Chapter 193: Chapter 120: Landslide, Avalanche, Perfect
Completion of Changchun_2
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It was rumored that consuming too many cultivation pills would lead to weak
Spirit Power that wasn’t refined enough.
When trying to break through to the Foundation Establishment, if one’s Spirit
Power isn’t pure, the attempt would likely fail.
Immortal Cultivators were once referred to as Qi Refiners, dedicating their life
to cultivating the energy within their bodies.
With impure energy, how could they expect to advance or attain longevity?
Even Great Sects remained careful and cautious, so it’s no wonder Luo Chen strained his brain to find ways to purify his Spirit Power.
Battles, Ming God’s Divine Cleanse’s efforts, that’s all he had done.
Now that the Longevity Technique had reached Finalization, he had finally resolved his lingering worries.
“Next, the only thing I need to consider is the Foundation Establishment Pill needed for Foundation Establishment.
“Oh no, it should be Qi Refinement Finalization first!
Luo Chen glanced at his cultivation progress bar and couldn’t help but chuckle. He was still at the Seventh Level of Qi Refinement, his thoughts seemed to be a bit too far ahead.
As for how to handle the Foundation Establishment Pill when the time comes,
Luo Chen already had a plan.
Mi Shuhua’s promise was untrustworthy.
Who knew whether he was willing to help? If he felt that he couldn’t control
Luo Chen after his Foundation Establishment, he might even hinder him in all possible ways.
Luo Chen could only rely on himself!
The direction of his efforts was simple.
Save money!
Save Spirit Stones!
Save enough Spirit Stones and actively participate in every auction.
Great Sects wouldn’t totally eliminate Rogue Cultivators. The Foundation Establishment Pills put up for auction would leave one or two for them.
This was Luo Chen’s chance!
Hum!
A faint noise came, pulling Luo Chen out of his contemplation.
What happened outside?
He quickly got up, dressed up and collected the Gathering Spirit Array, leaving the Concealment Spirit Formation, then quickly moved to the Pill Hall.
As he stepped outside, the source of the noise became clearer.
Boom!
Another loud noise erupted, and a silver-white lightning bolt streaked across the sky.
“It’s thundering!”
Luo Chen realized, reached out his hand beyond the cliff, and felt raindrops falling on it.
Winter had passed.
The sound of spring thunder brought life back to the world!
With the first thunderclap of spring came the first spring rain.
The lively rain washed away the remaining snow on the mountain cliff, forming a stream that rushed down.
Inside the Crescent Valley, the Spirit Plant Cultivators of the Medicine Hall excitedly ran out to remove some of the winter arrangements.
Such as the Four Seasons Array, among others.
They had survived the difficult winter, which had been much more bearable this year compared to previous ones.
The specific reason was their neighbor, the Pill Hall.
The benefits of pill refinement at the Pill Hall were not limited to selling elixirs.
A large part of the auxiliary materials were purchased directly from the Medicine Hall.
Even at an internal price, the profits were enough for the Medicine Hall cultivators to get through the winter comfortably.
In Luo Chen’s words, this was the formation of an industrial chain.
The high-end industry (Pill Hall) drives the low-end industry (Medicine Hall) to create a win-win situation.
However, this industrial chain was not perfect yet.
The source of the main materials, as well as the consumption of other things, all needed to be purchased externally.
In contrast, large sects like the Medicine King Sect must have already formed a complete industrial chain.
From the cultivation of raw materials to in-depth manufacturing, to the production, assembly, and distribution of elixirs, even after-sales service, and more.
There might also be testers and researchers, marketing departments, and so
on.
All these were not what little Broken Mountain Gang could handle
independently.
Even an ordinary small sect could not manage it.
Only a sect like the Medicine King Sect, with high-end military power and a large amount of low-level manpower and, most importantly, a complete territory, could handle it.
The Medicine King Realm spans tens of thousands of miles east to west. Its territory is vast with plentiful high-grade Spirit Fields.
Standing in front of the cliff of Pill Hall, drunk in the refreshing spring breeze, Luo Chen was lost in daydreams.
If one day he could own such a powerful force, how proud he would be!
While he was daydreaming, Sikong Shoujia brought something unexpected.
“Whose hand is this?”
An icy human palm was placed in front of Luo Chen.
Sikong Shoujia gave a subtle smile, “Dan Xiu’s!”
“The Rogue Cultivator who targeted me?”
“Yes, what do you think? It’s a surprise, right?”
Luo Chen looked at him with peculiar eyes, showing no sign of his supposed surprise.
“If you brought me a head, I’d be glad. But it’s just a palm, it’s not even a full arm. Do you think I find it surprising?”
Sikong Shoujia was dumbfounded, “A Ninth Level Qi Refining Cultivator, who is a notable Calamity Cultivator, is not that easy to kill.”
“This hand was obtained after the Gang Leader issued a reward order in Xuelian District. An outsider brought it, and to get it, the Gang Leader paid a considerable reward.”
Luo Chen felt frustrated, “When you found him, why did you alert him? Didn t you know to dispatch enough people to wipe him out entirely?” “But Xuelian District isn’t our territory, it’s not that easy to dispatch people there!”
“You!”
Luo Chen took a deep breath, waved his hand, “Okay, take it away, it’s creepy.” As a cultivator who competes with heaven, is he creeped out by a severed hand? Sikong Shoujia was a little surprised by Luo Chen’s reaction.
He thought Luo Chen would be very happy.
However, after the morning pill refinement was over and seeing the number of Jade Marrow Pills produced, Sikong Shoujia finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It had recovered to 40%!
It seems that Luo Chen was indeed in a good mood, as his pill refinement had improved quite a bit.
Luo Chen ignored Sikong Shoujia’s knowing smirk and went to the small pond to wash his hands by himself..