Chapter 198: We're Rich
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The monkey certainly doesn't mean to kill himself. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Suicide will not be an option.
With this monkey's temperament, maybe being poisoned by food is the best way to die?
But the current situation is that the monkey has nothing to do, but it is Xi Muyan who has something.
When the monkey collided, Xi Muyan involuntarily leaned back, she didn't want to be hit by the monkey and break her bones.
At that moment, the stone bed under their buttocks suddenly turned over, and two people and a monkey fell down with a thud.
And Xi Muyan's body was a little unbalanced at this time due to Fang Cai's backward movement, but when she was in mid-air, she felt Pei Yaqing holding her hand.
Suddenly I felt at ease.
The speed of the fall was very fast, but it reached the bottom between breaths, and Xi Muyan was about to lift his breath and lighten his body, but he was pulled over by Pei Yaqing and held him in his arms.
The monkey squeaked twice.
Xi Muyan didn't know why, and was about to open his mouth to ask, but Pei Yaqing took out the Night Pearl.
It was the one that Xi Muyan grabbed for a while, but finally forgot to get it back.
The monkey jumped beside the two of them, grinned at the soft pearl light, and pointed forward.
Then he staggered to the front.
This is the way to go.
Xi Muyan and Pei Yaqing followed hand in hand, not forgetting to look around.
This is not a natural stone cave, it was probably dug by the predecessor by hand, and it is covered with nicks all around, and there is a fierce momentum at a glance.
And didn't go far. A small circular stone cave appeared in front of me.
Around the cave, there are four stone gates.
The two glanced at each other, Pei Yaqing let go of his hand, stepped forward and touched the stone door that was near. After a round of spiritual power, he knew that this stone gate was about a foot thick, and there were no other traps, so it was not difficult to push it open.
He turned his head to ask Xi Muyan's opinion, but was pulled by the monkey to the second door on the left.
"Squeak!"
The monkey made a slamming motion, and then looked at Pei Yaqing with bright eyes.
"Smash open this door?" Pei Yaqing touched the stone door and asked.
This door is different from the previous one. The previous one is the one with a central axis, which can be turned open with a push, but the door in front of it has no axis.
When the monkey heard this, he tilted his head and nodded.
"Okay, you stand back." Pei Yaqing touched the monkey's head and said.
With a bang, an irregular circular hole was blasted open in the middle of the stone door, and the surrounding part was full of cracks, but it was still strong on the post.
The golden light almost blinded me.
The monkey jumped up and cheered, and swooped through the hole.
Pei Yaqing knocked out the remaining stones, cleaned them up, and walked in with Xi Muyan.
There were a lot of chests in the hole. Occupies two-thirds of the space, some of the boxes are open, some are locked.
Although he didn't know what was inside those locked boxes, Xi Muyan could feel the low-key but surging momentum.
It must be something good.
The monkey was already crouching in a box, chewing on something in his mouth, and lying happily in the middle of a pile of golden things.
Xi Muyan walked over. The probe took some of them, and then said in surprise: "This thing, isn't it...... Gold sand? ā
The appearance of gold sand looks very similar to gold, it is all golden eyes, but it is more precious than gold, and the purpose is completely different.
This is a refining material.
If it falls into the hands of people who don't understand, the gold sand is worthless, and if it falls into the eyes of the refiners who need it. These things are worth a fortune.
It is not very accurate to say that it is a refining material, it does not constitute some part of the finished refining product, but acts in the process, when the finished product is baked, the gold sand has been refined, and its use is to improve the quality of the artifact.
It is not a necessity for refining weapons. But it is an indispensable one for refining top-level magic weapons.
There wasn't too much gold sand in existence, and it was only communicated in the circle of high-level refiners, so it wasn't pushed to a terrifying price like the Seven Treasures Resurrection Pill.
In short, although gold sand is rare, it can't make them too excited for Pei Yaqing and Xi Muyan.
As for what the monkeys eat, they quickly had an answer.
The box that was damaged by the monkey was full of the best non-attribute spars.
Each piece is the size of a fist, clear and transparent without impurities, and the edges are polished and rounded, and when illuminated by the light of the night pearl, it emits a brilliant color.
The remaining chests were opened one by one, and in addition to the other eight chests of the same spar, there were five other chests of various types of gems.
Coupled with six boxes of gold sand, the combined value is ......
Xi Muyan happily threw herself into Pei Yaqing's arms and said, "Pei Gongzi, we have made a fortune!" ā
You must know that Xi Muyan's worth is already very rich, but it is only one-tenth of the spars in front of him.
And those gold sands, although they don't need them, can be used to make friends with those powerful refiners, and the hidden value of them is difficult to estimate.
"Well, I'm rich." Pei Yaqing responded cooperatively, and his tone could not hide his joy.
"Now, I'll take it all, do you have any opinions?" Xi Muyan suddenly thought of her previous life, does this mean that she is going to become Pei Yaqing's housekeeper?
Pei Yaqing chuckled and waved his hand, "Of course there is no opinion, mine is not yours, whoever takes it is the same." ā
Xi Muyan happily put the boxes in the refining ring.
Not because of the greed for this wealth, but because of Pei Yaqing's attitude.
That's a good start, isn't it?
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The monkey sat at the base of the wall holding a large piece of spar, and didn't care about Pei Yaqing anymore.
Maybe it's because of those few hedrons?
Seeing how happily it gnawed, I knew that this guy must have been gluttonous for a long time.
There was no blinding light in the second stone cave, but it surprised Xi Muyan even more.
There's a book in it!
There are eleven shelves for five floors, each of which is filled with paper books.
Xi Muyan raised his feet and was about to go over, but was pulled back by Pei Yaqing.
"What's wrong?"
"Look."
Pei Yaqing picked up a small pebble and threw it forward.
I saw that the white light flashed away, but the small pebble was bounced out. The rebound is huge. The stone slammed into the wall behind it, startling the monkey squatting at the base of the wall.
"Protective array?" Xi Muyan patted his chest, if he recklessly broke through, would he be popped out like that pebble?
"Well, don't worry." Seeing Xi Muyan's expectant look on his face, Pei Yaqing rolled up his sleeves. "It's just a simple magic circle, probably because the senior who put the things was afraid of falling dust and dirtying the books inside."
Sure enough, as Pei Yaqing said, in just a stick of incense, the magic circle had already been unraveled, Xi Muyan happily pounced, wore it from left to right, and looked at all the bookshelves.
"Sure enough, he is a careful senior, every book is clean and tidy, and the corners are very smooth."
Xi Muyan said. So I took a copy and read it.
Flipping over the cover, the font of the dragon flying and the phoenix dance appeared in front of you.
"Hmm, it's very similar to the font on the wall outside." Pei Yaqing came over, reached out and touched it, the smooth and soft touch was very comfortable.
"It is worthy of a rich predecessor who actually used filament silk to make paper."
The name Filigree Silk is ordinary. But it is the most precious cloth, and there is not one of them.
Because its greatest use is not to make clothes, but to make paper, books copied from fine silk, not afraid of flooding, not afraid of fire, not afraid of insects, even if it is preserved for thousands of years will not rot.
The most important thing is that this filament silk is used to write books, which is generally an act only of the aristocracy. It is considered that only people of good taste and style will do this.
To put it simply, it is used to install X.
Most monks prefer to use jade slips, which are cheap and convenient.
Although Xi Muyan didn't like this kind of behavior, he had to admit that he was holding such a book in his hand. But it is more graceful and connotative than using jade slips.
She looked at Pei Yaqing's back with a book in her hand and looked down to read it, and finally admitted it in her heart.
It really looks good.
There are many books and types here, and the similarity is that all the books are in the same handwriting, probably copied by the owner.
This is still a very hard-working senior.
Skipping the piles of spell records and detailed explanations, Xi Muyan was more interested in the notes left by his master.
This book, which records the footprints of the master's life, is not thick, but the cover is not the uniform blue skin, but a splashed ink landscape, and between the indulgent landscapes, there is a woman who only shows her back.
It's just a simple outline, but it makes people feel that this must be a beauty with unparalleled beauty.
There are three lines on the title page of the book, when everyone is drunk and I am alone, and then everyone is awake and I am drunk, what can I do in this life.
Xi Muyan stroked these three lines of words, and then remembered the inscriptions on the wall outside, and immediately corresponded.
The water is uncertain, the flowers are endless, when they meet, the heaven and the earth are the game, the stars are the chess, and the sword dances the world, which corresponds to the previous sentence.
Blowing blood and falling flowers knows who means, and a thousand miles of killing and losing for life, corresponding to the second sentence.
In this life, it was his sigh to himself.
In just four words, it is a lifetime.
But what is it that makes this senior helpless?
"Huh?"
"Little Yan'er, come here."
Xi Muyan heard the greeting and looked up, but Pei Yaqing had already arrived on the other side of the bookshelf, and the bookshelves separated Pei Yaqing's figure layer by layer, and a wonderful fault appeared.
"What's wrong?"
Xi Muyan walked over curiously, and Pei Yaqing just raised the book in his hand, and the three cursive characters on the cover made Xi Muyan's pupils shrink.
Bone incense!
Isn't this the stunt of the Heavenly Fantasy Fairy?
She immediately took the book and flipped through it page by page, her back almost soaked with cold sweat.
Xi Muyan raised his head, with a frightened look in his eyes, and said softly: "We were tricked." ā