Chapter 342 Which one isn't a terrifying dog?



Elder Qian thought so, and many others present shared the same idea after hearing their words.

As long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood to burn. As long as the Yuncang Sword Sect still exists, they will still have a chance to make a comeback.

Ji Mofan glanced at everyone's expressions, a barely perceptible hint of weariness flashing in his eyes.

Fortunately, he picked up the kudzu root at last year's freshman orientation meeting.

Otherwise, if this child were left in this bloodsucking sect, who knows what kind of harm they would do to him.

Ji Mofan originally thought that he would have to use a lot of persuasion to get what he wanted.

Unexpectedly, Yan Qishi appeared out of nowhere, possessing the fighting power of ten people, and quickly finalized the deal for him.

He was already quite satisfied with the results of fifty years of collecting, after all, he used to be the one in charge of the entire Yun Cang Sword Sect's finances, and he knew exactly what good things were in the storeroom.

The sect's resources from thousands of years ago have been almost completely depleted, and it has only recently started to recover. He only wants the results of the last fifty years of research.

After the meeting, everyone else left. Shen Yun also left under the pretext of recuperating. The person who took Ji Mofan to check the supplies was Yan Qishi, whom he had never had much contact with before.

"Why don't you take this box of spiritual herbs with you?"

However, seeing Yan Qishi stuffing resources into his Qiankun Bag as if they were free, Ji Mofan couldn't help but twitch his lips. "Elder Yan, this is not within the scope of the exchange bargaining chips we just discussed."

Why would someone willingly move their own belongings to someone else's house?

He even felt that Yan Qishi was trying to harm him.

“I know, but this thing should also be something you and your people retrieved from the secret realm, right?” Yan Qishi straightened up and winked at Ji Mofan.

Ji Mo Fan watched as she opened the unassuming wooden box in front of him, which was filled with many precious spiritual herbs.

Ji Mo Fan spotted one of the Jade Wave Secret Herbs at a glance.

He probably doesn't remember much about the other things, after all, he took countless things from the sect.

But he risked his life to retrieve this thing back then, and he would never forget it, no matter what else he forgot.

In its early days, the Yuncang Sword Sect held a mediocre position, and there were few outstanding young disciples within the sect. Therefore, Ji Mofan often took on many dangerous secret realm missions by himself, just to obtain richer rewards.

That time, the Yuncang Sword Sect only got one spot to enter the secret realm, and he was the one who went.

The Azure Wave Herb grows on the most turbulent headland. The dangers around it are not only the sharp, razor-sharp waves, but also the vultures that circle around, waiting for their prey, attracted by the herb's eerie fragrance, to fall off the cliff.

Ji Mofan fell five times from the slippery and sharp rocks washed by the sea, and was pecked eight times by the watchful vultures. He even got bruises on his face that time. He really thought he was going to die there.

So what did he gain from all that effort he put into bringing back the spiritual herb?

The sect members praised him, and then nothing more.

Even the medicinal herbs themselves have been preserved in such a rough storage environment for so many years.

Jimo Fanyi didn't know whether he should be glad that it hadn't been used up yet.

"Thank you, Elder Yan." In short, he was very calm when he reached out to take the box this time.

Since the Yuncang Sword Sect wouldn't make good use of it here anyway, it's better to return it to its rightful owner.

"Can I go to the Burial Mound again?" Ji Mo Fan asked after thinking for a second.

Yan Qishi's face clearly said: You've finally figured it out.

It wasn't that Ji Mo Fan had suddenly become enlightened, but rather that there were many things he had taken away that he himself couldn't use.

He was only taking it from the Yuncang Sword Sect's storeroom to the Chaoming Palace's storeroom. Since they were all from other people, it didn't really matter to him which one.

But Yan Qishi's words enlightened him.

He would rather feed the things he brought back to the dogs than leave them to those ungrateful wretches of the Yuncang Sword Sect.

Later, when he took the items to the Chaoming Palace warehouse for filing, he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

But upon closer reflection, it doesn't seem wrong at all; aren't all the fellow disciples of Chaoming Palace terribly despicable?

Having removed the fuel from under the fire, Ji Mo Fan also followed his previous promise and stepped forward in the name of Chaoming Palace to influence the spread of rumors.

However, after this incident, the Yuncang Sword Sect was severely weakened, if not completely destroyed. After such a fall, it would take thousands of years for them to recover.

After all, it was Qi Yuan's sect.

Out of consideration for him, Ji Mofan did not push things to the extreme.

And he still had many questions he wanted to ask the old man.

No matter how Elder Yifeng diagnosed him, he could only conclude that the man was sleeping soundly.

Ji Mofan had also gone to see it, and it wasn't caused by anything like an illusion or formation.

This is not surprising, after all, Qi Fengyu was unable to escape Ji Mofan's formation back then, so there is no reason why he would be able to set a trap for others.

The problem is that no one can see the problem, and that's what makes it problematic.

Despite his reluctance, Ji Mofan reluctantly went to Qi Fengyu's courtyard again.

Ever since Ning Weisheng brought him back to the sect from the outskirts, he has been lying in bed unable to wake up.

No one could tell why he was trapped in a nightmare. Even Shen Yun, the only one who could see the clue, remained silent and even helped cover for him.

When Ji Mo Fan left, Qi Fengyu only had two servants responsible for sweeping and cleaning.

There should have been more servant disciples here, but it seems that after Qi Fengyu was seriously injured last time, they were gradually driven away by him.

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