Upon ntioning this, Han Jihai beca sowhat angry again.
"But your Senior Sister is addicted to drinking, she actually used the top-notch storage magical artifact to store wine!"
Lin Chen recalled Miko’s perpetually drunken appearance.
A storage space with a radius of ten feet, just how much can your Senior Sister drink?
"Ah, but your Senior Sister has Water and Wood Spirit Root, with more of Water... Her drinking is due to her cultivation technique, so you mustn’t follow her bad habits."
Han Jihai advised.
"Chen’Er, I’ll teach you a mantra, first refine this gourd..."
Under Han Jihai’s guidance, Lin Chen quickly refined the Purple Jade Gourd.
This gourd can change in size, as small as a palm, and convenient to hang on the waist.
When large, it transforms into a flying magical artifact about ten feet wide, capable of carrying several people.
At this mont, as dusk fell, Lin Chen didn’t attempt flying with the artifact.
But the storage space within the gourd was quite suited to his needs.
The original storage bag was too small; now from Blue Star, the equipnt and weapons have a place to store.
(Note: A radius of ten feet equates to a spherical volu of approximately 150 cubic ters. This might not be clear to everyone, but the volu of a high school classroom is about that size...)
...
Early the next morning, Lin Chen woke up.
After breakfast, he eagerly prepared to try flying with the artifact.
As Lin Chen softly chanted a mantra, the palm-sized gourd expanded to ten feet wide.
Lin Chen leapt lightly onto the Purple Jade Gourd.
"Chen’Er, when trying flying for the first ti... be extrely careful! Don’t fall!" Han Jihai advised with so worry.
"Got it, Master!"
Lin Chen shouted, confident in his control over his True Essence.
Considering what he learned before, the Great Success level of the Spiritual Control Technique is quite extraordinary...
Soon, True Essence enveloped the Purple Jade Gourd, and the gourd slowly levitated, carrying Lin Chen around Pill Peak.
After about fifteen minutes of testing, Lin Chen gradually beca adept.
Changchun Mountain, including the Five Peaks, all have arrays set up, surrounded by beautiful landscapes.
Also, from several thousand feet up in the air, looking down with a feeling of dominance over the peaks, Lin Chen felt his thoughts soar.
"Master, I’m going to explore the sect, don’t worry about !"
Lin Chen shouted, and then he steered the Purple Jade Gourd towards Sword Peak.
On Pill Peak, Han Jihai watched Lin Chen fly so smoothly, sowhat surprised.
"This child, first ti flying and he’s already this adept? Could he have learned it in the womb..."
Despite this, Lin Chen had already brought him too many surprises, so he wasn’t too concerned about such trivial flying proficiency.
Standing on the gourd, Lin Chen kept his hands behind him.
Facing the wind and gazing upon the ten-mile scenery of Changchun Mountain, he felt quite introspective.
"No wonder they say cultivation is leisurely and carefree; this feeling of freely traversing the world is indeed captivating..."
"Compared to cultivation, martial arts require a high realm to be able to fly with the flesh body, which isn’t as convenient as cultivation..."
The sky has always been a place humans dream of.
On Blue Star, humans conquer the land, the sea, and also aspire to conquer the sky.
In the Cultivation Realm, it is the sa.
In the Martial Arts Realm, certain powerful Martial Spirits with special martial spirits can fly using their martial Spirits.
Or, reaching the realm beyond Martial Spirit, the Martial Sect Realm, allows flying with the flesh across the sky.
In comparison, the flying threshold in the mid-stage of qi refining is indeed shockingly low.
"The scenery on Changchun Mountain is quite beautiful, but I shouldn’t keep looking..."
"Let’s head down to the marketplace first."
Lin Chen circled Changchun Mountain a few tis, then maneuvered the artifact towards the marketplace.
Compared to previously climbing the mountain on foot, the flying speed was much faster.
In just three minutes, Lin Chen reached the entrance of Lin’s Small Pavilion.
...
anwhile, as Lin Chen navigated the gourd, flying with the artifact, it also caused quite a stir in Changchun Sect.
"Look quickly, up there flying with the artifact, seems like a fellow disciple from our sa year... Lin Chen?"
"It’s really Lin Chen! Has he broken through to the mid-stage of qi refining?"
"Damn it, we are both inner sect disciples, why is he cultivating so fast... I’ve only reached the Second Layer of Qi Refining!"
A group of inner sect disciples gathered in Disciple Plaza, feeling envious of Lin Chen flying above.
"Sigh, even though he joined Pill Peak... how is he still cultivating so quickly?"
"Could it be... Pill Peak doesn’t lack cultivation resources?"
"Damn it, if I had known earlier, I would have joined Pill Peak too!"
"Forget it... Pill Peak has barely recruited disciples for years, there isn’t even an Elder, Lin Chen’s rapid cultivation must be because the Pill Peak Master is giving him extra resources."
The group of disciples chatted among themselves, feeling so regret.
Before going up the mountain, they inquired multiple tis, and all heard that the Array Peak of Changchun Sect was the strongest, with Artifact Peak and Talisman Peak next...
Including all the Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters claiming Pill Peak was the weakest, with not only few disciples but also the Peak Master having little power.
But now, seeing this, although disciples are few and resources limited, each disciple receives more resources!
However, it’s too late for them to regret now.
As things stand, and after Han Jihai accepted Lin Chen, he didn’t have any intention to recruit more disciples.
Nevertheless...
In the crowd, one figure stared intently at Lin Chen in the air.
It was none other than... Li Zhenqian!
Li Zhenqian trembled almost all over, his mouth quivering uncontrollably.
"Impossible... How could it be possible! He actually broke through to the mid-stage of qi refining before ..."
"Clearly, I’ve already tried so hard... Why am I still slower than Lin Chen?"
Li Zhenqian’s eyes were red, almost shedding tears.
Over the past month, he had desperately been cultivating.
If not cultivating, he was earning Spirit Stones to support cultivation.
Yet, even so, he was still about three days away from breaking through to the mid-stage of qi refining.
But now, seeing Lin Chen, he broke through three days earlier.
"Three days... Why is it only three days!"
"If he were a genius like Jiang Liqian, I wouldn’t have any aspirations to compare... But he is just barely ahead of !"
As the saying goes, a beggar won’t envy a wealthy person, but will envy a beggar who begs more than they do.
Li Zhenqian felt the sa, he harbored no real hatred, just endless jealousy.
Finally, two lines of tears fell from his eyes, he turned blind montarily, collapsed to the ground, and muttered incessantly:
"If I am born Zhenqian, why is there Lin Chen..."
...
anwhile, at the Changchun Mountain marketplace, Lin’s Small Pavilion.
Lin Chen opened the shop door and replaced the sign.
Huang Xin hurried over, bought so firecrackers, and hung up the Lin’s Small Pavilion sign.
"Senior Brother Lin, congratulations on the grand opening of the new shop!"
Huang Xin smiled innocently, feeling grateful to Lin Chen.
Though unable to work in the shop, he preferred the role of a dicine Boy.
Now he managed a dozen outer sect disciples, receiving a monthly salary of ten Spirit Stones.
This was what he dread of.
Lin Chen laughed heartily, "Kid, aren’t you here to ask for a red envelope?"
He generously stuffed a few Spirit Stones into Huang Xin’s arms.
With the new shop opening, Lin Chen was naturally staying inside.
Whether cultivating techniques or practicing breathing techniques.
Due to the original Spirit dicine Pavilion, many custors visited on the first day.
After selling six or seven bottles of pills, Lin Chen earned more than a hundred Spirit Stones.
"With this shop, there’s now a stable source of Spirit Stones..."
Lin Chen lay on a bamboo rocking chair, gently swaying, comfortably squinting his eyes.
"However, how long can such restful days last? If I don’t diligently cultivate... after a hundred years, I would still be nothing but a pile of yellow soil!"
Lin Chen sighed, thinking about Shopkeeper Wu, who traveled far to seize opportunities.
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