Dog shit luck

Jun Changxiao spent a hundred thousand taels to buy the materials needed to refine pills.

More than eight hundred sets of beginner healing pills.

More than four hundred sets of beginner shaping pills and qi gathering pills.

More than two hundred sets of qi whirling pills.

Most of the hundred thousand taels were spent on the last three types of pills. Healing pills took up a smaller proportion.

"Refine!"

Jun Changxiao did not return to the sect. He pressed the button to refine beginner healing pills.

Ding! Ding!

A crisp sound rang out beside his ear, and one pill after another appeared in the Space Ring like a glass ball.

In a short time, more than eight hundred beginner healing pills were refined.

If it were an experienced alchemist, it would take at least a few months to refine even the most common healing pills!

Jun Changxiao said, "This Alchemy Pavilion is too powerful."

After the sect was upgraded to level 2, he was initially concerned about the various upper limits. In fact, the one that was truly powerful was the Alchemy Pavilion.

Jun Changxiao was now looking forward to the Smithing Pavilion after upgrading the sect to level 3.

With the Alchemy Pavilion as a template, he guessed that the Smithing Pavilion should also have the function of forging weapons with one button.

Pills. Weapons.

They were crucial to the martial artists of the Falling Star Continent. If they had both, how could they not be strong?

Thinking about it was just thinking. He was still too far away from upgrading the sect to level 3. After all, if the number of people was not enough, he could not trigger the sect mission and it would be difficult to obtain achievement value.

"Continue refining pills."

Jun Changxiao was refining pills as he hurried on his way. A beautiful 'ding ding ding' sound rang in his ears. The pills were also constantly gathering in the spatial ring.

However, there was a small problem. When refining beginner shaping pills in large quantities, the speed was obviously slower than refining healing pills.

The system said, "Although the Alchemy Pavilion can refine pills as a whole, if the level of the pills is higher, it will take a longer time."

"I see."

Jun Changxiao did not mind. After all, it was not that much slower.

Half an hour later, all four hundred sets of Body Shaping pills were out of the furnace. As for refining the four hundred sets of qi gathering pills, it took an hour.

After refining the three types of pills, he started refining the most important one, the qi whirling pills. In the end, he rushed for two hours and returned to the Iron Bone. Only then did he finish refining all two hundred points.

"It's a bit slow," Jun Changxiao murmured.

There were more than 1,800 pills in total, and with the help of the Pill Apothecary Pavilion, Zhang Xuan had traveled all the way from Huyang City to Iron Bone City in less than four hours. Yet, that fellow actually had the cheek to complain that it was too slow.

…

"Sect Leader, the door has been fixed. What do you think?" Su Xiaomo pointed at the red painted door erected on the martial arts field as soon as he entered the sect.

"It's alright."

Jun Changxiao asked, "Where's that guy?"

"He's locked in a cell," Su Xiaomo said.

The corner of Jun Changxiao's mouth twitched. "You locked him up with two assassins. What if a fight breaks out?"

"Sect Master, don't worry. The three of them are very honest." Su Xiaomo grinned.

"Really?"

Jun Changxiao got up and went to the prison. Through the gap between the door and window, he saw Ma Yongning leaning against the wall, hugging a knife and looking at the two assassins.

The atmosphere was slightly solemn.

After a while, Ma Yongning said, "You two have been staring at me for a long time. Do you want to learn from each other?"

Gold-ranked assassin: "…"

Assassin: "…"

"Clang!"

Ma Yongning drew his knife and said in a deep voice, "I've been in the martial arts world for many years. What kind of battle have I not seen? Don't think that you can scare me by wearing black."

"Come on!"

"Let's compete!"

Gold-ranked assassin and assassin looked at each other and thought, 'Is there something wrong with this fellow's brain?'

"Sect Leader, what should we do with them?" Su Xiaomo asked.

Jun Changxiao turned around and said, "Lock Ma Yongning up for a few days and release him. As for the two assassins, keep them locked up."

"Yes."

…

Jun Changxiao went to the training room and trained there for four hours. Then, he took a shower and returned to his residence.

"People from the Ai family." Sitting in the study, he murmured, "They should start planning how to advertise the beginner healing pill."

Yes.

Ai Shang and the senior members of the Ai family were discussing how to sell the few healing pills and maximize their profits.

"Phew!"

Jun Changxiao rested his head on his hands and said, "I forgot to tell them not to tell outsiders that I refined the pills."

Ai Shang was a shrewd businessman. Without his permission, he would never reveal the pills to others. After all, he was afraid that his peers would cut him off.

"Tomorrow, call the disciples over and distribute the pills to them. Let them have one each."

Jun Changxiao had spent so much money to refine so many pills. He wanted his disciples to become stronger. Otherwise, how could they become the strongest sect in a hundred years?

He stayed in the study for a while. Then, he returned to his bedroom and sat cross-legged on the bed. He started to operate the Yi Jin Jing and began to absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

He had a high-grade spiritual root. His absorption and refinement of spiritual power was much faster. The benefit of this was that his dantian's Qi vortex could gather energy at a faster rate.

At this time, even if he didn't rely on the system's upgrade function, his progress wouldn't be slower than Li Qingyang's.

After several transformations of his spiritual root, Master Jun could be considered to have broken away from his mortal roots. He had gloriously become a genius.

This was just the beginning.

Jun Changxiao's goal was a divine spiritual root!

After cultivating for two hours, it was already late at night. Jun Changxiao opened the attribute panel and clicked on the beginner's shop.

Rows of products appeared. After browsing through them, he didn't find anything useful. He decisively refreshed.

"Ding! Sect Achievement Value: 185/500. "

There were many new products. When Jun Changxiao looked through them one by one, he suddenly stood up with a 'whoosh'. His eyes were filled with excitement!

On the second last row, the last item was a modified QBU-88 sniper rifle!

Gun!

Sniper rifle!!

A domestically produced sniper rifle!!!

Jun Changxiao was extremely excited. He said in disbelief, "I got a sniper rifle? I got a sniper rifle! "

"Ah ha ha!"

"Ah ha ha ha ha!"

The laughter broke the silence of the night. The disciples who were sleeping soundly woke up. They were puzzled and asked, "Where did that goose cry come from?"

The system couldn't help but ridicule, "It only has a 0.1% chance. The host's luck is dog sh * t."

He was bored and directly got a sniper rifle. His luck was indeed heaven defying!

Jun Changxiao calmed down. He didn't bother with the system. Instead, he excitedly opened the detailed introduction.

"Item: Modified QBU-88 sniper rifle."

"Introduction: The original sniper rifle of the Chinese army. After modification, it is suitable for the world of martial arts. The bullets are condensed from crystal nuclei. It can shoot accurately from a long distance."

"Effect: Fast firing rate, long range, strong penetrating power."

"Duration: Permanent."

"Weakness: Although it has been modified, the bullet capacity is only 10 rounds. Also, the recoil is large. It needs to be supported on the ground to shoot. Otherwise, use with caution!"

"Price: 100 contribution points."

After seeing the price, Jun Changxiao stared and said, "A modified sniper rifle is actually comparable to two bottles of quality modification liquid!

The system said, "The host doesn't have to buy it."

"If I don't buy it, my head will be kicked by a donkey!" Jun Changxiao said. He had already clicked on the purchase button.

"Ding! The host has spent 100 contribution points. You have obtained a modified QBU-88 sniper rifle x1. It has been transferred into the spatial ring. "

"Ding! Sect contribution points: 85/500. "

Before the notification ended, Jun Changxiao had already taken out the QBU-88 sniper rifle. The rifle was nearly one meter long. It was very heavy and very heavy. What was even more impressive was that the body of the rifle was painted in green camouflage!

"Shua!"

With a thought, he took out the modified 8x scope and stuck it in the aiming slot.

Jun Changxiao raised his left hand and held it with his right hand. He closed his left eye and leaned his right eye against the lens, "A man should play with a sniper rifle!"