I was banned by the Revitalization event.

Once you miss this opportunity, you won't find it again!

"What are you talking about? We're just ordinary friends." Qin Luo flicked his sister's forehead, shook his head, and continued tidying the table.

Let's just talk about Tang Yi.

What could possibly happen between him and Jiang Qiaomiao? Their relationship was purely that of teacher and student.

Ok.

I might glance at the stockings twice at most.

"You really don't like her at all?" Qin Shi hummed softly, squinting at her brother.

How could he not be interested in such a beautiful older woman?

hypocritical.

"Why would I like her for no reason?"

"Not even a little bit? Sister Qiao Miao is so cute, and her figure is so good, just like a paper doll in a mobile game." After Qin Shi finished speaking, she was a little envious herself. How could a girl have such a pure face and such a full bust at the same time? Even she, a girl, felt a little unable to resist.

Look down at your own dry, lifeless self.

The little girl sighed.

She doesn't know when she'll be able to become like Sister Qiao Miao.

"Mind your own business. With that time, you should be thinking about how to spend your allowance," Qin Luo said. "You're so young, yet you're already concerned about my affairs, little one."

"right."

Qin Shi's mood brightened after the cloudy weather cleared up.

She has 10,000 yuan now.

The little girl was overjoyed at the thought of having so much money. She ran to Qin Luo, stood on tiptoe, and gave him a quick kiss. Then, giggling, she went to the sofa to watch TV.

Little brat.

Touching his damp cheeks, Qin Luo smiled and continued washing the dishes.

……

In the afternoon, Qin Luo went to the Jiang family dungeon again.

Since learning that some members of the evil cultivators might be very wealthy, his enthusiasm for punishing evil and promoting good has been greatly aroused. It's like playing a game dungeon; who cares about whether the dungeon is fun or not? All they care about is what kind of equipment can drop.

In the dark dungeon.

Bi Zhiyi looked up wearily and saw Qin Luo's eyes gleaming with light. Startled, she quickly covered her head with her hands.

This is even scarier than last time!

"I'll confess! I'll confess everything, just don't come any closer!"

Qin Luo: "..."

Is his image really that bad?

With a wave of his hand dismissing the dungeon guards, Qin Luo spoke coldly.

"Give me a few more names of heretical cultivators."

Bi Zhiyi's withered lips moved slightly, and after what seemed like a long time, she managed to utter a few more names before listlessly drooping her head.

Qin Luo used his phone to write down the names one by one.

He paused for a moment.

"Among them, which ones are rich... no, which ones are evil?"

Bi Zhiyi: "..."

You just said you're rich, right?

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"The richest one is Wang Long... He is in the mid-stage of Qi Refining and runs a ramen restaurant in Liaozhou. He often helps those evil cultivators who can't afford to eat."

Bi Zhiyi was very timid and hesitant.

"Liaozhou? Aren't there any wealthy... evil cultivators from Xianning here?" Qin Luo frowned.

"I only recognize the outer sect rogue cultivators. These people joined the Blood Bat Sect voluntarily, without any background or resources. Those with resources and strength are the direct descendants of the sect, not people like me who can get close to them."

"You don't recognize any of them?"

"Ah."

"Useless trash, you're in such a sorry state, yet you still have the nerve to call yourself a heretical cultivator? Do you even deserve to laugh like that?"

Qin Luo resented his lack of ambition.

"..."

Bi Zhiyi was extremely ashamed, and her head was almost touching the ground.

He has disgraced those who practice heretical cultivation.

Qin Luo crossed his arms and paced back and forth at the entrance of the dungeon. It felt like there were mountains of gold and silver hidden underground, but he had no idea where they were: "You don't even know a high-ranking member of the Blood Bat Sect? Even someone from the outer perimeter will do."

"Yes, I'm sorry..."

"Do you know anyone who can connect you with the higher-ups of the Blood Bat Sect?"

Qin Luo's face was ashen as he bit his finger.

Bi Zhiyi: "..."

So determined to find a wealthy evil cultivator, are you really a righteous cultivator? You seem even more wicked than him.

after that.

Qin Luo pressed on relentlessly, extracting several more names from him.

Before leaving, he paid another visit to Jiang Hongtu and greeted the head of the second branch.

Haven't seen you for a few days.

The middle-aged man looked much better; his face was rosy and glowing, and he was beaming with joy.

The slight melancholy I felt when we first met had completely vanished, replaced by a relaxed and at ease demeanor, exuding composure and confidence.

"Young friend Qin, how have you been?"

"Good afternoon, Mr. Jiang. You look well; has the position of head of the family been secured?"

Qin Luo said politely.

"No, no," Jiang Hongtu waved his hand cheerfully. "I told the clan that I don't want to be the head of the family anymore. Being the head of the family is too tiring and not as comfortable as being an idle person. Besides, with a great expert like you here, what difference does it make whether I am the head of the family or not?"

Even the head of the family couldn't get the Jiang family patriarch to do anything; he had to coax and beg him.

Qin Luo is different.

He is a retainer of the Jiang family, and he has to make a move three times a year. Now Jiang Hongtu is afraid that he will suddenly switch sides to another family, so he has to make a quick bet and use his beautiful daughter to tie him to the Jiang family's warship.

Qin Luo: "..."

What is a negative example of "never forgetting one's original aspiration"?

Just then, a maid came over carrying a teapot and tea set. Jiang Hongtu gestured towards the lakeside pavilion outside, "Young friend Qin has come to see Bi Zhiyi twice, you must have something to do. Have you resolved it? Would you like to talk to me about it?"

"That would be perfect."

Qin Luo had a sudden thought. No matter what, Jiang Hongtu was a local bigwig.

In the Xianning area.

There's probably nothing he doesn't know.

The two sat down in the pavilion, surrounded by an artificial lake and rockery, the scenery was quite nice. Jiang Hongtu secretly waved his hand and called over a servant, "Master Qin likes to drink milk, quickly prepare a bottle of nutritional drink."

"No need, tea is fine," Qin Luo said casually, not being picky at all.

Jiang Hongtu paused.

He then remembered that Jiang Qiaomiao had visited his residence that morning, so Qin Luo must have already drunk some and didn't want to drink anymore.

I rubbed the teacup.

Jiang Hongtu asked with a smile, "What trouble have you encountered, young friend Qin? Please speak freely."

"It's nothing serious."

Qin Luo smiled, took a sip of tea, and organized his thoughts. "I've recently seen the evil cultivators running rampant in Xianning, causing widespread suffering, and I couldn't bear it. So I wanted to take action to clean up these parasites on society. I only managed to get information from Bi Zhiyi about a few small fry. Those rich... those heinous evil cultivators are hiding very well, and I can't find any trace of them at all. It's a bit troublesome."

Qin Luo spoke with righteous indignation.

They exuded an aura of righteous indignation, as if we, the cultivators, should stand tall and sweep away all demons.

They're putting on such a convincing act.

Even Jiang Hongtu was stunned. After a few seconds, he put down his teacup and said admiringly, "Young friend, you truly have the world on your mind. What would you like to know?"

"I've heard of a Blood Bat Sect. What is that?" Qin Luo asked curiously.

"The Blood Bat Sect is one of the four great evil sects of Xianning. They have always been known for their strange and insidious techniques... Young friend, why don't you even know this? With your profound cultivation, you must have traveled to many famous mountains and rivers." Jiang Hongtu adjusted the tea lid, also finding it strange.

I remember from the very beginning.

Qin Luo's performance.

It's as if he doesn't know much about the cultivation world; he's a typical novice in cultivation, knowing nothing.

But his strength is ridiculously high...

It's so jarring.

"I'm not sure either. Perhaps cultivation grows from the ground," Qin Luo said quietly as he sipped his tea.

He was still studying at this time in his previous life.

Who knows the intricacies of the cultivation world?

"Cultivation that grew from the ground?" Jiang Hongtu was startled again, greatly shocked. After all, there was no reason for a Taixu expert to lie to him. "Then, what kind of cultivation technique do you practice?"