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Yuan Hongyuan’s storage bag indeed contained many valuable items.

The first thing that caught Chen Mobai’s eye was naturally the six Immortal Peach Fruits. He excitedly took the soft white and delicate fruits out and onto his palm. After carefully examining them for a while, he noticed something amiss.

Out of the six Immortal Peach Fruits, only three were fully ripe, and the other three were still green-skinned.

It seems that Yuan Hongyuan knew he would not be able to return to Black Cloud Mountain anytime soon after this ambush, so he picked all the fruits from the Immortal Peach Tree.

With this thought, Chen Mobai happily set aside the three ripe Immortal Peach Fruits, planning to eat them immediately after handling his current affairs.

Although the other three green-skinned Immortal Peach Fruits were not ripe, they were still valuable spiritual objects.

Chen Mobai planned to let Zhuo Ming use them to brew some alcohol to see if another Rank-2 Spiritual Wine could be produced.

Besides the Immortal Peach Fruits, Chen Mobai also saw the items Yuan Hongyuan had exchanged at the Fang Market.

The Beast Spirit Egg obtained from Liang Jinggui, along with the Open-spirit Pill and Blood Qi-pill for nurturing the Qinghong Bird…

There was a delicate prohibition on the wooden box, which appeared to be used for sealing spiritual energy.

Upon opening the box, it was packed full with tea leaves that shone bright as gems.

Snow Needle Immortal Bud!

Chen Mobai recognized it immediately since he had drunk it recently at Yue Zutao’s.

He weighed the wooden box in his hand and estimated that there were about two pounds of Snow Needle Immortal Bud inside. If he consumed it conservatively, it should last about half a year.

Perfect timing, as his divine sense had been stagnating for some time now. The last time he drank this tea, he could subtly sense its effects.

He hoped that consuming these two pounds of Snow Needle Immortal Bud would help overcome this bottleneck.

Apart from the Immortal Peach Fruits and Snow Needle Immortal Bud, Yuan Hongyuan’s storage bag also contained nearly thirty thousand lower-grade Spirit Stones.

It was just a pity that Yuan Hongyuan’s five flag Magic Artifacts had been detonated by the Ghost Cultivator to stimulate the Large Formation. Otherwise, this set of upper Rank-2 formation artifacts would also have been very valuable.

In addition to these items, Chen Mobai also found several books.

A book about the Black Cloud Wave Technique was quite interesting. It could be cultivated until the medium-stage of the Foundation Establishment. While it is exceptionally precious for other cultivators, it doesn’t hold much utility for him.

After a rough estimation, just the spiritual objects of Yuan Hongyuan alone were equivalent to a quantity of seventy to eighty thousand lower-grade Spirit Stones.

If the contents of the other three storage bags were added, this ‘storage bag looting’ would ultimately enrich Chen Mobai’s assets with over a hundred thousand Spirit Stones.

After finishing the inventory, such massive wealth made even the normally calm Chen Mobai’s heart pound uncontrollably.

He finally understood why the practice of robbing was so common in the Tianhe Realm.

No one goes poor by accepting gifts, just like no horse gets fat without night feeding.

From this haul, Chen Mobai felt that he had accumulated enough resources to cultivate the Pure Yang Scroll to the Perfection of the Foundation Establishment stage. ℟ΆNÒВĘ𐌔

Nevertheless, he remained rational.

After finishing the inventory, Chen Mobai classified and put away all the loot.

The most precious of all was undoubtedly the Rank-3 Soul Nourishing Wood.

Next, he picked up the Immortal Peach Fruit given by the Tang siblings and set it aside. Although eating four Immortal Peach Fruits felt a little wasteful, not eating them felt even worse.Update by n0vgo.c0

Then, the more than fifty thousand Spirit Stones obtained from all the storage bags, with Yuan Hongyuan and Hong Xu contributing the most, and the Tang siblings not even accounting for their spare change.

Among these, some were intermediate-grade Spirit Stones, which Chen Mobai stacked together, wondering if he could find a way to exchange them all for higher-grade stones in the future.

There were also four Rank-2 Magic Artifacts, which Chén Mòbái didn’t fancy. However, they could be given to his disciples in the future or gifted to friends.

Finally, there were all sorts of miscellaneous books, medicinal pills, and other items.

To him, these items were of no use.

Later, he planned to present them to the Transfer Department to see if he could exchange them for some contribution points. If the sect already had them, he’d just make a few more copies and sell them at the South Mountain Shop.

After deciding on how to deal with the useless spoils of war, Chen Mobai contentedly picked up a ripe Immortal Peach Fruit and ate it directly.

The natural spiritual objects were indeed different. They melted in the mouth and turned into a spiritual liquid that was of a much higher grade than regular spiritual energy. This spiritual liquid was exceptionally mild and was readily absorbed by Chen Mobai’s meridians and internal organs, yet it did not immediately transform into Liquid Spiritual Power.

Chen Mobai immediately began to operate the Pure Yang Scroll.

Natural energy from Xiao Nanshan’s peak was refined and infused into his body under the guidance of his divine sense.

The effect of the Immortal Peach Fruit also began to take effect.

Before, several Grand Circulations were needed to refine external spiritual energy into Pure Yang Spiritual Power. After a hard day’s meditation, probably only one strand of spiritual power could be cultivated. However, now under the harmonization of the Immortal Peach Fruit’s spiritual liquid, a drop of purest Liquid Spiritual Power was directly transformed in one Grand Circulation.

But with this, the consumption of the spiritual energy was naturally much more significant.

Chen Mobai felt that the spiritual energy atop Xiao Nanshan’s peak seemed to be inadequate, as a drop of Liquid Pure Yang Spiritual Power was formed in his Dantian Qi Sea after just a few breaths’ time.

There was no choice but to retrieve the original ore Spirit Stone he had treasured for a long time.

This was because not even intermediate-grade Spirit Stones could withstand his current rate of absorption and refining.

Chen Mobai placed his right hand on the original ore Spirit Stone shaped like a White Jade Altar obtained from Lonely Spirit Ridge. In an instant, a vast and profound pristine spiritual energy poured into his body like a floodgate had been opened.

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