On the day Tiegu Town was completed, Li Qingyang’s merit points also reached 100.
Of course, all disciples who participated in the construction also obtained merit points. Because there were too many people, when distributed, each person didn’t get much.
“Whoosh!”
Jun Changxiao opened Lingyan Pavilion.
The image hanging in the second position flashed with light, and a [Confirm] button appeared out of thin air.
Below was a line of small text.
Friendly reminder: Once an entry target is confirmed, it cannot be changed or replaced. Please think carefully before proceeding.
“My second disciple works diligently and breaks his heart for the sect—what’s there to think about?”
Jun Changxiao directly clicked the confirm button.
“Whoosh, whoosh!”
The Lingyan Pavilion interior suddenly trembled slightly. The text originally written on it gradually separated and gathered into Li Qingyang’s lifelike portrait.
In the portrait was a table with a blueprint placed on it. Various measuring rulers were scattered messily beside it. Li Qingyang maintained a posture of working at the desk, holding a brush in one hand, brow slightly furrowed in contemplation.
With just one glance, Jun Changxiao understood—this was his second disciple racking his brains for sect renovation.
“Even the portrait shows him working. He’s truly worked hard.”
“Hm?”
After the portrait was completed, several lines of text appeared below.
Disciple Li Qingyang has successfully entered Lingyan Pavilion, becoming one of the twenty-four officials. He can share System sect functions for the host. Please select from the following.
[Alchemy Pavilion Operating Rights]
[Forging Pavilion Operating Rights]
[Talisman Pavilion Operating Rights]
…
PS: Disciples only have operating rights. Final profit rights belong to the host.
After reading this, Jun Changxiao stood there dazed.
“Hahaha!”
“Hahahaha!”
Suddenly, he burst out laughing.
Previously, he’d been thinking that refining pills still required him to do it himself. Now he could actually hand these operating rights to disciples—didn’t that mean he himself could—liberate his hands and let himself fly!
“…” The System.
It had said before, would doing a little work kill him?
The result was that disciples entering Lingyan Pavilion could share the burden for the host—wasn’t this getting slapped in the face again!
It was over.
This guy was going to float away again.
Indeed, Sect Master Jun now felt like he was about to ascend to heaven.
Having disciples share these abilities was undoubtedly taking another huge step toward being a “hands-off boss”!
Once Lingyan Pavilion gathered twenty-four disciples and assigned all the work, he’d have time for romance!
Thinking of that unfettered and unrestrained life in the future, Jun Changxiao leaned back in his chair, covering his face with one hand, laughing completely beyond control.
“The sect has great demand for pills. Qingyang has a steady personality, so he’ll definitely be in charge.”
Confirm—Pill Pavilion Operating Rights!
“Ding! Disciple Li Qingyang has obtained Alchemy Pavilion operating rights and can automatically match medicinal ingredients and refining quantities.”
Having just returned to his room and planning to rest well for the night, Li Qingyang’s expression suddenly froze. His soul seemed to instantly merge into a void space.
“This place is…” His expression was bewildered.
“Whoosh!”
Suddenly, a large alchemy furnace appeared, emanating an ancient and desolate aura.
Buzz!
The space trembled again, displaying much text.
Written respectively: Initial Grade Qi Gathering Pill, Medium Grade Qi Gathering Pill, Initial Grade Body Molding Pill, Detoxification Pill, Wushi Pill, Wuwang Pill… and so on.
“These are all pills the Sect Master refined!” Li Qingyang was stunned.
Just then, Jun Changxiao’s voice reached his ears: “Qingyang, you work wholeheartedly for the sect. This seat is deeply gratified. Today, with supreme divine ability, I bestow upon you this pill refining power!”
“Sect Master!”
Shock appeared on Li Qingyang’s face.
Jun Changxiao said: “Since you’ve done missions and been to the Life-Death Secret Realm, you naturally understand how to use this. From now on, the sect’s pill resource refining will be entirely your responsibility. Don’t disappoint this seat.”
Although it sounded somewhat confusing, Li Qingyang immediately responded seriously: “Yes!”
“This space was independently carved out from your sea of consciousness and only you alone can enter. In daily life, you only need to be responsible for routine pill refining.” Jun Changxiao said.
“Yes!”
Li Qingyang said.
The shock rising in his heart was extremely intense.
To be able to carve out an independent space in his own sea of consciousness that only he could enter, install an alchemy furnace, and a bunch of options that seemed usable for refining pills—this was simply too terrifying!
Was this the Sect Master’s ability?
Was this the heritage of a sect passed down from ancient times!
Amazing!
Too amazing!
Li Qingyang covered his fists, eyes filled with determination: “The Sect Master entrusted such an important matter to me. I must do it conscientiously and seriously. I absolutely cannot disappoint him!”
Sigh.
Internal Affairs Steward, well-deserved.
…
“Done.”
Jun Changxiao said.
At this moment, the System panel displayed the Alchemy Pavilion interior. Li Qingyang’s soul form stood before the alchemy furnace.
So it wasn’t actually an independently carved space, but rather after passively obtaining operating rights, he could freely enter and exit the Alchemy Pavilion in soul form.
The System said: “I’ve already analyzed it. Li Qingyang only obtained the Alchemy Pavilion’s refining rights and medicinal ingredient input rights. The pills he refines will automatically be sent to the host’s spatial ring.”
“What does medicinal ingredient input rights mean?”
“It means the Alchemy Pavilion is already bound to his spatial ring. The medicinal ingredients stored inside can automatically match with the Alchemy Pavilion.”
“I see.”
Jun Changxiao understood.
In simple terms, this Alchemy Pavilion operating right was equivalent to turning Li Qingyang into an alchemy servant, stationed in the Alchemy Pavilion and responsible for one-click pill refining.
“That’s convenient then.”
“However…” Jun Changxiao shook his head: “If the completed pills could be sent to his spatial ring, it would be even more perfect. That way I wouldn’t have to distribute them to the pill machine again.”
The System said: “If you hand everything to disciples, what use are you as Sect Master?”
…
Inside the Alchemy Pavilion, soul-form Li Qingyang gradually calmed down and looked up at the various pills arranged before him.
The Mission Pavilion’s mission board had long since implemented touch screen operation, so this didn’t seem strange to him. Instead, he clicked on Qi Gathering Pill.
Coincidentally, Jun Changxiao’s spatial ring had ready medicinal ingredients, and the display showed the refining quantity.
Li Qingyang pondered for a while, roughly understanding the meaning. Stroking his chin, he said: “The last batch of new disciples was quite large, so the immediate priority should be refining more Initial Grade Qi Gathering Pills.”
The alchemy servant came online today.
“Whoosh!”
After refining all the medicinal ingredients that could be refined, Li Qingyang’s mind relaxed. His soul immediately returned to his body as he exclaimed: “The Sect Master’s supreme divine ability is simply too miraculous!”
“Whoosh, whoosh—”
Just as he finished speaking, streams of surging momentum suddenly emerged around his body. The spiritual energy in his dantian also began churning violently.
“I’m about to break through!”
Li Qingyang quickly sat cross-legged, then circulated the Pure Heart Formula.
The breakthrough momentum surged forth like flood waters bursting through a dam, unstoppable. He smoothly broke through from Fourth Grade Wuwang to Fifth Grade, Sixth Grade, Seventh Grade, and finally settled at Eighth Grade!
Personally experiencing a four-consecutive realm jump, Li Qingyang stood there dumbstruck.
Wait!
His perception of attributes between heaven and earth had become even stronger. Could it be…
Li Qingyang’s eyes gradually widened as he said incredulously: “My spiritual root has improved again!”
“Buzz!”
Just then, he felt a faint pain from the back of his right hand.
So he looked down and saw flowing light flickering on his skin, gradually gathering to form the character “稳” (Steady), which then became transparent.
Steady?
Li Qingyang asked in confusion: “What does this mean?”
In the study, Jun Changxiao was also looking at the Lingyan Pavilion panel. He saw a large “稳” character appear on his second disciple’s portrait, as if stamped with a large seal.
“Steady?”
“Does it mean Qingyang has a steady personality?”
The System said: “Your disciple entered Lingyan Pavilion and his realm consecutively rose four grades. His spiritual root also improved from Saint Grade to Divine Grade.”
“Divine Grade?”
Jun Changxiao was first stunned, then smiled: “He deserves it.”