Inside Ling Qiyue's private chambers in the Embroidery Tower.
In the fragrant inner chamber, beside a Golden Silk Cloud Sandalwood Table, sat Ling Changqing. Gentle as jade, with eyes like polished lacquer, he held a glowing Pill Scripture, completely absorbed in his study.
Beside him lay more than ten Jade Scrolls shimmering with Spiritual Radiance, all from Ling Qiyue's personal collection.
With Ling Changqing's current insight, it was easy to see the value of these Scriptures. If they were in the clan's Merit Reward Hall, one would have to spend tens of thousands of clan merit points just to glimpse a single one.
The Ling Family's Clan Treasury certainly had books and Scriptures on the Alchemy Dao, but they were few in number and of ordinary quality.
