amaotonovel Chapter 322 The Immortal Sect's Predicament, Yao Nu's Clever Planning
Chapter 322 The Immortal Sect's Predicament, Yao Nu's Clever Planning
Chapter 322 The Immortal Sect's Predicament, Yao Nu's Clever Planning
"Xiao Yao, you saved us all!" General Zhao also came over and said with a grateful expression, "You are a hero of our immortal sect!"
Even the usually timid Deacon Li mustered his courage and came closer, stammering, "Xiao Yao...you...you are truly...truly amazing..."
Looking at the faces filled with joy and gratitude, a warm feeling welled up in my heart.
I know that everything I did was worth it.
As the sun sets, its golden rays bathe the earth, casting a warm glow over the entire Immortal Sect.
The disciples of the immortal sect gathered together to celebrate this hard-won victory.
The air was filled with laughter and cheerful conversation, creating a warm and inviting atmosphere.
I stood in the center of the crowd, feeling this rare tranquility and peace, yet a ripple stirred within my heart.
I know that the path to immortality is long and arduous, and this victory is just a small milestone.
More challenges await me in the future.
I raised my head, looked into the distance, and my eyes shone with determination.
No matter how many difficulties and obstacles lie ahead, I will not back down.
Because I know that behind me are Wen Chen, my friends, and the entire Immortal Sect.
However, the joy was short-lived; after the crisis was over, the weight on my heart became even heavier.
I looked around. Although the disciples of the immortal sect were immersed in the joy of victory, many of them were injured and leaned together wearily, their weakness from exhaustion of spiritual energy obvious.
No!
I shook my head violently. We cannot indulge in temporary peace. What does the Immortal Sect lack most right now?
It's a resource!
It's healing pills, spirit stones to replenish spiritual energy, materials to repair formations... I frowned deeply, almost forming a "川" character, a heavy atmosphere enveloping me.
The disciples around me seemed to sense my emotions and all turned their gazes to me, their eyes filled with expectation, as if silently asking, "Xiao Yao, you must have a way, right?"
I took a deep breath, trying to calm my inner anxiety, and began to quickly take stock of the existing resources of the Immortal Sect in my mind.
But the more I took stock, the more my heart sank.
In the immortal sect's warehouse, empty shelves were everywhere, most of the jade bottles containing pills were almost empty, the spirit stones had dimmed considerably, and even the refining materials that were usually piled up like mountains now only had a few scattered pieces left...
I kept searching through the jade slips that recorded the inflow and outflow of resources, my palms began to sweat, and my fingertips trembled slightly.
This situation is worse than I imagined!
"It's useless, it's useless..." Deacon Li's annoying voice suddenly rang in my ears, "The Immortal Sect has already exhausted all its resources, no matter how much you try, it's useless..."
His words were like a bucket of cold water, mercilessly extinguishing the glimmer of hope that had just ignited in my heart.
I let my hands fall limply to my sides, a wave of despair washing over me, almost drowning me.
Am I really powerless?
Is the immortal sect truly headed for decline?
The morale of the disciples of the immortal sect was visibly low, and some even began to complain quietly about the shortage of resources, with a sense of panic spreading among the crowd.
Just then, a series of hurried footsteps broke the suffocating silence.
A disciple in charge of reconnaissance stumbled in, shouting in a panic, "It's terrible! The Thunder Demon King... the Thunder Demon King is coming again with his army!"
what? !
I suddenly looked up, startled.
That Thunder Demon King is truly a persistent ghost!
He must have learned about the shortage of resources in the immortal sects and wanted to take advantage of the situation!
The disciples of the immortal sect were instantly thrown into panic. A tense and uneasy atmosphere filled the air, and the sound of some people's teeth chattering could even be heard.
My heart started racing, and immense pressure pressed down on me like a mountain, almost suffocating me.
How to do?
How to do?
I forced myself to calm down and my mind raced as I tried to think of a solution.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck me, and I clapped my hands. That's it!
Why didn't I think of that!
I immediately looked up, scanned everyone present, and shouted, "Don't panic! I have a plan!"
My voice was full of confidence, like a reassuring pill, instantly calming everyone's emotions.
Everyone's eyes were on me.
I took a deep breath and began to give instructions methodically: "General Zhao, immediately take men to inventory all the defensive magical artifacts in the warehouse. Take them all out, regardless of their grade, and distribute them to the disciples!"
"Pharmacist Lin, take some people to the herb garden and pick all the mature spiritual herbs to refine them into the most basic Rejuvenation Pill and Healing Pill!"
"Fairy Zhou, take some people to the back mountain and see if there are any alternative materials, even ordinary stones, as long as they can be used to reinforce the formation, bring them back for me!"
“And Deacon Li…” I looked at Deacon Li, who was trembling beside me, and said firmly, “You are responsible for counting all the spirit stones in the warehouse. Not a single low-grade spirit stone can be missed!”
My voice echoed in the air, each word brimming with power.
The members of the Immortal Sect seemed to have been injected with a powerful stimulant and immediately took action.
The chaotic scene instantly became orderly.
Looking at the busy crowd, I smiled slightly, revealing a mysterious expression.
Hehe, the things you think are useless are treasures in my eyes!
I turned and walked into the warehouse, my eyes gleaming with excitement as I looked at those corners that everyone else had ignored.
Those dusty, dilapidated magical artifacts, those discarded, defective pills, those ores considered waste... all radiated an alluring light in my eyes.
I felt like a general strategizing in front of the warehouse, directing this special "battle".
I reassembled those old magical artifacts and connected them together with a special array, which surprisingly formed a powerful defensive magic weapon!
I purified those defective pills and added some special spiritual herbs, and surprisingly, I refined a new type of pill with even better effects!
I smelted the ores that were considered waste, added some other materials, and surprisingly created a batch of incredibly sharp weapons!
The disciples of the immortal sect were stunned as they looked at the items that had been "turned from waste into treasure".
They surrounded me.
"Xiao Yao, how...how did you do that?" General Zhao asked incredulously.
I smiled smugly and said mysteriously, "Heavenly secrets cannot be revealed!"
With my skillful coordination, the resources of the Immortal Sect began to operate in an orderly manner.
The once empty warehouse has become full again.
Looking at everything before me, I felt a surge of pride, as if I were a general commanding thousands of troops on the battlefield, invincible!
A deafening cheer erupted from the entire Immortal Sect as everyone celebrated this hard-won "victory".
However, I knew in my heart that this was only a temporary respite.
The Thunder Demon King and his demon army are the real threat.
"Hmph, Thunder Demon King..." I muttered to myself, my eyes sharpening. "The outcome is still uncertain!"