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Chapter 8: Making a Fortune, Withdrawing the Good Comments

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It’s not easy to exploit loopholes in the system!
Tang Hao looked at the empty [storage bag] and laughed at himself, thinking that he shouldn't have had such extravagant hopes.

However, the space of this [storage bag] is quite large, he estimated it.

"It's about three meters long, wide, and high. Twenty-seven cubic meters of space, the size of a room, and it can hold quite a lot."

Tang Hao was so happy that he showed his teeth. He put the task card, identity card, spirit stones and other items in his arms in and took them out, having a lot of fun.

After a while, he suddenly paused and thought of something.

He looked at the [storage bag] nervously, and the next moment, the small black cloth bag disappeared from his hand.

"Really, really... I put it in! But it contains non-reward items, this..."

His eyes suddenly widened, and Tang Hao quickly opened the reward space. The [storage bag] was lying quietly inside.

What does this mean? Has the system finally been broken?

Do not!
this means……

Change the day!

Concealing the truth!

Secretly cover up Chencang!

……

Tang Hao was shaking with excitement. He fumbled in his arms for a while, and tried to pull it out several times before he took out the original [Storage Bag] and imprinted the mark of his spiritual consciousness on it with familiarity.

As soon as his spiritual consciousness penetrated into it, he was dazzled by the bright blood light.

"This is too much! Aren't you afraid I'll run away with the money?" Tang Hao's throat rolled, somewhat incredulous.

Of course, this is just some thought.

What kind of place is this? This is the world of immortal cultivation. Who knows, when I'm unaware, something could be used against me. I'm afraid that if I move a little, the pursuers will be here in an instant.

"I am sitting on a mountain of treasure, how can I be tempted by such a small profit?"

Unable to help but shiver, Tang Hao quickly dispelled the evil thoughts in his mind and focused on searching in the storage bag.

The inside was filled with egg-sized blood-colored crystal cores, which almost occupied all the space. Even with the convenience of spiritual sense, it took a lot of effort to find a one-foot square wooden box in it.

He glanced around carefully before opening the wooden box, revealing its contents: seven blood crystals the size of pigeon eggs and a thin jade piece the length of a finger.

"Is this the second-grade, top-grade [Blood Spirit Core]? It's so small. And this is a [Jade Slip], right?"

After just a quick look, Tang Hao gently stroked them with his hands and quickly touched all the treasures.

Seeing that there were still two vacant ad spaces, he barely hesitated and temporarily kicked [Spirit Stone] and [Cultivation Multiplication Technique] out of the must-have list, and touched them again.

The next moment, Tang Hao was slightly stunned. Looking at the white reminder that popped up, he thought to himself that he had actually forgotten about the cooling time.

After seeing the content of the reminder clearly, his brows furrowed even more.

【Refresh time: 30 days】

After a little thought, I came up with a guess.

"The items I've encountered before were all first-level items, mostly used by Qi Refining cultivators, and the cooldown period was one day. The second-level is equivalent to the Foundation Establishment stage, and the cooldown period has increased to thirty days?"

That's reasonable.

After all, the lifespan of foundation-building cultivators has doubled.

Without thinking too much, he quickly put away the original second-level [Blood Spirit Core], then sat cross-legged on the spot, pretending to close his eyes and rest, watching the video.

After a while, Tang Hao opened his eyes, waved his hand, and seven [Blood Spirit Cores] fell steadily into the wooden box.

After a slight hesitation, he replaced the jade slip in the same way.

"The art of jade slip making is one of the hundred arts of immortal cultivation. The Five Elements Qi Refining Art records the method of erasing the information on a jade slip and re-entering it. Although the quality of this jade slip is average, it is still acceptable for use."

As for the original storage bag, he did have some ideas, but if he tried to take it out, it would make too much noise, so he had no choice but to give up.

After putting the wooden box back into the storage bag and erasing the mark of spiritual consciousness on it, Tang Hao breathed a sigh of relief. It was done.

Playing with the smooth jade piece in his hand, he recalled the previous video scenes in his mind.

"I never thought that the [Blood Spirit Core] was actually made from [Blood Sand Crystal]. It seems that in this sect, all arrangements and production are closely related and interconnected, and it has its own industrial chain. I just don't know what so many [Blood Spirit Cores] are used for?"

Thinking of this, Tang Hao paused and his eyes fell on the jade piece. Perhaps he could find out something from it.

Qinghua Sect, please don’t be an evil sect!

With a heavy heart, he urged his divine consciousness to penetrate the jade slip. A short letter floated in his mind, and in a moment, the contents of the letter were clear to him. "Cultivate [Weeping Blood Ganoderma]? Is this some kind of elixir? Hmm, it should be called a magic potion. Just looking at the name, it seems a bit wrong."

Tang Hao pursed his lips tightly, and the scenes he had seen before instantly connected in his mind.

A mine that erodes the vitality of menial disciples.

[Blood Sand Crystal] condensed from Qi and blood.

[Blood Sand Crystal] is refined into [Blood Spirit Core].

[Blood Spirit Core] cultivates [Weeping Blood Ganoderma].

"Oh my! It's really a chain reaction. This [Weeping Blood Ganoderma] must have grown from eating humans."

Tang Hao couldn't help but jump up, his heart pounding, and he felt that his three views had been severely impacted.

If the flying boat hadn't been flying too high, he probably would have jumped off and escaped.

He paced back and forth, calming his emotions. His mind raced, and he gradually calmed down: "Yes, the Qinghua Sect has a history of thousands of years. Judging from what the letter said, this industry has also existed for a long time. Thinking carefully, the main victims are the miners and menial workers at the bottom. I won't be doing this for long, so there's no need to scare myself. That's right! I'm not afraid of him at all."

As he paced, Tang Hao unknowingly reached the edge of the deck, holding onto the railing with a pale face.

Gazing in a trance, the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers and the misty fog are in front of me, but I never really see them.

Similarly, the prompt information that flashed above his vision, and the various images that appeared before his eyes a moment later, which seemed real and illusory, did not pull him out of that state.

He missed home, or more precisely, he missed that peaceful and tranquil world.

After an unknown amount of time, the clear ringing of a bell and a shout woke him up.

"We've arrived at Yaofeng. Disciples from Lizhou need to hurry!"

Tang Hao woke up completely with a start and quickly followed the crowd off the flying boat.

After being in a daze for half a day, he felt that his mind was much clearer and he no longer thought about anything else.

He did not choose to look for Senior Brother Luo Ke Di, but instead grabbed a disciple from Yaofeng, asked where Elder Mei was, and rushed over.

Along the way, the aroma of various fruits, medicines, and herbs lingered in his nose. Tang Hao suddenly felt relaxed and happy. The panic and anxiety in his heart gradually disappeared, and his pace gradually slowed down.

"Speaking of which, the boat back home won't arrive until after lunch, so there's no need to rush."

Tang Hao admired the scenery along the way and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration: "This place is full of fruit trees and medicinal gardens. The scenery is really unique."

The Chitie Peak where he was located was just a remote peak under the jurisdiction of the Jinling Peak. Apart from a few mines, it was actually quite deserted.

However, Yaofeng is a secondary peak under Muling Peak. No matter in terms of importance or scale, the two are incomparable. Seeing the prey, people are naturally reluctant to leave.

Fortunately, he did not forget his business. After wandering around, he finally came to a plum forest.

Plum blossoms of various colors are scattered in an orderly manner, forming a sea of ​​plum blossoms. As the mountain breeze blows, petals fall in a riot of colors. An elegant courtyard appears and disappears among them, complementing the sea of ​​flowers.

Walking through the rain of flowers, Tang Hao arrived in front of the courtyard, bowed his head and saluted, and shouted loudly: "Tang Hao, a errand disciple of the Chitie Courtyard of Jinling Peak, requests to see Elder Mei Yunqing."

After waiting for a while, seeing no one responded, he greeted again loudly, and finally a strong voice came from the courtyard.

"Are the people from Red Iron Peak here to deliver the [Blood Spirit Core]?"

Although he hadn't seen the person yet, Tang Hao didn't dare to neglect him and quickly saluted again: "Yes."

"Good, good! I'm in a hurry to use it, you came just in time."

Before he finished speaking, a sharp figure appeared in front of him.

The man who came had his silver hair tied in a bun, his snow-white beard hanging down to his chest, and he was wearing a white Taoist robe with plum blossoms on it. He truly had the air of an immortal.

In addition, he has an ancient appearance, bright eyes and a smile on the corners of his lips.

This guy doesn't look like someone who would vent his anger on others.

A thought flashed through his mind, and Tang Hao quickly took out the storage bag from his arms and presented it with both hands.

The old man took it without any unnecessary movement. He just shook it lightly and took out the wooden box.

It opened with a click, and Elder Mei glanced at it. The smile on his lips disappeared immediately, and his eyes stared at him with coldness.

The mountain wind that carried the fallen plum blossoms suddenly stopped, and the scene seemed to have stood still in time.

An invisible feeling of oppression squeezed Tang Hao's chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.

The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and he silently withdrew his five-star review.

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