Investigate the Qiankun Bag and assemble the Wrathful Spirit Bone

“Have you heard? Someone is actually buying up qiankun bags in large quantities!”

“qiankun bags? What do they want that for? Isn't it just a Magical Artifact for holding things?”

“Wanbao Pavilion has been completely cleared out, and Lianqi Peak can't even produce them fast enough. People rarely buy these things, so they don't stock many. I heard that even the market has been bought out!”

“Could it be that someone wants to inflate the price of qiankun bags?”

“That shouldn't be the case. These things are too expensive and not a rigid demand. There's no such thing as price speculation; it's not worth the effort!”

“qiankun bags are just for holding things. Unless someone has a large quantity of items to store, and such a large-scale purchase indicates that the value of these items far exceeds that of the qiankun bags!”

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The fervor of this matter directly overshadowed the excitement of the Four Sects Tournament.

The news quickly reached the Sect Master and the various Elders.

At the routine meeting the next morning.

Xue Qiutian scoffed at the news.

“qiankun bags? What do they want that for?”

After a night of fermentation, the situation had evolved.

Many people had already noticed something was amiss and conducted well-reasoned analyses.

“Sect Master, hundreds of qiankun bags can hold a lot of things. Our subordinates have analyzed it, and the items being stored in so many qiankun bags are not few, and it's very likely their value exceeds that of the qiankun bags. We've analyzed it, and it should be related to things like Spirit Stone mines!”

Grand Elder Liu Qingfeng analyzed calmly.

As soon as he spoke, it immediately caught Xue Qiutian's attention.

He frowned and asked with a solemn expression, “Do you know who did it?”

“We are investigating; we should have news soon!” the Grand Elder said.

As soon as he finished speaking.

A person immediately walked into the Inner Sect Hall.

It was none other than Law Enforcement Elder Mu Jiaxing.

“Sect Master, we have found the Disciples who bought those qiankun bags. They were also entrusted by someone else to earn a price difference, but who is behind it has not yet been found out!”

“Then hurry up and investigate! No matter what the person behind the scenes is using the qiankun bags for, it's a large-scale transport. Whether it's transporting from outside the Sect to inside, or from inside the Sect to outside, it's a huge loss for our Tianxuan Sect!”

Xue Qiutian roared, Mu Jiaxing's body trembled slightly, and he quickly cupped his hands, retreated three steps, and turned to leave.

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Meanwhile, on the other side.

Everyone on Zhan Yue Peak had already exited the pit.

Over a hundred qiankun bags, filled to the brim, including several Medium Grade qiankun bags, truly a considerable harvest.

“Revered Master, what should we do next?”

Everyone looked at Wind Dao Ling with eager anticipation.

Wind Dao Ling pondered slightly, “The matter of the qiankun bags should have already reached the ears of the Tianxuan Sect, but they probably don't know it was us!”

“Oh right, Junior Brother, how did you buy so many qiankun bags?”

Shen Fan chuckled, “I sold the spot for the Four Sects Tournament to Cang Chenfeng, the number one Outer Sect Disciple. This guy is a prince from Nanli Kingdom, a small country affiliated with the Great Li Kingdom. When he joined the Sect, he brought several attendants. I had his people help me buy them. It will take them some time to investigate!”

Wind Dao Ling nodded with satisfaction.

The more Wind Dao Ling understood Shen Fan during this period, the more satisfied he became.

Shen Fan handled matters meticulously, and in this regard, he was much stronger than the other few.

Such a person would undoubtedly be entrusted with important responsibilities.

No matter what kind of matters, whether they could see the light of day or not, entrusting them to Shen Fan would definitely not go wrong.

Thinking of this, Wind Dao Ling's gaze towards Shen Fan held a few more hints of approval and affirmation.

“That's excellent. Next, before the mine pit is developed, we will assemble all theWrathful Bone in our hands into substitute death skulls and then sell them!”

Wind Dao Ling said, “Because once the mine pit is developed, it will inevitably drive down the price of substitute death skulls, and then it will definitely drop significantly.

These are all wild Wrathful Bone, and the substitute death skulls made from them are of excellent quality, so they will definitely sell for a good price.”

Shen Fan asked with some hesitation, “But who should we sell these substitute death skulls to? The Tianxuan Sect? Or people outside?”

Wind Dao Ling shook his head, “Selling them to them will certainly arouse suspicion. We don't have much time left. Let's sell them to other Sects. You are responsible for assembling them, and I will contact the buyers. Junior Brother, you will handle this path. After it's done, I'll take thirty percent, you each take ten percent, and the remaining ten percent will be public funds to repair Zhan Yue Peak. Any problems?”

“Good!”

No one had any objections to this distribution.

What surprised Shen Fan even more was that Wind Dao Ling actually entrusted this path to him.

This indeed made Shen Fan feel quite surprised.

However, this was also good, as he could take the opportunity to sell the substitute death skulls in his possession.

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Many hands make light work.

Three days passed in a flash.

Everyone on Zhan Yue Peak finally sorted, assembled, and carved spiritual patterns on the Wrathful Bone from over a hundred qiankun bags.

What Shen Fan didn't expect was that so many bones actually formed over three hundred thousand substitute death skulls.

Calculated at five thousand Low-Grade Spirit Stones per skull, this number was simply unimaginable.

Of course, these were everyone's.

As for Shen Fan himself, he had about one hundred thousand.

The bones he and Qiao Linger got earlier amounted to over sixty thousand.

These past few days, while collecting bones with them, he secretly put a lot aside for himself.

Adding them up, he actually had about one hundred thousand substitute death skulls.

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This number was heavy.

Shen Fan didn't know how many people were buried in that deep pit back then.

Who those people were, he had no way of knowing.

But the wheels of history kept rolling forward. This world did not belong to the predecessors, nor did it belong to the future, but to the present generation, to people like Shen Fan.

In the courtyard of Zhan Yue Peak.

Everyone had finally rested and were fantasizing about the good days to come.

“I want to build a Cultivation room here!”

“Why a Cultivation room? Wouldn't it be better if we just set up a Level Three Spirit Gathering Array? Wouldn't it be wonderful for everyone to Cultivate together?”

“Then I want a swimming pool here! Can you imagine a swimming pool on a mountain?”

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Ten percent of the profit was to be used for repairing Zhan Yue Peak.

Everyone was already eager to start planning.

“Shen Fan, get out here!”

Just then, a stern shout suddenly rang out from outside Zhan Yue Peak.

Immediately after, Mu Jiaxing led the Law Enforcement Disciples directly into Zhan Yue Peak.

Seeing all the Disciples of Zhan Yue Peak sitting in the simple courtyard, chatting and laughing.

Mu Jiaxing immediately rushed over and grabbed Shen Fan.

“Speak! Why did you buy so many qiankun bags?”

Shen Fan was somewhat at a loss, startled by this sudden scene.

Perhaps it was the fear of his past memories, or his apprehension towards Elder Mu's identity as a Law Enforcement Elder.

“What are you doing? Let go of my Junior Brother!”

The others immediately stepped forward and shouted.

Wind Dao Ling calmly walked out of the room.

Mu Jiaxing then calmed down and released Shen Fan.

“Elder Mu, have you forgotten that this is Zhan Yue Peak? Coming to my Zhan Yue Peak to arrest someone? What great authority you have!”

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