This old man doesn't care...

Almost all the staff of the Ministry of Rites had the same idea.

Li Rulan's attention was focused on the area around Dengyun Mountain.

This place reminded him of many past events and many old faces.

With emotion, even his mood was slightly disturbed.

"Dear guests, this villa is..."

Before the ceremonial official had finished speaking, the players quickened their pace and crowded to the gate of the courtyard.

This villa is very large, with several small buildings and some elegant landscaping, but it is much simpler than the one just now.

However, compared with the players' dormitories, it is still a world of difference.

"...This is your resting place. If you need anything, please tell your attendants. There are more than a dozen sacred sites in the nearby mountains. You can enjoy them on your own. However, please do not leave the courtyard walls. The grand ceremony may be held at any time, and your cooperation will be needed then..."

As the official from the Ministry of Rites spoke, he watched the disciples of the Cangxia Sect whizzing past him.

After he finished speaking, not a single disciple of the Cangxia Sect was left.

Li Rulan came over and said to him, "Thank you very much. I have kept this in mind and will inform them later."

"Thank you, senior."

"My disciples are naughty, please forgive me."

"Senior, you're joking..."

The official from the Ministry of Rites forced a slightly stiff smile and left with a look of relief.

But the expressions of the servants who stayed here changed.

It was as if I heard the grassroots workers who were not given holidays and wanted to take consecutive shifts to rest.

“Go! Grab the house!”

"If we dig up the flowers in this yard and sell them, how much can we get?"

"I'll give it a try. If I dig one, it shouldn't get discovered. Anyway, there's no surveillance here, right? ... Damn it, don't dig, or your contribution will be deducted!!"

"Then the furniture in the house can't be moved!?"

"How much contribution will be deducted? If it's not much, it seems like a good deal!"

"Ten o'clock..."

"It's only ten o'clock! I'm not afraid anymore!!"

"Ten points per second... until it is restored."

"Is it so deceptive!?"

"That's right! In other games, you can just open the boxes in NPC houses at will!!"

"Although, there is no treasure chest here."

"Anyone want to explore? Let's form a team! This mountain is so awesome, there must be some good materials!! We're not allowed to destroy the buildings, so we can't be allowed to dig for materials!"

"That's not necessarily true..."

"I have an idea. If we follow the NPC back now, is it possible to go to where they live and take something away from them when they're least prepared?"

The attendant who walked in heard the conversation between the disciples of Cangxia Sect and became frightened. He took difficult steps and almost wanted to leave.

Seeing this, Li Rulan raised a gust of wind to isolate the players' voices.

This is to prevent these mortals and grassroots monks from being under too much pressure and affecting their physical and mental health.

It also affects the reputation of Cangxia Sect.