen Xian.

"I am practicing for fun, but I can't compare to those professionals." Chen Xian smiled modestly.

Several Pill Peak disciples who were looking for tasks around heard this. "???"

After handing in the task, Chen Xian declined the task card sent again by Liu Yuanbao.

"If you stop practicing, I will vomit if you practice again."

Chen Xian waved his hand and walked out of the hall.

Now that the cultivation level is stuck, Alchemy Technique, there is no need to waste time until the cultivation level is improved.

Not long after the Mission Hall walked out, Chen Xian stopped in his tracks.

Beside the pine forest not far away, there was a circle of young people dressed in luxurious clothes.

If you look closely, you will see that these people all wear a jade plaque with the word "Yuan" engraved on their waists.

"A member of the Yuan family?" Chen Xian frowned.

He heard Lei Qingyang mention that in addition to the Qian Family, the Yuan family and Tang Family in the aristocratic family are also the focus of attention for clues related to the Blood Demon Sect.

Chen Xian approached, and an arrogant laughter came from the circle:

"Tsk tsk, this is Inner Sect's disciple of the Sword Sect? He's twenty-five years old, and he's only at the second level of Dao Master? This kind of garbage can also get into the Inner Sect. It seems that Xuanyun Sword Sect really has no one left!"

The speaker was about twenty-one or twelve years old, dressed in brocade clothes, with a proud and mocking look on his brows.

At this time, he was leading the Lineage disciples to surround an iron tower man in the center.

The man lowered his head and clutched the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands. His old bronze face turned purple due to excessive suffocation, but he said nothing.

It is Gu Tie.

"Why don't you speak? Are you mute?"

Yuan Hu pushed Gu Tie contemptuously, and Gu Tie's strong body was staggered by the push.

"With this kind of cultivation at this age, in my Yuan family, it is the level of a domestic servant."

"Hey, you fool, why don't you just kneel down and kowtow to me, and I will take you into the Yuan family as a steward. It's better than living in the Sword Sect, right?"

The surrounding Yuan family disciples burst into laughter:

"Haha, Brother Hu, look at him, he's quite big but he looks like a coward. How can he have the spirit of a swordsman?"

"Twenty-five years old... If I were him, I would have hanged myself on a tree with a crooked neck to avoid embarrassment."

"That's right, everyone here is a genius of our Yuan family. Who is twenty years old and hasn't broken through Dao Master?"

Gu Tie gritted his teeth and clenched his fists slightly.

He was too honest. He wanted to refute, but under Yuan Hu's Dao Master fifth level momentum, he even had the courage to open his mouth.

His qualifications are indeed not as good as those of these children from aristocratic families.

Inferiority washes over and over again in his heart like a tide.

"The education of the Yuan family doesn't seem to be very good either."

A plain voice with a hint of mockery floated in slowly from outside the crowd.

Everyone turned around and saw a white-haired old man walking slowly over with his hands behind his back, stepping on the fallen leaves.

Chen Xian glanced at Gu Tie who had his neck locked, and cursed in his heart, "This silly big guy, where is the energy he usually has in practicing the exercises?"

He walked to Gu Tie's side, reached out and patted his thick arm, looked sideways at Yuan Hu, and sneered:

"Where are the wild dogs barking here? He is only 21 years old and only at the fifth level of Dao Master. His talent is mediocre and his brain doesn't seem to be very bright."

"Didn't your master teach you that if a dog barks in someone else's house, it will be beaten to death with a stick?"

End of Chapter
Prev
NovelSummaries
Next

Comments