Simulating Immortals: Embody Cthulhu at the beginning

Chapter 72 072 [Unexpected Harvest]

"hiss!"

"This... How many monsters did you kill to collect so many things?!"

"Could it be that the Yaozu camp was directly taken over?"

Shocking and inexplicable gazes stared at the mountains of objects in front of them, and some people couldn't help but take a few steps forward, wanting to see more clearly.

The people in the hall right now are all people who have just returned from the battlefield, and they know how difficult it is to gather so many things in front of them.

This is definitely not something that can be done by picking up leaks or fishing in troubled waters!

In other words.

The Xuanyun Sect disciple in front of him, who didn't seem to have anything special, was actually a ruthless character whose strength far surpassed his cultivation!
The fat man's throat rolled, and he couldn't help showing a look of joy on his face.

Come back to your senses.

He immediately called out for others to come and help count the items.

At the same time, ask the monk in charge to temporarily invite other people around to the side, and by the way, set up a formation to cover the movement here, so as to prevent anyone from having irrational thoughts.

After all, I am used to seeing many monks arguing over several or dozens of spirit stones.

A batch of items worth at least tens of thousands of spirit stones suddenly appeared in front of them, and it was hard to guarantee that someone would suddenly become overwhelmed.

"This fellow Taoist!"

"Please sit down for a while, we promise to finish this matter for you as quickly as possible."

After politely inviting Su Yun to sit aside and wait, he offered a pot of spiritual tea.

The fat man immediately called more than a dozen monks to quickly carry out the counting work.

A pot of tea is not yet exhausted.

A young man with an immature face came over with a list respectfully, and handed it to the fat man with both hands: "Steward Wang, the things have been counted."

"Hmm! You all go back first."

The fat man scanned the contents listed on the list, and immediately smiled like a Maitreya Buddha.

He turned his head and handed the list to Su Yun: "Fellow Daoist, please take a look."

Su Yun took the list and looked at it for a while, and found that the number was basically the same, so he nodded and handed the list back.

Qidian is an industry established by the Cultivation Alliance, and its reputation is beyond doubt.

Among them, although the price of recycling various items is [-]% lower than that of ordinary cultivation cities, there will never be any deliberate price reduction or deduction of items.

So Su Yun is not worried about any bad content appearing on the list.

But there was one thing on the list that surprised him a lot.

This pile of seemingly ordinary things is worth more than [-] low-grade spirit stones!

Seeing Su Yun's suspicious gaze, the fat man immediately explained with a smile: "Ores, spiritual materials, medicine pills, magic weapons, etc. are not of high value in the batch of things in the hands of fellow Taoists. After all, they are just common things. .”

"However, the hides and skins of fierce beasts, the flesh and blood of fierce beasts, and some elixir unique to the area where the monster races are located, which account for [-]% of them, are really expensive and scarce items!"

"Except for the dangerous sea area, the number of ferocious beasts in the territory of our human race is limited, and almost all of them have been hunted and killed. Only the vast and wild forest occupied by the monster race tens of thousands of years ago can continue to grow. Massive beasts!"

"And some elixir that are difficult to grow and cultivate within our territory."

Hearing this explanation, Su Yun suddenly showed an expression of enlightenment.

This is probably one of the reasons why the war has continued.

After all, with such great interests in place, no matter the human race or the monster race, it is absolutely impossible to be willing to let go.

"Hey, look at my memory!"

"If you don't pay attention, you will get far away, and you will almost forget the business."

The fat man slapped himself on the forehead, and quickly took out a few delicate black storage bags from his arms and started to toss them around.

After a while.

He handed one of the storage bags to Su Yun, smiling all over his face: "The items brought by fellow Taoist this time, together with those dozens of low-level storage bags, are worth 790 low-grade spirit stones in total. .”

"There are [-] middle grades and [-] low grades in this storage bag. I smoothed out the odds, so let's form a good relationship with fellow Taoists!"

He glanced at Su Yun, who was a little surprised, and added: "I will be in charge of the affairs of this hall for the next 20 years. If fellow Taoists come to this residence again in the future, please take care of my business."

Naturally, Su Yun would not refuse such benefits.

He reached out to take the storage bag, and after confirming that the quantity was correct, he responded with a word.

As for whether he will come to Beihuang in the future, or whether he will pass by this station when he comes to Beihuang, there is no guarantee.

Fatty naturally knew this truth, so he didn't say it dead, but showed an attitude.

After all, Su Yun brought him a big business today, even if it is an industry under the name of the Cultivation Alliance, he will definitely benefit a lot from it.

Otherwise, who would come to this insignificant Northern Wilderness Battlefield to be on duty at the Hall of Arms?
"By the way, Fellow Daoist Wang, I want to ask you something."

"Is there any place in Youyun City that sells spiritual items such as [Feiyun Tea]?"

Su Yun was originally worried about how to quickly accumulate spiritual power, but now that he made a small fortune, his mind suddenly became alive.

If he could reproduce the scene of rushing up to the eighth level of Qi refining with the help of Feiyun tea that day, I am afraid that he would be able to save at least a few years of effort in accumulating spiritual power in the future.

"Feiyun tea?"

Fatty's eyes flashed a subtle aura, and he glanced at Su Yun again.

"If I'm not mistaken, fellow daoists want to use the pure aura contained in the spiritual things to shorten the time to advance?"

Su Yun nodded, acquiescing to this matter.

"This method is feasible, at least there will be nothing wrong with it until the cultivation base is raised to the peak of Qi refining."

"There are quite a few spiritual objects similar to [Feiyun Tea], but the general alchemy halls will not easily sell such rare objects to ordinary monks, and they may not be able to buy them directly."

The fat man pondered for a moment, then took out a wooden plaque engraved with the words "Youyun Wang" from the storage bag and handed it to Su Yun.

"How about this!"

"If fellow Taoists return to Youyun City, you can take this sign and go to the "Wang's Alchemy Pavilion" in the East City to declare this matter."

"My elder brother is currently in charge of the business there. For my sake, I'm sure I can spare some money for Fellow Daoists."

Su Yun reached out to take the wooden sign, bowed his hands, and said solemnly: "Thank you for your kind help, Mr. Su, hereby thank you."

at the same time.

Su Yun set his eyes on him again, and a line of information about the fat monk in front of him immediately appeared.

[Wang Changyi: Manager of the Cultivation Alliance stationed in Beihuang Mingquan Valley Qidian (member of the seventh generation of the Wang family in Youyun City)]

After confirming that what the other party said was true, Su Yun said goodbye to the fat man: "Fellow Daoist is busy with affairs, so I won't bother you for now, there will be a period later."

"There will be a period later!"

Su Yun turned around and stepped out of the range of the formation, striding towards the outside of the hall.

Next, he has to rent out the temporary cave, and by the way, complete the transformation of the new secret puppet ahead of schedule.

Otherwise, if you can't see the situation outside the city at a critical moment, it will be too late.

After he left for about ten breaths, several other figures came out of the Artifact Hall calmly, and followed Su Yun tens of feet away, moving towards the square on the right.

"Brother Xu."

"This guy looks very difficult to mess with. Are we really going to trouble him?"

A skinny black-clothed monk glanced at Su Yun from a distance, and asked in a low voice to his fellow disciple.

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(End of this chapter)