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Xuantian Hall gradually became quiet as everyone left.
"Let's go," Sister Qinglian said lightly, glancing at Fang Chen before turning to Lian Yiyue.
"Fang Chen, I probably won't be returning to the Servants' Area for the next two days. You need to be careful," Lian Yiyue said, her delicate face still showing a hint of worry. She understood that those people would not miss any opportunity to deal with Fang Chen, and given his temperament, he would never compromise.
"Not going back?" Fang Chen was taken aback, but then he looked at Sister Qinglian beside Lian Yiyue and forced a bitter smile.
Clearly, with an Inner Sect Disciple personally involved, Lian Yiyue no longer needed to toil in the Servants' Area. Moreover, during these two days, she would likely gain quite a few benefits.
"Don't worry about Fang Chen, Junior Brother. He's not an ordinary person. If you're worried about someone, you should worry about yourself; the Entry Examination is not that simple," Sister Qinglian said with a light laugh, shaking her head. With a wave of her sleeve, a surge of Vital Energy enveloped Lian Yiyue, and in an instant, the two disappeared from Fang Chen's sight.
"Junior Brother, let's head back too," came the voice of Qian Yuan beside him.
Nodding, Fang Chen left Xuantian Hall with Qian Yuan.
"Junior Brother, do you know why the Sect sets up a two-day Servants' Quarters period before the Entry Examination?" As they made their way to the Northern Mountain Miscellaneous Area, Qian Yuan began to speak.
Images of the tired youths he had seen earlier who had arrived at Ziyang Sect before them flashed through his mind. However, he shook his head, waiting for Qian Yuan to continue.
"The two-day Servants' Quarters may seem like just farming, but in reality, it is not ordinary land; it contains a Spiritual Field infused with Purple Sun Power," said Qian Yuan, sounding somewhat mysterious.
"Purple Sun Power?" questioned Fang Chen, puzzled.
With a gesture, a purple grain about the size of half a soybean appeared in Qian Yuan's hand. The moment this purple grain appeared, a warm wave of Spiritual Energy radiated from it.
"This..." The pupils of Fang Chen contracted as surprise suddenly crossed his calm face.
The special warm aura of the Spiritual Energy contained within this unassuming purple grain was actually a level higher than that of the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy! Its purity was something that Fang Chen had never encountered before.
At that moment, Fang Chen heard Qian Yuan's slightly emotional voice beside him: "This Purple Sun Power is an energy that surpasses Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy. Its greatest function is not to replenish a warrior's Vital Energy like ordinary spirit stones, but rather..."
Qian Yuan paused, looking directly at Fang Chen, and uttered four words: "Breakthrough to a new realm."
"Does it help warriors break through their realms?" Fang Chen's heart stirred, and a hint of fervor gradually appeared in his dark eyes.
Although he was confident that with his foundation and accumulation, he could completely break through to the mid Qi Boundary, directly advancing to the Late Stage of the Qi-Refining Realm would be extremely difficult. However, the emergence of these Purple Granules gave Fang Chen a glimmer of hope.
Seeing the sparkle in Fang Chen's eyes, Qian Yuan smiled slightly but then said, "Although there are these Purple Granules hidden in the Spiritual Field, their quantity is not large. However, the deeper you go into the Spiritual Field, the more there will be. Of course, better Spiritual Fields have already been occupied by powerful newcomers from the previous batch. But with your strength..."
As he spoke, Qian Yuan glanced at Fang Chen with a smile. Although he had not seen Fang Chen in action, just based on the shocking news of him sweeping through the Crimson Bright Sect, Qian Yuan could conclude that Fang Chen's strength was undoubtedly terrifying among those of the same realm. With such strength, it would be quite easy for him to seize a few pieces of Spiritual Field.
Before long, Qian Yuan and Fang Chen returned to the Servants' Area in Beishan.
"Feel free to do as you wish, Junior Brother. If anything happens, just crush this jade pendant, and I will sense it immediately," Qian Yuan said seriously as he waved his sleeve, producing a green jade pendant that appeared before Fang Chen.
"The news about you possessing a large amount of points will likely spread quickly. I suggest you exchange these points for useful treasures to enhance yourself as soon as possible. Although there are sect rules in place, we cannot guarantee that some envious individuals won't take risks. You need to be cautious."
After giving a few more reminders, Qian Yuan vanished from Fang Chen's sight.
Watching Qian Yuan's figure disappear from view, Fang Chen turned around and walked toward his room.
"Lian Yiyue should also have access to these Purple Gravel at Sister Qinglian's place," Fang Chen muttered as he passed by Lian Yiyue's former room. However, he quickly shook his head and quickened his pace to push open the door and enter his own room, a fiery light flashing in his eyes.
"I wonder how many treasures I can exchange with over twenty thousand points?" Fang Chen thought to himself with some anticipation.
From Brother Qian Yuan, Fang Chen had already learned that having over twenty thousand points was an immense fortune for an Outer Sect Disciple; it was almost equivalent to half the wealth of an Inner Sect Disciple.
With a wave of his sleeve, he closed the door. Fang Chen flipped his palm, and the token representing his identity as a Servant Disciple suddenly appeared in his hand. A glint flashed in his eyes as Fang Chen extended a strand of Divine Consciousness towards the token.
As soon as the Divine Consciousness touched the token, a powerful suction force surged forth, enveloping his strand of Divine Consciousness. Feeling the dizzying sensation transmitted through the Divine Consciousness, Fang Chen frowned. However, soon after, beams of light flashed from his eyes.
In the perception of his Divine Consciousness, Fang Chen found himself in a peculiar little void. In this void, what hung around was not stars, but treasures filling the sky.
Medicinal pills, rare materials, martial arts techniques, spiritual herbs, spirit stones, various types of spiritual tools, and even entities far surpassing spiritual tools were present. Additionally, there were talismans and Puppet Beasts among other treasures. Among them, Fang Chen also spotted the Purple Gravel.
"A Purple Gravel actually requires ten points." As his Divine Consciousness touched the Purple Gravel, Fang Chen raised his eyebrows in surprise as information about the Purple Gravel flooded into his mind.
Shaking his head, he shifted his gaze to another area.
"A Nourishing Essence Pill costs two thousand points, while Dan Shen, Jin Xian Lian, and Huo Gen Cao..." Fang Chen listed off the names of about ten types of herbs in one breath. Then, with a slight glimmer in his eyes, he noted, "The total cost of the materials needed to refine a Nourishing Essence Pill is less than five hundred points. The difference is more than four times. It seems I should do it myself."
Fang Chen shook his head and sighed. Within Ziyang Sect, points equate to resources. Always short on resources, Fang Chen was unwilling to waste points like a fool. After all, although twenty thousand points seemed like a lot, they could be spent quickly like flowing water; it was simply not enough. More importantly, he could refine the Nourishing Essence Pill himself; all he lacked now was a good Dan Furnace.
"Dan Furnace." Fang Chen murmured as he turned his gaze to another side.
"Chilong Furnace, Black Gold Furnace, Nine Phoenix Divine Fire Furnace..." His eyes scanned numerous spirit-grade Dan Furnaces as he spoke softly.
To refine eighth or ninth-grade pills, naturally, the Dan Furnace must not be at the artifact level. Even among spirit-grade Dan Furnaces, different ones had their unique characteristics. After several breaths, Fang Chen's eyes flashed with determination.
"This one will do: Golden Sun Furnace." Fang Chen murmured softly. He then moved his Divine Consciousness and lightly swept over the golden-red Dan Furnace. Instantly, the originally illusory Golden Sun Furnace began to glow brightly. At that moment, an intricate magical array appeared in the void beside it and pulled the Golden Sun Furnace into it.
Moments later, in the outside world, with a thought from Fang Chen, a crack suddenly opened in the void beside him. Strands of Golden Red Light seeped out from within. At the same time, a palm-sized miniaturized Golden Red Dan Furnace appeared before him.
"Golden Sun Furnace!" A smile spread across Fang Chen's face as he reached out to take the Golden Sun Furnace.
With this Medium-Grade Spirit Tool, the Golden Sun Furnace, many pills can be refined by him alone, which saves Fang Chen a significant amount of points.
Once again immersing his Divine Consciousness into the token, Fang Chen began selecting herbs.
Crimson Spirit Grass, Blood Spirit Flower, Spirit Mushroom, Thunderleaf...
After Fang Chen had nearly finished selecting everything, he felt a pang of regret as he realized that he had already reduced nearly one-fifth of his points in such a short time.
"Points really are not enough," he shook his head and sighed.
At this moment, Fang Chen truly understood why, after accumulating over twenty thousand points, the Outer Sect Disciples in Xuantian Hall looked at him with such intense greed. Having tasted the feeling of freely exchanging treasures with points and coupled with the high demand for points, Fang Chen even felt an impulse to seize points from others.
"I hope more people will come to give points after the Entry Examination," Fang Chen's eyes flickered as a strange smile appeared on his handsome face as he murmured.
"Hmm? What is this?" Suddenly, he frowned. Deep within the sea of treasures, Fang Chen spotted a completely purple leaf. The moment his Divine Consciousness touched the Purple Leaf, a wave of Frenzy and murderous intent surged forth, causing Fang Chen's pupils to constrict sharply.
In the next moment, the information transmitted from the Purple Leaf made him gasp in shock.
"Five hundred thousand points!"
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