CHAPTER 62: CHAPTER 62: TIER 3 SKILLS

If Jiang Cheng were to use Insight on Qi Cang now, he would find that his value had dropped from 7500 points to 5500 points.

Of the dozen or so people he brought, 7 spewed blood and died on the spot.

The best off was Lu Zhong, who was in the First Layer of Celestial Fate.

He only looked pale, but his condition wasn’t good either.

"It must be a Tier Nine Spirit Talisman, something we can’t resist!"

Jiang Cheng could hide it from the disciples, but not from Lu Zhong.

He knew well that it was solely the effect of that Spirit Talisman just now.

At this moment, he was still in fear.

Luckily, he was far away. If he were within a dozen miles, he might not have survived.

"We can’t stay here any longer!"

"Return to the Eight Clouds Hall quickly!"

This time, Qi Cang did not refute, and he even fled earlier than Lu Zhong.

Who knows how many Tier Nine Spirit Talismans Jiang Cheng might have?

As they fled, Jiang Cheng had already finished the "battle."

Honestly, among the more than five hundred enemies present, only two from the Soul Splitting Realm were slain by his Sword Aura; the others were all killed by the Tier Nine Spirit Talisman explosion.

"Alas, Heaven values life; as a Sect Leader, I really did not want to kill them all."

"But you forced me."

Still recording, he spoke with a strong sense of flamboyance.

As for the other side, the Feixian Sect was already in a festive atmosphere.

"We won!"

"The Sect Leader won!"

"The Sect Leader is amazing, wiping out the crowd with a single sword..."

"What crowd? They’re just a bunch of thieves, but the Sect Leader was truly Celestial Power descending!"

"Absolutely, I bet the Sect Leader is definitely an Immortal!"

"I finally understand how the Sect Leader wiped out those five sects."

"That Little Brain Axe boasted about itself, but with the Sect Leader’s prowess, does it even need to meddle?"

The Three-Eyed Tiger randomly chimed in: Meow meow meow?

"I thought I had guessed the Sect Leader’s limits, but I never imagined it was only the tip of the iceberg."

"Hahaha, I bet right! I previously bet that the Sect Leader only needs one move, and it turned out to be just one!"

Everyone praised in unison.

"Amazing, amazing, Junior Brother Qin, you understand the Sect Leader the best."

"Junior Brother Qin has keen insight!"

Junior Brother Qin, who had just casually echoed in agreement earlier, was now brimming with pride.

At this time, the transmission screen turned off.

It was time to collect spoils of war, and Brother Cheng felt it was necessary to maintain his image.

This harvest was greater than all the previous ones combined.

More than twenty Spirit Platform Realm cultivators present were all using Tier Six Spiritual Artifacts.

In addition to the Spirit Stone, Elixir, Talisman, Array in their rings, and some rare materials and Cultivation Technique Manuals, Jiang Cheng felt he was rich.

He even had a strange feeling that handing out Tier Four Spiritual Artifacts to the disciples last time felt like giving scraps to beggars.

Forget it, the points are more important.

After a thorough search and selection, he got over 230,000 points from these 500-plus people.

Adding the previous remaining twenty thousand, the points now exceeded 250,000.

"The spoils come in quickly!"

Jiang Cheng couldn’t help but marvel; if he practiced diligently and searched for treasures, made elixirs, and spiritual artifacts himself, who knows when he would gather 100,000 points.

"It’s been a long time since I did a lottery, and now I can finally splurge a bit."

The next level requires 1 million points; he couldn’t hold back.

He opened the Level 3 Lottery, with the main goal to draw a Tier Three Skill.

Whether it’s Transmission or anything else, it would suffice.

"Do you want to consume 100,000 points for a Level 3 Lottery?"

It’s too expensive!

Jiang Cheng silently complained while pressing the lottery button.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for drawing a Xuanji Map Fragment."

What kind of junk is this, just a picture, and it’s a fragment?

Brother Cheng nearly choked; this cost him 100,000 points!

It took him a lot of effort!

However, after reading the description under the Xuanji Map, he regained his smile.

"The Xuanji Map is a Taichu Treasure, self-contained space, self-contained rules. The time flow within this Xuanji Map Fragment is 1000 times slower than outside."

"The fragment’s space is unstable and can accommodate three people."

"Collect all fragments to obtain the complete Xuanji Map, forming an Immortal Mansion. All rules within the Immortal Mansion are controlled by the host."

Jiang Cheng didn’t know what the Immortal Mansion looked like, but he knew this map was incredible.

If he collected all of them, wouldn’t it be a small world of his own?

And even just this fragment was already quite useful.

Select three disciples to go inside and cultivate for a day, which equals 1000 days outside. Isn’t this like a Time House treasure?

He extracted the fragment and probed the inside.

He found that the space inside was vast, and his Divine Soul searched for a long time without finding the boundary. The fragment’s environment was extremely harsh, with volcanic eruptions everywhere and poison gas spreading, making it unsuitable for any living being to enter.

He spent a great deal of effort refining this fragment before calming the raging fragment space.

Although the volcano stopped erupting and the poison gas was gradually dissipating, cultivators below the Soul Splitting Realm could not survive inside.

The fragment does not currently produce Spiritual Qi automatically, so one has to bring their own Spirit Stone and Spirit Pill when entering.

"Let’s go again!"

Once you start this lottery thing, it’s hard to stop.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for drawing a Tier Three Alchemy Technique."

Damn it!

If the system had a physical form, Brother Cheng might have lifted it, thrown it to the ground, and stomped on it brutally.

This is indeed a Tier Three Skill.

But when he copied all of Yao Qiulin’s abilities initially, he had already become a Tier Three Alchemist; isn’t this redundant?

And it’s 100,000 points, just for this?

His angry roars echoed among the mountains, signaling his bleeding heart.

After a long time, calming down, he finally looked at that damned Tier Three Alchemy Technique.

Upon seeing it, he noticed the difference.

The system’s alchemy levels were different from this world’s.

In this world, becoming a Tier Three Alchemist meant being able to produce Third Grade Spirit Pill.

But as everyone knows, alchemy comes with a very high failure rate.

So the wastage of materials is quite severe as well.

However, here, a Tier One Alchemy Technique can produce Fifth-grade Spirit Pill.

A Tier Two Alchemy Technique can produce Ninth-grade Spirit Pill, equivalent to this world’s Tier Nine Alchemist.

A Tier Three Alchemy Technique produces Treasure Pills that surpass Spirit Pills.

In this world, alchemists of this tier are known as Grandmasters.

So, now he’s already an Alchemy Grandmaster.

Moreover, system alchemy doesn’t require any Pill Furnace or Anomalous Fire.

Put the materials in, synthesize them in the system’s alchemy interface, and with a ding, it’s done, with a 100% success rate.

Except, those Treasure Pills require self-provision of Heavenly and Earthly Treasures.

This...

Brother Cheng didn’t know what to say.

Alchemy skills are particularly useful when showing off.

And with high-tier elixirs, disciples can improve their cultivation faster.

Displaying the identity of an Alchemy Grandmaster seems prestigious everywhere.

The system treated him well!

After a sincere "it’s really good," he quickly chose to extract and learn.

Soon, his mind was filled with a vast amount of alchemy knowledge.

As if he had been immersed in Alchemy Dao for thousands of years, compared to this, Yao Qiulin’s prior alchemy experience was utterly insignificant.

"Alas, it’s a pity the materials are lacking; otherwise, this Grandmaster really wants to show off on the spot."

Two Level 3 Lotteries and 200,000 points gone, looking at the remaining 50,000 points.

Brother Cheng gritted his teeth, deciding to go for 5 more Level 2 Lotteries, to use it all up!