This is a cultivation game, but its operation is terrible.

One is at the fifth level of Qi Refining, and the other two are at the fourth level of Qi Refining...

Jiang Liu frowned slightly, not because he felt it was troublesome, but because he thought it was a bit too exaggerated.

In a nursing home, there's one cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Refining, three at the fourth level of Qi Refining, and several at the second and third levels of Qi Refining. I'd believe you if you said you were a big company.

Fule Organization has more than a dozen such nursing homes and orphanages.

Shameful! I will rob the rich to help the poor!

The river flowed straight through the long corridor, and when it reached the large door, it pushed out with a palm strike.

It's locked, not opened?

It doesn't matter.

He increased his strength and struck out with another palm, causing the door to collapse and reveal the room inside.

Calling it a room is no longer quite accurate; it's about 200 square meters in size, extremely spacious.

Jiang Liu casually walked in. His gaze swept over the area and he saw dozens of elderly people sitting cross-legged on the ground, their bodies surging with spiritual energy, their faces pale, and their expressions extremely unpleasant.

Damn, all these dozens of old men are at the first level of Qi Refining?

Are you separated from the monks by a wholesale group?

He glanced at the old men, then turned his attention to the cultivators at the fourth and fifth levels of Qi Refining, his eyes immediately shining brightly.

In front of that Qi Refining Level 5 cultivator, there were piles of spirit stones, numbering in the thousands.

One cultivator at the fourth level of Qi Refining was recording a video on his phone, while another cultivator at the fourth level of Qi Refining was checking the quantity of spirit stones. There was also a video camera set up next to them.

Jiang Liu slammed the door shut with a single blow, and the loud noise naturally alerted the people inside.

The nursing home's accountant was a trusted confidant sent by the boss. His job was to check the accounts, record the confiscated spirit stones on video and send it to the boss, and also bring back the memory card from the 24-hour camera.

"5368, 5367, 5370..."

The accountant was muttering to himself when a sudden loud noise startled him so much that he jumped. The person recording the video almost threw the camera away, and the cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Refining opened his eyes, looking in the direction of the sound with a look of astonishment.

The gate collapsed, and a figure slowly walked in, bathed in light. The figure's attire and the magical artifact in his hand instantly darkened the face of the Qi Refining Level 5 cultivator.

The person is not good!

"This is a nursing home under the Fule Organization. I am the director of this facility. May I ask what kind of person this fellow Daoist is...?"

"jump over."

Chapter 54 Destroy Your Spiritual Root Realm!

jump over?

What do you mean by skipping?

You skipped the game's storyline?!

The dean was slightly taken aback when he heard those two words, and almost burst out laughing.

I want to laugh, but I can't.

Because he could no longer move.

Jiang Liu has several ways to deal with cultivators at the fourth or fifth level of Qi Refining. He just casually throws out a palm print, and the opponent can only be slaughtered like a fish on a chopping board.

A dark golden palm print was thrown out, floating in mid-air above the heads of the three cultivators, casting a golden light that enveloped them.

The moment the golden light shone down, the three of them were horrified to find that it was as if a giant mountain was pressing down on them. The heavy pressure made them unable to move, their bodies trembled slightly, and their knees slowly bent, as if they could not bear such weight and knelt down on the ground.

The palm seal's suppressive effect rendered their struggles and attempts to mobilize their spiritual energy futile!

What kind of magical artifact is this?!

It can even freeze a cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Refining!

No, the effects of magical artifacts fluctuate depending on the user's cultivation level.

The masked man in front of him, who could suppress him, a cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Refining, must be at least a cultivator at the seventh level of Qi Refining!

The dean was forced to kneel on the ground, mobilizing his spiritual energy to resist the suppressive force while looking up at Jiang Liu in horror, asking, "Who are you!"

What is the concept of a cultivator at or above the seventh level of Qi Refining?

It's about having access to large resources, just like his boss.

Why would a big shot like his boss force his way into a nursing home in the middle of the night?

"I am a messenger of justice."

Jiang Liu replied casually, without even glancing at him, his eyes shining as he looked at the mountain of spirit stones.

More than five thousand spirit stones?

Why hoard so many spirit stones and not just put them in a backpack or send them away, but just leave them there to count?

Take it away!

Dean: "......"

The dean watched helplessly as Jiang Liu took away thousands of spirit stones, his face twitching with heartache.

That's over five thousand spirit stones! Although it has to be handed over to the boss, five percent of it is still his!

A messenger of justice?

Bah! They're clearly robbers!

He cursed inwardly, his face extremely ugly. He glared at Jiang Liu and said in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist, this is more than five thousand spirit stones, which is more than ten million in money. Isn't it too much for you to take it all?"

"Take this as a chance to make friends. Otherwise, my Fule Organization is not to be trifled with!"

Seeing that the other party's face was covered, he guessed that the other party probably wouldn't dare to provoke the Fule Organization, so he spoke in a half-soft, half-threatening tone, hoping that the other party would know when to stop.

That's over five thousand spirit stones! If it gets stolen by bandits, how will he explain it to his boss?

"What?"

Jiang Liu pointed at the group of old men who were still condensing spirit stones with their eyes closed and said jokingly, "Do you dare to call the police?"

Calling the police... that's definitely not an option.

“Cultivators have their own ways of resolving conflicts, and there’s no need to bother the authorities.”

The dean said with a stern face, "Fellow Daoist, since you are wearing a mask, you probably don't intend to make a big fuss about this, do you?"

"Give us some face and let go of 90% of it; our boss will definitely be willing to be your friend."

I earned over 5,000 spirit stones on this trip, and you want me to give up 90% of it?

Haha, is your boss also the king of parkour and number one in the ranking arena?

Jiang Liu sneered. He was in a great mood after getting more than 5,000 spirit stones for free, and the frustration of being banned by the system dissipated somewhat.

After putting away the spirit stones, he completely ignored what the dean said and ran in front of the camera to fiddle with it aimlessly.

Seeing that Jiang Liu ignored him and instead went to work on the camera, the dean suddenly had a bad feeling and asked in a trembling voice, "What do you want to do?"

"Damn it, how do you use this piece of junk?!"

Jiang Liu randomly pressed buttons on the camera, and not knowing how to use it, he smashed it with his hand and took the memory card inside.

"What exactly do you want?!"

When the dean saw Jiang Liu take the memory card, his expression changed drastically, and he shouted in panic, "Put the memory card down!"

"Take all the spirit stones, but you can't touch the memory card!"

"We can discuss your requirements! Do you want spirit stones or magical artifacts?"

"Are you deaf? Listen to me!"

He initially thought Jiang Liu was a robber who had learned through some channel that there were a large number of spirit stones in Fule Nursing Home and came to rob it. He subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was for the good of money and that he wouldn't cause a big fuss if it was for money.

But when he saw Jiang Liu take the memory card away, he knew he was wrong.

What robber would deliberately smash a camera to get a memory card?

This memory card is the real target; the pile of spirit stones was just something I took along the way!

Upon realizing this, the dean panicked instantly and hurriedly begged Jiang Liu, saying he would give him anything as long as he could put down the memory card.

What's on the memory card?

This memory card recorded 24 hours of this room!

Twenty-four hours a day, caregivers supervise dozens of elderly people as they continuously condense spirit stones, and anyone who slacks off will be punished.

This video was originally meant to be handed over to the boss for review to see if anyone had stolen the spirit stones, but now it has fallen into the hands of an outsider.

If exposed... Fule Organization's reputation will plummet instantly, and it will also face sanctions from official departments!

This kind of serious incident has occurred only a few days after the server opened?

Not only did they disgrace the city, but they also disgrace the four districts!

He could already imagine what awaited him once the video was exposed...

The dean looked terrified, his face filled with panic, and pleaded with Jiang Liu, "Please, just answer me! What do you want?"

"If you don't want to talk to me, I'll give you the boss's contact information, and you can talk to him, okay?"

"The boss has tens of thousands of spirit stones; he can definitely meet your demands!"

answer?

Jiang Liu looked impatient; he never talked to NPCs when he was playing through the story.

"That constant chatter is so annoying!"

Jiang Liu looked at the dean with disgust, stepped forward, and golden light flowed from his palm.

A palm strike of golden spiritual energy landed directly on the dean's dantian.

The extremely destructive golden spiritual energy entered the dean's body, ravaging his dantian and physical form.

In the blink of an eye, the aura of the fifth level of Qi Refining on the dean's body vanished instantly, his spirit withered, and even his face aged by more than ten years.

"No!"