Lin Hao walked inside and saw that this secret room looked like a small vault.

A large number of Lingyang stones were filled into dozens of large iron boxes.

In addition, there are many other rare treasures.

Because there were so many types, Lin Hao didn't bother to count them. With a wave of his hand, the spiritual power spread quickly, and they were all stored in the system storage space.

What he lacks most now is funds. As long as he can get them, the more the better.

The system storage space has the function of automatic classification.

The number of Lingyang stones obtained soon increased to more than five million.

This wealth is considered very rich for a small tribal horn farm.

"Treasure Map?"

Lin Hao's mind moved slightly, and he noticed a piece of leather drawing in the storage compartment, with the name "Treasure Map Fragments" marked underneath.

Corresponding to the map of Cangqiong Continent, the geographical routes of this treasure map are completely inconsistent.

Moreover, it is only a part, making it even more difficult to search.

"If you have the opportunity in the future, please pay attention."

Lin Hao didn't think too much about this.

His current goal is to search for the whereabouts of ancient strange stones as soon as possible.

Any other temptations, put them aside for now.

"boom!"

Then, Lin Hao blasted the outer wall with one punch and flew directly out of the hole in the wall.

By the time the orcs outside reacted from their shock, he had turned into a black shadow and shot straight into the sky.
Chapter completed!