Xiuxian: I have an equipment bar

Just kidding.

Zhang Yan is not a good person!

Although he spared their lives, he couldn't just let them go.

So if they want to live, they have to give spirit stones.

For this, I believe Wanhua Palace will not be stingy.

After all, now is the time to fight against the Hehuan Demon Sect, and eight foundation-building stages are also a considerable combat force.

Besides.

These eight foundation-building stages were also cultivated by them with great difficulty. More importantly, these people in them have more or less some relationship with the top leaders of Wanhua Palace.

Therefore, the other party will definitely pay to redeem them.

He has no doubt about this.

And these people in Wanhua Palace obviously also know Zhang Yan's thoughts, but they are not upset.

Instead, they said very seriously: "In this case, thank you, fellow Daoist Zhang.

Fellow Daoist, I will never forget your kindness."

A female cultivator from Wanhua Palace sincerely thanked Zhang Yan.

The rest of the people also spoke quickly.

I have to say.

These people in Wanhua Palace, don't look at them being so hard-mouthed at the beginning.

But in front of absolute power, they all gave in and were willing to bow their heads and be humble.

It seems very contradictory.

But, in fact, it is very normal.

Immortal cultivators, that's what they are like.

As for how many of these people are sincerely grateful and how many are forced.

Zhang Yan doesn't care.

Anyway, they are just a few foundation-building stage, and he is not worried that they will take revenge.

When they become golden elixir stage, Zhang Yan doesn't know what level they are, even if they are lucky and reach the golden elixir stage before him.

So what?

They still can't be compared!

At least, he has the Qingheng Sect and the Qingluan master uncle behind him!

You have finally cultivated to the golden elixir, you don't want to die with Zhang Yan, right?

...

Coming out of the warehouse.

Guangcheng looked at the clothes in Zhang Yan's hand, his expression was a little embarrassed.

"So fast?" After a long time, Guangcheng seemed to break the embarrassment and spoke softly.

But after saying a word, he wanted to slap himself.

Damn.

What a bullshit.

What do you mean so fast, can you speak?

Zhang Yan: "..."

"Tell me, what kind of monk are you?

Are you a monk from the right path?"

Zhang Yan was simply numb.

He never thought that a monk could say such words, which was really heartbreaking.

"Ahem, misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Guangcheng also felt that what he said might be wrong, and hurriedly explained: "Well, actually, I am practicing the Happy Buddha..."

Zhang Yan: "???"

Good guy.

Really good guy.

This time, it was Zhang Yan's turn to be shocked.

Guangcheng, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, actually practiced the Happy Buddha.

"So, if necessary, I can teach Junior Brother Zhang some bedroom skills." Guangcheng said to Zhang Yan seriously.

"No, no, I'm very good, I'm very good."

Hearing the other party's words, Zhang Yan couldn't help but feel a little numb.

Learning bedroom skills from a monk, this feels a bit strange.

"These are the spiritual weapons and magic weapons I pulled off from them.

I have to say that these female cultivators are really rich!

You see, the spiritual weapons have to be made into clothes." Zhang Yan patted the clothes in his hand and said with emotion.

The price of spiritual weapons is relatively high.

If they are made into clothes, the price will be even more expensive, and it is not something that ordinary people can afford.

But this group of female cultivators in Wanhua Palace actually have a defensive Taoist robe for each person.

This shows.

How much oil and water the other party has exploded from this spiritual stone mine.

But fortunately, these things will belong to him, Zhang Yan, in the future!

"Really rich!" Hearing Zhang Yan's words, Guangcheng also discovered the faint fluorescence on these clothes at this time.

I couldn't help but sigh.

The other party is really rich!

"Okay, you gather people over, and let's divide these treasures." Zhang Yan smiled at Guangcheng and said.

"That's not necessary, right?

Is there still a need to divide?

Just give a little as you see fit." Guangcheng swallowed his saliva, but still shook his head and said to Zhang Yan.

"We have to divide the spoils. After all, this is just the beginning. The big ones will come later. We have to discuss how to take them and how much to take." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"Okay, I understand."

After hearing this, Guangcheng understood it all at once.

The spoils that the other party was talking about were not just the spiritual stones and spiritual tools this time.

There were other things.

Although these things now seemed to be a lot, they were only one-time.

And the next one was the highlight.

If it was just these things, Guangcheng could indeed represent the senior brothers of the Nalanda Temple to make the decision.

But if it was those things, everyone had to be a witness.

"Junior brother Zhang, wait a minute, I'll go call someone." Guangcheng was very efficient. After a short while, he called everyone back.

Everyone gathered together and waited for Zhang Yan to speak.

"Wow, why did you come here without taking a rest?" It was at this time that Zhang Yan discovered Lin Hai.

"Thank you, senior brother, for your help. Otherwise, I would have been in trouble this time." Hearing Zhang Yan's words, Lin Hai just bowed and spoke with a smile.

This time he was captured by the Golden Rat King, and he thought he was going to die.

But unexpectedly, Zhang Yan actually risked his life alone, rushed in, and rescued him.

"It's all right. Since I brought you out, I have to bring you back intact." Zhang Yan smiled and said very solemnly.

"Okay, since you are here, I will wait for your share, and I don't need to find someone to deliver it to you."

"The spiritual stones hidden by those people in Wanhua Palace have been found out, a total of 1.57 million spiritual stones." Zhang Yan said gently to everyone.

"How much?

1.57 million?"

Hearing this number, everyone present was stunned.

Some looked at Zhang Yan in disbelief: "No, how can there be so many?"

"In fact, there were not so many originally, but they designed to mess with us, so their private property became ours." Zhang Yan explained.

The spiritual stones produced in the mine are indeed not so many, but it can't be said that these people have been cheated a lot in the mine before!

They stole the money from the mine, but they couldn't spend it in a short time, so they had to keep it on themselves.

That's why there are so many spiritual stones.

"And it's not just spiritual stones, there are also spiritual tools, and the number is also very large.

Converted into spiritual stones, I estimate that there can be nearly 1 million spiritual stones." Zhang Yan carefully calculated the equipment of the group of Wanhua Palace female cultivators, and then gave a price.

"Fuck, so much?" Monk Guangcheng couldn't help but burst out a swear at this time, and then everyone looked at him.

"Amitabha, Amitabha, sin, sin, let's continue." Guangcheng hurriedly laughed awkwardly and asked Zhang Yan to continue.

PS: There will be two more chapters in the evening, and I will temporarily write 10,000 words a day in the future. (End of this chapter)