Chapter Forty-Seven: An Amazing Harvest Part I
As the housekeeper of the ancient castle, Ling Niang's status in the Beida camp can be said to be above a thousand people under one person, and even holds a large number of Feng Kun's secrets, such as the secret room. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Lingniang is a smart woman, so after getting Zhanbai's promise, she knew that she had to reciprocate the favor, or accept the name.
At that moment, he took all the things about Feng Kun to the bottom, and the one that Zhan Bai cared about the most was the secret room where Feng Kun hid his treasure.
Feng Kun has been in the position of the commander of the Beida Camp for more than ten years, and he is greedy, so he naturally collected a lot of wealth.
Located in the bedroom on the highest floor, Zhan Bai looked at Lingniang pressing on the wall on one side, and after a while, a wall the size of a stone door was recessed inward, and slowly fell, turning into a stone slab floor.
"Commander, this is the Chamber of Secrets." Lingniang pointed to the black hole where she couldn't see her fingers and said. Then, without waiting for Zhan Bai to signal, he walked in first, and I didn't know what mechanism he touched again, and the inside suddenly lit up.
It was only at this time that Zhan Bai followed.
Stepping on the fallen stone door, he had jumped into the secret room in two steps.
To Zhanbai's surprise, the secret room was not large, only a few feet long and wide. But when you think about it, it's relieved. After all, this chamber was excavated from the mezzanine of the ancient castle, and if it was too large, it would obviously easily attract the attention of outsiders.
Everything in the secret room is under Zhanbai's eyes. There are more than a dozen wooden boxes stacked on top of each other on the east side, which fully occupy nearly half of the space. On the west wall, there is a weapon rack made of local materials, on which dozens of weapons are delicately placed, and the eighteen kinds of weapons such as swords, guns, clubs, swords, halberds, axes, and axes are complete. On the west side, there is a jade table, on which are neatly stacked hundreds of meticulously made wooden boxes, and a faint medicinal fragrance emanates from it. As for the north side...... To the north is the gate.
"It's supposed to be a sylvestite, right?" Zhan Bai walked to the wooden box on the east side and asked.
"Yes."
"So little?" Zhanbai was a little surprised, just these dozen boxes, there were only about 1,000 Xuanjing stones, which was about the same as Mingyue Village. But the power of Beidaying is not a little stronger than that of Mingyue Village. Not to mention the others, just now Ling Niang told Zhanbai that there are fourteen Xuanjing mines directly controlled by the entire Beidaying, and countless Xuanjing mines are controlled on the periphery of the Xuanjing veins, and a large amount of taxes will be collected from them every year. In this way, the annual harvest of Xuanjing in Beidaying is no less than 500,000, although half of it is handed over to Wei Guofu, but the rest is enough for 250,000. Feng Kun, as the commander of the Beida Battalion, and extremely greedy, how could it be that he had saved such a little bit of Xuanjing in more than ten years.
Ling Niang was so smart, she quickly understood Zhanbai's thoughts, pursed her lips and smiled slightly, and said, "Of course, this can't be all of Feng Kun's net worth, after all, his family is in the dungeon, and a large part of it is in his mansion." It's just that this part is already quite a lot. Commander, please see. ā
After Ling Niang finished speaking, she personally opened a few mouthfuls of the box, revealing the spar inside.
Each piece of syllabite is the size of a fist, but it is crystal clear, like a diamond.
"This ...... This is a medium-grade syllite. Zhanbai suddenly realized that the thousand spars he got from Mingyue Village before were only the most inferior grade, so habitually, he also thought that the dozen or so boxes must also be inferior. But I forgot that the fourteen bastile mines directly controlled by Beidaying are all rich mines, and it is possible to produce medium-grade bastilite in them.
Compared with the low-grade Xuanjing, the purity of the medium-grade Xuanjing is higher, and the Xuanhuang Qi contained in it is at least ten times more under the same size.
If you calculate it in this way, these dozen boxes contain more than 10,000 low-grade spars.
10,000 Xuanjing stones is undoubtedly a huge amount of money for ordinary Xuan Xiu, but compared to Feng Kun, how much?
Although it was the first time for Zhan Bai to see such a large amount of Xuanjing, it obviously did not make him get carried away, and there was still a little dissatisfaction on his face.
Zhan Bai would not count on Feng Kun's wealth in the dungeon, maybe Wei Zhen was standing in his mansion at this time, complacent in the face of everything he had obtained from the raid.
"Commander, not all of them are medium-grade spars, and there are ......" Ling Niang still chuckled, and did not continue, but dragged out the two boxes located in the innermost.
When the first box was opened, a dazzling white light suddenly shot out from inside, and even if Zhanbai's eyes were tied with white yarn, he couldn't help but close his eyes.
This is the finest spar.
Rao is white, and at this time, his heart was also thumping and beating with the stimulation he saw in front of him.
"As the Commander can see, this chest is full of top-quality spars." Lingniang revealed the answer in time.
The formation of bastile is extremely difficult, comparable to the coal and oil of the previous life, after millions of years to form, and according to the different years, its quality is also very different, divided into the lower, middle, upper and pole four grades.
A medium-grade sylparite is comparable to ten lower-grade syllites, and a high-grade sylvestite is comparable to ten medium-grade syllabes. Often the Xuanhuang gas contained in a superb Xuanjing stone is higher than the top grade. At least a hundred, if not a thousand, times more. What's more, in the best spar, there is even a certain chance of mutation, so as to ......
didn't wait for Zhanbai to finish thinking, and the second box was also opened by Lingniang.
Colorful colors like a rainbow radiated out of the box, making Zhanbai's mouth completely wide open, dumbfounded and didn't know what to say.
In this box, there are also top-grade Xuanjing stones, but their value is even more than the previous one, because these Xuanjing stones are mutated, and the power of Xuanhuang contained in them already has different properties.
The blue light is the wind attribute of the sylvestite, the ruby is the fire attribute of the syllabite, the green agate-like sylvestite contains the water attribute, the yellow is the earth attribute, and there is an extremely rare purple sylvestite in it, which is the thunder attribute.
Lingniang seems to be very satisfied with Zhanbai's performance.
I remember that when Feng Kun, the dead ghost, brought himself to this secret room and showed off these two boxes, his performance was not much better than Zhan Bai.
Bang, bang, two sounds, but Zhanbai closed the box, and the whole person sat on the box with a strange face, his eyes slowly moved up, and finally fixed on Ling Niang's face.
"How can there be so many top-grade spars here?" After a long time, Zhan Bai waited for a little calmer, and finally asked the biggest doubt.
If it was just a top-grade syllite, Zhan Bai would not be too surprised, but this top-grade syllabite was not what Feng Kun was qualified to have at all.
"Commander, speaking of which, this Feng Kun's luck is also excellent, according to him, these superb Xuanjing stones were discovered from a newly discovered Xuanjing mine four years ago. At that time, after Feng Kun learned the news, he immediately became covetous, and in order not to leak the news, he even created a mining disaster, wiping out all those who knew about it. Therefore, these superb Xuanjing stones are not visible, otherwise, even if he had nine lives, he would have died a long time ago. Lingniang explained.
"Oh, it seems that he trusts you a lot, and even told you all this kind of thing." Zhanbai's words seemed to be neither light nor serious, but in Lingniang's ears, they were like a thunderbolt, and the whole person was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt on the ground.
"Commander, the slave swears once again that this matter will never reach the ears of a third person. I hope that the commander will spare his life. Lingniang was greatly alarmed, she regretted it now, and in order to win Zhanbai's attention, she told the matter.
Feng Kun did not hesitate to wipe out all the insiders for the sake of these superb spars, who knows if Zhanbai would also deal with himself in order to cover up this secret?
Thinking of this result, Ling Niang's whole body trembled.
"Get up, you owe me for this. I don't bother to do the matter of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge. Zhan Bai saw that his beating had an effect, so he didn't pursue it too much, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart. This woman knows too much, and it is necessary to use a heart seal on her just in case.
"Commander Xie." Although Zhanbai said this, Lingniang was not happy.
Zhan Bai didn't care about Ling Niang's thoughts, took out the Xuankong Stone from his arms, and put all the two boxes into it, this kind of good thing naturally can't stay here anymore.
For this move, Lingniang was extremely calm.
Disposing of the Xuanjing, Zhan Bai turned around and walked towards the weapon rack on the west wall.