Zhican Valley, in a certain attic for storing pills, on the first floor lobby, Qin Ran was sitting calmly to one side, holding a cup of tea in his hand, gently blowing the tea leaves.
The tea was sent by Elder Sun, and like the sobering soup this morning, it contained poison. He drank it very happily.
Meanwhile, Elder Sun was standing to the side, glaring with anger written all over his face.
However, it was unclear what he was angry about. Was he angry that his disciples had made a mistake? Or that important guests from Dao Sword Sect were slighted? Or that Qin Ran had dared to say the pills had issues? Or that this task had not been completed?
So it could be said, those who understood, understood.
Elder Sun had already arranged for people to go replace the problematic pills and medicinal ingredients.
He calculated silently in his heart. The market price of a low-grade flawed Gathering Original Pill was 70-90 low-grade Spirit Stones. A qualified low-grade Gathering Original Pill was 110-120 low-grade Spirit Stones. A mid-grade Gathering Original Pill was around 300. A top-grade Gathering Original Pill was 500 and up.
Originally, he could have sold large quantities of flawed Gathering Original Pills to Dao Sword Sect, but now he had to replace all these flawed Gathering Original Pills with low-, mid- and even top-grade Gathering Original Pills.
So with this transaction, the Spirit Stones he lost could be counted in the tens of thousands.
Elder Sun's heart was bleeding! As he pretended to be angry, occasionally the look he gave Qin Ran already revealed killing intent.
It didn't take long, perhaps Elder Sun had made preparations already, and his disciples brought new pills and medicinal ingredients. Qin Ran carefully examined them one by one, and finally confirmed there were no mistakes.
Facing Elder Sun's smiling dagger-behind-a-smile expression, his elegant face revealed a shy smile, and he said, "I've made Elder laugh. This is my first time doing something like this, sometimes I may be offensive, I hope Elder can be magnanimous about it."
He even sighed exaggeratedly, "Alas! I was afraid there might be mistakes."
Elder Sun replied, "Of course, of course. Us Elders do it all for our disciples, it's not easy on anyone. Elder Qin is exceptionally responsible!"
"You flatter me!" Qin Ran said modestly.
He took out a temporary Universe Bag, and after some quick calculations, took out some Spirit Stones. He handed the entire Universe Bag to Elder Sun, and said, "The Spirit Stones are all in here, Elder please calculate if the amount is correct."
Elder Sun accepted the Spirit Stones, and said, "Do I still not trust Elder Qin? What's there to check!"
Then he spent a lot of time carefully counting the Spirit Stones in the Universe Bag, and double checked it against his ledger, before confirming there were no mistakes.
"Elder is so diligent, admirable!" he smiled at Qin Ran.
Qin Ran exchanged a few pleasantries with him, then took out the Spirit Stones he had set aside earlier, and said, "We're already at such an alchemy holy land like Zhican Valley, as an alchemist, it wouldn't be proper to leave without some of Zhican Valley's specialties - spiritual ingredients and herbs."
He earnestly explained to Elder Sun, "Recently I've been researching pills for physical strength, repairing constitution, and nurturing spirit beasts. I'm in need of some medicinal ingredients, I hope Elder Sun can sell me some."
"So Elder is researching pill formulas by himself?" Elder Sun exclaimed. In his heart he thought, truly fearless from ignorance. Half a bottle of water making waves, even daring to mess with pill formulas. As expected, he's close to death. He said to Qin Ran, "The medicinal ingredients you need for those pills are extremely precious, the valley may not have them."
"It matters not..." Qin Ran laughed and said, "The ingredients I need won't be too precious, just five hundred year old Ling Ginseng, hundred year old Lingzhi Mushrooms, Jade Dew Immortal Grass, Golden Leaf Peaches..."
Qin Ran listed a bunch of names, and finally said to Elder Sun, "Elder, just sell me some randomly, I'll keep them as mementos."
Elder Sun said it was no trouble, and arranged for a disciple to prepare them for Qin Ran.
Then, Elder Sun brought Qin Ran and Feng Feiyan out of the attic, to tour the valley and see the sights.
Of course he wasn't showing Qin Ran their spirit herb farms and disciples' alchemy learning areas. He was just slowly walking from the valley's center towards the outskirts - equivalent to seeing off a guest.
The meaning was, once his disciples send over the spiritual ingredients Qin Ran requested, Qin Ran could directly get lost.
As the few people walked, they came again to the small plaza they passed yesterday, the one where disciples were exhibiting outdoor alchemy processes. Qin Ran was surprised to see it happening today as well.
He asked Elder Sun, "Does this kind of alchemy exchange happen every day?"
"The sect does not prohibit alchemy exchanges..." Elder Sun smiled and said, "Actually, the pill formulas are right there, but those who can successfully produce pills are still the minority. Zhican Valley has thousands of disciples, but only a hundred odd can actually concoct pills in the end."
"Truly an alchemy holy land that inspires yearning!" Qin Ran sincerely exclaimed in admiration.
Elder Sun looked at him, suppressed the urge to kill, and extended the invitation again, "Elder Qin is such an alchemy genius, if you joined Zhican Valley, you will definitely become a master of the generation."
"Haha..." Qin Ran shook his head, smiling as he declined, "You flatter me too much, Elder. Dao Sword Sect raised me and guided me onto the path of cultivation, she has treated me well, how can I betray her?"
Who could have thought he would say such heartfelt words deep in enemy territory?
"Elder knows kindness..."
As the two spoke, they unwittingly approached the Zhican Valley disciple concocting pills.
Today's alchemist was using fire techniques to refine a common Foundation Establishment Pill.
He could be seen controlling his own flames, activating the public alchemy furnace in the plaza, skillfully pouring prepared ingredients into the furnace, then covering the furnace and concentrating on controlling the flames...
"His fundamentals are great!" Qin Ran praised.
"Just an ordinary disciple." Elder Sun said modestly.
Just then, someone in the crowd gossiped, "It's got to be a direct disciple of an inner sect Elder, this pill concocting technique is almost dao manifestation realm..."
And so Qin Ran and Elder Sun were rendered speechless for a time.
As the disciple nurtured the pill, suddenly, Qin Ran sensed an icy gaze. He hurriedly looked up to trace the origin of the gaze, and saw two sword scars slicing across the clouds in the sky.
That was from supreme sword cultivators riding their swords in flight.
Qin Ran's heart sank. He followed the sword scars and looked towards the depths of Zhican Valley, where two familiar black and red figures disappeared into the shadows of the trees.
"Boundless Sword Sect!!!" His memory was excellent. Just from the two back views, he recognized the visitors. That man in black had argued with him when competing for the Dao Fruits after the death of the Devouring Demon Willow.
"What are people from Boundless Sword Sect doing at Zhican Valley at this time?"
Perhaps realizing Qin Ran had discovered the people from Boundless Sword Sect, Elder Sun smiled and said, "People from Boundless Sword Sect come to exchange knowledge and buy pills too."
Despite Zhican Valley having many alchemists, was it possible they would have two major sects come to purchase pills on the same day?
Qin Ran knew what was going on.
He nodded at Elder Sun and said, "I see, so that's how it is... Those two are old friends of mine."
After watching the disciple concoct pills, the group continued outwards. Not long later, Elder Sun's disciple brought the spiritual herbs and ingredients Qin Ran had requested.
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
