Chapter 122 - 99 Qi Refinement Experience, Auction (Complete Tens of Thousands, Requesting Initial Subscription!) 1



Chapter 122: Chapter 99 Qi Refinement Experience, Auction (Complete Tens of Thousands, Requesting Initial Subscription!) 1

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“The Qi rushes heavenward, the mind guards the heart field, what does this mean?”

The effect of the Qi Nurturing Pill is becoming worse, should I switch to Dusting Pills?”

“Tsk tsk, I ran into a monkey the day before yesterday. It could speak human language even though it was only first order. It must have eaten a Tongue Grass. A Tongue Grass is worth five hundred Spirit Stones, it’s a waste for such a beast to consume it.”

In the Bright Moon Hall, a group of monks were seated around.

Before everyone had arrived, they were chatting with each other.

Some were exchanging cultivation experiences, others were sharing recent observations.

Rogue cultivators rarely experience this kind of atmosphere.

Only in some Sect families does this atmosphere exist. After a hundred years of operation, the Broken Mountain Gang has gradually cultivated this vibe.

While they were chatting, a loud laugh came from outside the hall.

“Friends, did Xiao Luo arrive late?”

Accompanied by a hearty laugh, a tall and handsome man stepped into the hall.

Whether it was because he had been reading scrolls recently, or because he had been refining pills habitually over the years, his face, framed by his moon-white robe, exuded a detached and elegant demeanor.

Following Luo Chen were Sikong Shoujia and Gu Caiyi, who were pacing respectfully behind him. New novel chapters are published on

The two followed him like protectors and stepped into the Bright Moon Hall.

At the head of the hall, Mi Shuhua opened his eyes and nodded at him.

Luo Chen also nodded and sat down in the chair nearest to the door and at the end of the row.

Gu Caiyi obediently stood behind him.

Sikong Shoujia, however, sat at the front, second only to Mi Shuhua.

After throwing a glance at Luo Wudi, Zeng Wen, Zhang Shicong and others, Luo Chen winked at Wang Yuan.

The Beast Field of the Broken Mountain Gang was established in a large canyon at the border of the Ancient Plains Mountain Range. The primarily reared beasts were sheep and Black Shu Pigs, and small numbers of buffaloes, Qing Mountain foxes, and Fu Zhu Deer.

Usually, the beasts that the Broken Mountain Gang cultivators hunted alive would be kept in the Beast Field if they had potential to be tamed.

For instance, the Spirit Fish Lake, owned by the couple Qin Liangchen, also came under the jurisdiction of the Beast Hall.

That is to say, in terms of income, the Beast Hall measures next only to the three Battle Hall Kous and the Medicine Hall.

Compared to the Mining Hall and the newly established Jiao Hall and Pill Hall, it is much stronger.

More so, a place like this could accommodate a large number of scattered cultivators with lower levels of cultivation and no combat capabilities.

Hearing this, Mi Shuhua refrained from blaming him.

After further questioning and finding out that it was only a first-order Demon

Roc, he decided to arrange a time to address the issue.

Next, the Mining Hall, the Medicine Hall, and even Wang Yuan’s Jiao Hall reported their respective situations.

Among these, the Mining Hall suffered heavy losses.

The reason being the excavation of a den of poisonous snakes in a mine tunnel, causing most of the cultivators to die on the spot.

It seemed that mining was indeed a dangerous task since ancient times!

Finally, it was the Pill Hall’s turn.

Under everyone’s attentive gaze, Luo Chen shrugged.

“Why are you looking at me? I only take care of refining pills. Procurement of raw materials and sale of pills are managed by Elder Sikong and the Merits Hall.”

With this explanation, everyone had no choice but to shift their attention to the other two people.

Sikong Shoujia looked awkward, “I’ll tell it like it is. The team protecting the pills now has thirty people, and the Pill Hall currently can’t afford their salaries.”

What he meant was that he didn’t want to take care of these people’s food and drink expenses anymore.

Mi Shuhua shook his head, “No need to cancel them. Let these people go back to doing their old jobs in their spare time. But the number of people can’t be reduced, in fact, it may increase in the future.”

Sikong Shoujia looked helpless. With this group of people around, the Spirit Stones he received each month were significantly fewer..