Chapter 105: System Upgrade Mission
【<strong><em><b><i>Releasing the most powerful sect system upgrade mission! Sect’s foundation!</i></b></em></strong>
<strong><em><b><i>Mission 1: Refine 10,000 low-grade pills! Five hundred mid-grade pills! Ten high-grade pills!</i></b></em></strong>
<strong><em><b><i>Mission 2: Kill 100,000 Spirit Vein-level demon beasts, kill 300 Foundation Establishment Realm demon beasts, and kill a Sea Wheel-level demon!</i></b></em></strong>
<strong><em><b><i>Mission 3: Set up a grand protective array! </i></b></em></strong>
<strong><em><b><i>Mission 4: The sect’s Qi luck should break through 10,000. Currently: 0.</i></b></em></strong>
<strong><em><b><i>Time Limit: 20 days! </i></b></em></strong>
<strong><em><b><i>Duration of missionpletion will affect the mission evaluation. The higher the evaluation, the richer the reward</i></b></em></strong>.
<strong><em><b><i>Friendly reminder. After the mission ispleted, there will only be one reward. This system will be upgraded to version 2.0! You can summon more souls and host more disciples!</i></b></em></strong>】
After reading the mission requirements, He Yiming took a deep breath.
This was too difficult. Each of the four targets was more difficult than the other.
The number of Spirit Grass in He Yiming’s hands added up to a few thousand. Even if all of them were to be refined into low-grade medicinal pills, it was only a thousand.
He had worked hard for a day, but it was toote to refine a hundred pills!
Most importantly, how could there be so many Spirit Herbs?
“If the Five wed Golden Dragon Ancestor has enough shit, then it is possible to gather so many Spirit Grass … However, this was only enough to refine low-grade pills! A middle-grade medicinal pill requires many rare Spirit Herbs, such as middle-grade Spirit Herbs. Only the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the north has them!
“As for high-grade medicinal pills, the main ingredient requires at least ten-year-old Spirit Herbs! Only the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains have it!” He Yiming frowned. He couldn’t achieve his first goal.
Mission 2 was even harder. One hundred thousand Spirit Vein-level demon beasts?
Even if the yers spread out to 100,000 mountains and killed for day and night, twenty days would not be enough!
Unless the demonic beasts were idiots, they would line up to the gate of the sect and die! However, how was this possible?
“Sea Wheel-Demon …” He Yiming was even more frightened by this.
Only after surviving for thousands of years was he qualified to be called a Greater Demon. Ordinary demon beasts would need a thousand years to enter the Sea Wheel Realm.
The so-called Sea Wheel would open up a Sea of Qi within the body, storing the cultivation base. The sea of Qi would circte on its own, absorbing the energy of the heavens and the earth to continuously sharpen its cultivation base, as if it was a revolving ring.
This was the Sea Wheel. The current He Yiming was not afraid of any Foundation Establishment Realm demon beasts. But what about facing a Wheel Sea-level demon? He Yiming was unsure.
As for the third and fourth missions, one of them needed a formation array, while the other was illusory and pointed at He Yiming’s blind spot.
All of the precious knowledge in the cultivation world was precious to the various powers. It was extremely well-hidden, and they didn’t even want to share it.
He Yiming couldn’t learn anything from Haotian Academy that involved the fate of the sect.
He Yiming thought for a moment and had a n in mind. Although the sess rate of this n was extremely low, it was already the best n He Yiming could think of. Hence, He Yiming immediately gathered the yers.
“Brother Ming is here!”
“Quickly, Brother Ming is summoning us!”
“Let’s go!”
The yers put down what they were doing and hurriedly gathered in front of the Alchemy Pavilion.
Seeing the Alchemy Pavilion rise overnight, the yers didn’t find it strange at all.
No one was working on it, and no one was seen building it. All of a sudden, such arge Alchemy Pavilion appeared. Ordinary cultivators would feel like they had seen a ghost; the yers were used to it.
<em><i>It was just a renewal of aesthetics! What was strange?</i></em>
“Alchemy Pavilion, is this the opening of alchemy?”
“Hahahaha, this alchemist prince can finally show his brilliance!”
“I’ve been waiting for so many years, and it’s finally time for me to show my power!”
Many yers were rubbing their hands together
.
“Today, I will refine the Sheng Ling Pills for all of the disciples, as well as some other medicinal pills. I will exin the steps and process in detail. All of you, disciples, must study hard!” He Yiming said lightly.
“Brother Ming, don’t worry! We’ve all prepared screenshots and videos!” Everyone roared.
<strong><em><b><i>Ao,</i></b></em></strong>that’s right, these guys can record it … He Yiming finally remembered, so he stopped talking nonsense and led the yers into the Alchemy Pavilion.
Ignoring the shock of the yers, He Yiming summoned his Spirit me and ced the Spirit Grass into the furnace.
Next was a wave of smooth and flowing refinement. As he refined, he exined his techniques.
The yers, on the other hand, took a screenshot and took a video while nodding their heads to learn. Each of them was serious.
After the time for an incense stick to burn …
<strong><em><b><i>Bang! </i></b></em></strong>
With a crisp sound, He Yiming pped the alchemy furnace and the lid opened automatically.
A glowing pill slowly appeared in front of everyone.
Middle-grade Spirit Raising Pills!
“Yes, since I’ve reached the Foundation Establishment Realm, it seems that I’m able to refine a middle-grade medicinal pill! However, this was more of a waste of spirit materials …” He Yiming decided in his heart.
Thus, he began to refine pills once more …
This time, He Yiming used another pill recipe and another refinement technique.
After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, three low-grade Spirit Pills suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
“In the jade slip that Master Wang Yue has given me, there are sixteen different pill forms and refining techniques for Shen Ling Pills. This is really a huge help!” He Yiming was grateful.
The more pill forms he controlled, the more choices He Yiming had. If it was for his use, He Yiming would choose a high-grade pill recipe that required the most spiritual materials and the highest quality.
He Yiming would be able to change to a low-grade pill form that required the least amount of materials and was not of high quality.
There was no doubt that the more pill forms he controlled, the more room he had for choice, and the more he could adapt to different situations.
In the next few days, He Yiming continued to refine pills. He first refined ten mid-grade Spirit Pills and then ny low-grade Spirit Pills.
The Antidote, Miasma Avoidance Pill, Curse Pill, Qi Blood pill, Body Forging Pill, and so on were all refined.
Pill recipes and refining techniques were recorded in the system’s interface. yers could view them at any time.
Next, it was the yers’ turn. To avoid waste, what He Yiming wanted the yers to refine wasn’t a real pill, but a pill called the Qi Gathering Pill.
This pill was mainly for Body Forging Realm cultivators to recover their strength. It was the only item that mortals could afford.
The Spirit Herb that the Qi Gathering Pill required was called Spirit Tail Grass. It didn’t need to mature before it could be used. Moreover, it grew extremely fast and could be seen everywhere!
He Yiming had nted over a hundred of these Spirit Tail Grasses in his spirit field. After processing one Spirit Tail Grass, he could refine twenty Qi Gathering Pills.
It was specifically used to train alchemists. Hence, what He Yiming had the yers refine was the Qi Gathering Pill.
“I’ll go first, I’ll go first!”
“No, no, no, I’ll do it! “
“Get out of the way, let this alchemy mastere first! “
The yers gathered together, and every eight or nine yers chose a pill furnace. It took a bit of time, but the yers quickly lined up.
The first group of ten yers also put in Spirit Herbs and started refining pills. As for He Yiming, he continued to walk while correcting the yers’ mistakes.
After an incense stick had passed.
<strong><em><b><i>Boom!</i></b></em></strong>
With ten muffled sounds, these ten yers all opened the alchemy furnace to take a look.