This is a cultivation game, but the operation is bad

Chapter 20 The evil guy comes to the door
Turning his sight, Jiang Liu appeared in the [Fairy Forest Grass and Stone] copy. Looking around, he was surrounded by a lush green bamboo forest, and the rich spiritual energy was overwhelming, refreshing his heart.

Before he could observe his surroundings, the countdown ended and the copy officially began.

"Only 10 minutes? That's not enough for anything!"

Jiang Liu glanced at the time limit and hurriedly walked through the bamboo forest, his eyes darting around, looking for valuable spiritual herbs and black stones.

ten meters.

Fifty meters.

100 meters.

As Jiang Liu walked through the bamboo forest, he felt something was wrong. All the bamboo trees in this forest were the same height, weight, and color, exactly the same. They looked like replicas to him.
Wow, this bamboo tree model is copy and paste, right?

Whether it is [Golden Scales Opening Pillars] or [Secret Mechanism], the scenes are very simple and the prop models are very ordinary. In addition, this fairy forest is copied and pasted, which makes Jiang Liu wonder, is there not enough funding for the Era of Immortal Cultivation? Why is the resource book so poor?
No matter how well the copy was made, Jiang Liu knew it when he found that all the bamboo trees were exactly the same.

This isn't a treasure hunt, this is a fucking place where everyone comes together to find faults!

Soon, he discovered a difference. Under a bamboo tree ten meters away, there was a swaying spiritual grass planted. It was very eye-catching in the same scene and could be seen at a glance.

He ran over and plucked the spiritual herb. Then he glanced and saw a piece of black iron embedded in the surface of the bamboo tree next to him.

"This isn't about luck, it's about eyesight, right?"

Jiang Liu complained, took down the black iron piece, and continued to search in the bamboo forest.

Under the bamboo trees, on the bamboo trees.
There is no skill involved, the placement is very obvious, and anyone with eyes can see it as long as they concentrate.

Ten minutes passed in a flash, and Jiang Liu was kicked out of the copy, with a look of confusion in his eyes.

This copy is not as good as the previous two!
The programmer didn’t graduate from college, right?
[End of copy]

【Evaluation: C】

[Obtained 13 ten-year spiritual herbs, 1 hundred-year spiritual herb, 17 pieces of celestial iron, and 1 piece of celestial black iron]

"Is this also a Class C rating?"

Jiang Liu was instantly dissatisfied. He had not even stopped along the way, running for thousands of meters and picking up dozens of objects before he was rated as Class C. How could he reach Class A?

Do I have to fly to find it?
"Next time, I'll just let the paper man go. This thing is a complete waste of brainpower to be there in person."

Jiang Liu shook his head. He did too badly in the first stage. He would wait until the second stage started after the foundation-building period to experience it himself.

Add and delete friends, make elixirs, continuously break through realms, and clear resource books.

The day passed very fulfillingly, and in the blink of an eye, the school bell rang.

However, no one in the class wanted to go home.

What's the point of going home? Isn't it just meditation and practice? It's better to stay in school and absorb the spiritual energy.

This pile of spirit stones can increase the spiritual energy in the class several times and greatly increase the speed of cultivation. There are only ten days left, and no one wants to miss it.

These ten days are the sprint stage, which will determine who will enter the Immortal Examination Class. Every step fast or slow is very important. Isn’t it just living in the school and working hard for ten days? Who is afraid of who?

"Jiang Liu, the cafeteria."

Li Dongze called out to Jiang Liu. They were only cultivators in the Qi training stage and had not yet reached the level of fasting. Their stomachs had been rumbling after a day.

"I need to get some snacks from the canteen and put them on my desk."

The two left the classroom and headed straight for the cafeteria. On the way, Jiang Liu suggested that it was a waste of time to walk such a long distance every time to eat, so they might as well get some snacks to fill their stomachs.

"That makes sense."

Li Dongze agreed deeply: "I'll get some high-end snacks from home later. Would you like to exchange one Qi-training pill for a box?"

"Haha, I like eating big white steamed buns."

After dinner, Jiang Liu took out his cell phone and called his grandfather.

"Master, I won't be going back these days. I have training at school. Please save the sign-in spirit stones for me."

"Huh? How many days will the training camp last?"

"Ten days, why is it such a mess over there?"

Jiang Liu frowned slightly. A noisy and chaotic voice came from the other end of the phone, mixed with angry swear words, as if they were arguing about something.

"Something happened at home?"

"No, it's okay. Just train well."

After Mr. Jiang replied, he hung up the phone.

"What's going on at home?"

Seeing Jiang Liu's bad face, Li Dongze said kindly: "If you have something to say, just say it. It's no big deal if the Qigong Pill opens the way."

"I'll go back."

Jiang Liu was worried about the situation at home, so he waved to Li Dongze and left the school directly.

Ten minutes later.

Jiang Liu walked into the residential area and into the residential building. As soon as he went upstairs, he saw paint splashed on other people's doors. His face immediately turned ugly.

A security door was splashed with blood-red paint, and several large words were written on it in black paint.

[Spirit Stone, are you selling it?]

I encountered a rogue who forced me to buy or sell something!
Jiang Liu's heart sank and he went straight up to the seventh floor. As he expected, the security doors of his house and Grandma Zhao's next door were also splashed with paint.

The door of his house was still open at this time. When he heard the quarreling and cursing coming from inside, his brain buzzed and a surge of anger in his heart rushed to the top of his head, erupting instantly like a volcano!
There is only one old man in his family who is over 70 years old!
Jiang Liu rushed into the house and saw that in addition to Grandpa Jiang and Grandma Zhao, there were two burly men in suits with murderous looks on their faces in the living room.

The two men were waving a stack of banknotes, glaring at them, and swearing at them as they forced Grandpa Jiang and Grandma Zhao to do what they wanted.

"You two old bastards! Didn't we pay you? Didn't we pay you?"

"Fuck! What do you mean by open robbery? Open robbery is against the law. Do you two understand the law? We are here to promote legitimate business!"

"Forced buying and selling? This is called a sales quarrel, not a civil dispute!"

"Broken paint? Hahahaha, that Broken Paint guy turned himself in on the spot!"

"I'm telling you two old fools, we'll throw water on anyone in the neighborhood who doesn't sell. We'll do it every day, and they'll turn themselves in every day. We've got more people anyway!"

"You have people, money, and lawyers. If you don't want to get into trouble, just hand over the spirit stones!"

The big man who was speaking was waving money around with an arrogant look on his face, as if he was not afraid of anyone. This made Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Zhao so angry that their faces turned red, they trembled all over, and their blood pressure rose.

"Shameless! Rogue!"

Grandpa Jiang protected Grandma Zhao, pointed at the two strong men with trembling hands, and his lips trembled with anger.

"Hey, he's just a hooligan, what can you do? Can you record it?"

"I can fuck you!"

Jiang Liu's eyes turned red, and the power of the eighth level of Qi training suddenly burst out. He kicked the strong man on the back, kicking him several meters away and hitting the wall.

"you"

The other man was shocked. Just as Jiang Liu was about to speak, a fist as big as a sandbag hit him, tearing his skin and flesh, and sending his huge body flying.

(End of this chapter)