Transmigration: Reverse Exploitation, the System Works for Me

On the tower, Xi Qiao heard the system notification:

[Ding~ Binding successful, host, please take note.]

Ignoring the series of notification sounds and the various system wholesale items revealed, Xi Qiao directly used his divine sense to click on the refinement and lottery.

Six prizes emerged from the light, but Xi Qiao didn't have time to examine them.

She leaped down from the eaves of the tower, holding a pipa in one hand and taking off the black cloth bundle she had been carrying on her back with the other, handing it to Canming.

What is your intention, benefactor?

Xi Qiao remained silent, but simply shoved the package into Canming's arms.

Canming was somewhat puzzled and even suspected that the man in black robes was mute. However, when his hand touched the package and he felt through the black cloth that the contents of the package were actually a painting, a thought suddenly popped into his head.

"May I ask, benefactor, do you recognize the person who exchanged the sword manual from this temple three years ago?"

Xi Qiao nodded.

Canming's expression changed, but he quickly concealed it.

Well, regardless of whether the mysterious person from three years ago is the same person before them, and regardless of whether he has comprehended the "Six Meridians Divine Sword," they are helpless.

If you can't win, asking more questions will only bring trouble.

"Amitabha, thank you for informing me, and thank you for your hard work in delivering the sword manual."

He was certain that the package contained the Six Meridians Divine Sword Manual.

Xi Qiao chuckled. "Look, this is the benefit of strength. You can do evil deeds in a blatant manner, and people will still be polite and grateful that you left them a way out."

Her chest heaved, and a low, hoarse sound came from her abdomen:

How many grandmasters are there in Dali?

Canming sighed and replied:

"It's just me and my uncle Huicheng."

Tianlong Temple is the hall of martial arts in Dali, where almost all the masters gather. If there were one more grandmaster, they wouldn't have to swallow their anger like this.

"Please, Master, help me obtain a drop of Master Huicheng's blood."

Blood can be bound within three minutes of leaving the body. At this moment, Canming's martial arts refinement progress is already 40%, and it can be completed within three minutes.

Canming lowered his eyes and glanced at the back of his hand: "May I ask where you intend to use it, benefactor?"

He suspected that Dali was too remote and not well-informed, so much so that it was unaware of important news in the Central Plains martial arts world, such as demons who cultivated evil arts using blood.

“I have a past relationship with the master, so I used less force when drawing blood. Master Huicheng over there didn’t receive that treatment.”

Canming's pupils contracted; he admitted it!

"I apologize for my rudeness, Senior. I did not expect it to be you in person. Please wait a moment, Senior, I will be right back."

Xi Qiao: ...Your words change so quickly.

She silently handed a small jade bottle to Canming, who understood and left. A moment later, the jade bottle returned to Xi Qiao's hand.

Canming Shun expressed his desire for him to stay: "Senior has come from afar, why not stay at Tianlong Temple for a few days?"

Xi Qiao waved his hand in refusal: "I have something to attend to and it's inconvenient. Thank you for your help today, Master. Goodbye."

Before he finished speaking, the person had already disappeared from Canming's sight.

The trip went surprisingly smoothly.

Shortly after leaving Tianlong Temple, Canming's martial arts were refined. After unbinding and then binding again, the system's battery level dropped to 39%.

After Huicheng, you can only bind it three more times.

Wow, this energy really doesn't last long!

While drawing lots, Xi Qiao pondered the possibility of getting some more energy from the martial arts system.

Before a feasible solution could be devised, six prizes had already jumped out of the prize pool:

Mutant anaconda skin

丧尸病毒

Photo stone

Substitute Puppet

Ten Thousand Year Peach Heart Wood

阵盘

Xi Qiao: ...

Of the six prizes, only the stand-in puppet is somewhat useful.

The mutated anaconda skin is not a whole piece, but only a small section, with almost the same length and width, about twenty meters long.

She neither wanted to create another apocalypse with the zombie virus, nor did she want to gamble her luck on a superpower.

Needless to say, the recording stone is just a video recorder for cultivation purposes.

The ancient peach wood looks quite beautiful, with a soft, jade-like feel, but she wasn't possessed by any evil spirits.

Although this last array plate is of a very high grade, it is blank and has no array patterns engraved on it at all!

Xi Qiao took a deep breath, out of sight, out of mind, and tossed the items into his spatial storage. He then took out the prize he had drawn from Canming:

Mutant Tiger Whip

Qi-inducing pill formula

Weather forecaster

Bionic Spider Robot

凤翎

Turbid crystals

Xi Qiao sighed, picked up the formula for the Qi-Inducing Pill, and swept the rest of the items into his spatial storage.

Mutant tiger penis?

Does she need aphrodisiacs or is she going to switch careers and sell Viagra?

What the heck is a weather forecaster?

What can a robot the size of a spider do? Surveillance? It doesn't have that function.

And this phoenix feather, it's a phoenix tail feather!

Legend has it that these gifts are only exchanged during courtship.

Did this useless system lead its host to engage in emotional fraud, or did it slaughter a whole bunch of auspicious beasts?

Turbid crystals are formed from the turbid energy of heaven and earth. They destroy consciousness and spirit, and in simple terms, they can turn people into idiots. But why go through all that trouble to turn people into idiots? Just attack their sea of ​​consciousness.

It's just a pretty vase, beautiful but useless.

Too bad.

Xi Qiao took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled, calming his pent-up frustration before carefully studying the pill formula in his hand.

Qi-Inducing Pill, a basic cultivation elixir, enhances the body's sensitivity to and affinity with spiritual energy, increasing the chances of drawing qi into the body.

This seems to be an essential elixir for cultivating immortality.

The prescription is there, but 70% of the required medicinal herbs are ones whose names I've never seen before.

Although the formula for Bigu Dandan contains some herbs whose names I have never heard of, they are only two auxiliary herbs. It is easy to deduce and test them based on the known herbs.

Xi Qiao sighed, and the joy in his heart dissipated.

Well, even though they're all useless, drawing the useless ones increases the chances of getting good items when drawing again later.