When Lu Qianqian won the final match in the shortest time, it triggered and completed two hidden missions.

Crushing the Haoqi Sect seven to zero—this was called a complete victory.

Seven disciples performing powerfully, shocking everyone present—this was called the sect’s initial display of prowess!

Hearing the delightful notification sounds ringing in his ears, Jun Changxiao’s lips curved into a smile.

Especially hearing that the second hidden mission had triggered a hidden reward, and it was an Aptitude Transformation Liquid no less—he smiled even more happily.

He opened the Purchased Items column and clicked on the detailed introduction.

Sure enough, the newly appearing Aptitude Transformation Liquid was applicable to superior-grade spiritual roots. After consumption, it could elevate them to supreme-grade spiritual roots!

What made Jun Changxiao break down was that the price was actually 300 contribution points!

Holy crap.

Was this a joke!

The system said: “Superior grade and supreme grade are a watershed. Being a bit expensive is normal.”

Applicable to medium grade: 50 points.

Applicable to superior grade: 300 points.

What the hell do you mean “a bit expensive”!

He had originally planned to use the overflowed contribution points on Aptitude Transformation Liquid, but after seeing the price, Jun Changxiao hurriedly dismissed the thought.

Too expensive.

Can’t afford it!

Moreover, he was currently at peak Wutu.

With an epic mission suppressing his realm, even if he bought and consumed it, elevating to supreme-grade spiritual roots, his level wouldn’t benefit accordingly.

Use good steel on the blade’s edge.

After breaking through to Wushi, it wouldn’t be too late to improve his spiritual roots then!

The system said with emotion: “Host’s thought process is truly clear and orderly!”

“Of course.”

Jun Changxiao didn’t plan to buy the expensive one. He’d first buy two bottles of Aptitude Transformation Liquid applicable to medium grade, to prepare for Su Xiaomo, Tian Qi, and the others.

“Ding! Host has spent 100 contribution points, obtained Aptitude Transformation Liquid ×2, already transferred to the spatial ring.”

“Ding! Sect contribution points: 510/500.”

As a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder, Jun Changxiao absolutely would not tolerate having an extra 10 contribution points!

Spend it!

“Swoosh!”

He scrolled hard through the shop.

“Ding! Sect contribution points: 500/500.”

Mm.

This was orderly. This was comfortable.

Jun Changxiao didn’t have time to look at each new item individually. Instead, he casually glanced over them, and discovered that the first slot in the first row was actually a weapon, named—Divinely Modified Green Dragon Crescent Blade!

Green Dragon Crescent Blade?

Wasn’t this Lord Guan’s weapon!

Jun Changxiao hastily clicked on the detailed introduction. The content read—

“Item: Divinely Modified Green Dragon Crescent Blade.”

“Introduction: Weapon used by Martial Saint Guan Yu, weighing eighty-two catties, once slew numerous military generals.”

“Advantages: After divine modification, suitable for high martial worlds. The blade body is sturdy, with overwhelming power and force!”

“Disadvantages: Must have consumed the Body Molding Pill, otherwise difficult to wield freely, and power depends on realm level.”

“Special Effect: Summon the Soul of the Martial Saint, duration 30 minutes, cooldown 24 hours.”

“Price: 200 contribution points.”

“Grade: Unknown.”

“Unknown?”

Jun Changxiao frowned and said: “What does that mean?”

The system said: “The Green Dragon Crescent Blade’s power depends on the user’s realm level, so it cannot be given an accurate grade evaluation.”

“So it’s a growth-type weapon?”

“You can understand it that way.”

Jun Changxiao didn’t hesitate and clicked on purchase.

After opening the shop, there had only been the Initial-Grade Cold Edge Sword. This time, his obsessive-compulsive spending had refreshed a second weapon, and it was the weapon Lord Guan used—he definitely couldn’t miss it.

What’s more, it was divinely modified and had a special effect. At a glance, it was mind-blowingly awesome!

“Ding! Host has spent 200 contribution points, obtained Divinely Modified Green Dragon Crescent Blade ×1, already transferred to the spatial ring.”

“Ding! Sect contribution points: 300/500.”

From 610 contribution points, directly spending 310, Jun Changxiao immediately experienced what it meant to be rich enough to do whatever he pleased.

This wasn’t the time to examine the Green Dragon Crescent Blade. He clasped his hands and smiled: “Alliance Master Qin, the seven sparring matches are over. This seat is in a hurry to get home and eat chicken. Can we settle the wager now?”

Everyone’s mouths twitched.

Ten million taels—that was a huge sum!

Even if the Haoqi Sect took it out, they’d definitely have to cut their own flesh!

Qin Haoran’s rage could no longer be described in words. If looks could kill, our Sect Master Jun would definitely have died ten thousand times over.

“Everyone.”

Jun Changxiao shrugged and said: “It seems Alliance Master Qin doesn’t plan to honor his commitment again. Is this still a sect master? Is this still an alliance leader?”

“Jun Changxiao!”

Qin Haoran’s eyes nearly split with rage: “You and I will have one match!”

With so many people watching, he had to honor the bet.

However, he was about to go mad. He had to fight Jun Changxiao once to vent the rage and resentment within him!

“Ding! Side mission triggered.”

A mission came?

Jun Changxiao opened the data panel. The side mission was—Defeat Haoqi Sect Master Qin Haoran 0/1 [Elite Mission].

Wang Donglin said: “Alliance Master Qin, you’re a Wuzong challenging a Wutu-rank martial artist. That’s rather bullying.”

On the life-and-death platform in Qingyang City when abusing Shen Tong, Alliance Master Qin had still been a peak Wushi. Later, before heading to Lingquan Mountain, he had already broken through.

Jun Changxiao could discern from his dark glasses that his strength was First-Rank Wuzong.

Not too strong. Acceptable.

“Hmph.”

Qin Haoran said coldly: “Elder Wang, Sect Master Jun came to challenge my Haoqi Sect. What’s improper about Qin seeking a match with him?”

These words had no flaw. Wang Donglin fell silent.

Ai Shangni suppressed his voice: “Sect Master Jun, you can refuse the challenge.”

“That’s right.”

City Lord Xie said: “Your Tiegu Sect defeated the Haoqi Sect seven to zero—a satisfying and complete victory. Even if you don’t accept the challenge, no one will say anything.”

The two men were advising with good intentions.

After all, Wuzong was too strong. A Wutu fighting against one simply couldn’t possibly win.

“Sect Master.”

After Ye Xingchen returned to position, he said: “Quit while you’re ahead.”

Even the arrogant and domineering Lord Night Emperor said this, showing that there truly was a huge gap between Wutu and Wuzong. It absolutely wasn’t something simple skill and experience could sway the outcome of.

“Sect Master Jun, Alliance Master Qin is challenging you. Why don’t you accept? Do you have the guts to let disciples fight but not the guts to accept battle yourself?”

“Since you came to spar and discuss the Dao, there must be a battle between sect masters.”

“If you lack confidence in defeating Alliance Master Qin, in my opinion, just straightforwardly admit defeat.”

At this moment, the various powerhouses from the alliance began frantically asserting their presence.

As if the face-slapping by the Tiegu Sect’s seven disciples earlier wasn’t enough to make them feel satisfied?

The Haoqi Sect being crushed zero to seven had indeed swollen the alliance powerhouses’ faces.

But this time, they were willing to put their faces on the ground for everyone to trample, and still wouldn’t believe Jun Changxiao could defeat the Wuzong-rank Qin Haoran!

Kid, don’t chicken out.

Go directly confront Alliance Master Qin!

The powerhouses from various sects urgently hoped Jun Changxiao would accept the challenge, then personally witness how Alliance Master Qin would abuse him.

How could City Lord Xie not know these people’s thoughts? He hurriedly advised again: “Sect Master Jun, don’t be provoked. Refusing the challenge, taking back the wager, and returning to the Tiegu Sect is the best strategy.”

Jun Changxiao considered for a moment and said: “Alliance Master Qin, fighting is fine, but this seat thinks we should use weapons to determine victory. What do you think?”

City Lord Xie immediately felt a bit dizzy.

If you’re going to accept, just accept. But using weapons too—did he think he wouldn’t lose spectacularly enough?

“Use weapons?”

Qin Haoran was also stunned, then sneered coldly: “Sect Master Jun, blades and swords have no eyes. Jun is afraid that during the match, he’ll injure you.”

“Between martial artists sparring, getting injured and bleeding a little is very normal,” Jun Changxiao said.

“Good!”

Qin Haoran said: “We’ll decide victory with weapons!”

With that, he was about to walk onto the sparring grounds.

Jun Changxiao reached out to stop him, smiling: “Alliance Master Qin, this seat is afraid there might be some kind of accident. Please first hand over the wager set for the disciples’ matches.”

Qin Haoran’s expression immediately became incomparably ugly.

Ten million taels—his life’s blood!

Forget it, forget it.

Just consider spending this silver to buy this kid’s… two hands!