Chapter Seventy-Eight: Counting the Treasures
"Your sister, dare to pit me, if you don't see that you are a woman, Lao Tzu will slap you to death."
Kicking the purple green rain, Shen Lang looked at the rapidly falling woman through the window, and directly scolded.
This can't be blamed on his spicy hands.
At this time, when he recalled all the things before, he couldn't help but feel a little afraid.
It seems that he is still too young to know that he has been calculated.
Pity the purple green rain, I thought that I had escaped death, but I never thought that I would end up like this.
If it is really successful, Xiao He is also Xiao He, and Xiao He is defeated!
Shen Lang didn't care about Zi Qingyu's life or death, but called out the ghost official and asked him to control the cloud boat to return to the Heavenly Gate.
And he himself is counting the treasures on the side.
This time, the dead man's fortune can be said to be a big profit.
And several of them are high-level people in the Tianbao Pavilion, and the environment in which these people live is extremely wealthy, coupled with their esteemed status, they must have a lot of possessions on their bodies.
Thinking of this, Shen Lang couldn't wait to put out those storage bags.
In front of me, there are a total of sixteen ordinary storage bags, and a total of five other rare storage magic weapons, all of which are different in shape, but they are all relatively rare on the market.
Shen Lang did not hesitate, and immediately poured out all the contents one by one.
"Bodhi, ghost official, come over to Lao Tzu to help."
Half an hour later, Shen Lang poured out all the things in the storage container, and those things were satisfied, directly filling the entire Yunzhou living room.
Shen Lang called Bodhi and the ghost officials all over and asked them to help them count and classify.
It took two hours for the three of them to finish their work.
"Master Shen, this is a list of all the treasures, you can do it."
The ghost official handed a list to Shen Lang, who took it and began to check it.
I have to say that this harvest is really fruitful.
Among them, the total number of various spirit stones alone is at least hundreds of millions.
The white spirit stones are the most, with a total of 130 million.
There are more than 70 million gray spirit stones.
There are more than 90 million blue spirit stones.
There are relatively few cyan spirit stones, only more than 30 million.
However, there is no spirit stone above the cyan color.
"Shhh..... On top of the cyan spirit stone is the purple spirit stone, why don't these people have a single one on their bodies? ”
Shen Lang muttered.
Hearing this, Bodhi on the side hurriedly explained: "Shen Ye, you don't know this, the purple spirit stone can only be absorbed and used by monks who transcend the Heavenly Immortal Realm, therefore, the monks below the Great Yan Heavenly Immortal Realm will not ask for the purple spirit stone, of course, this is not absolute, some people sometimes hide some privately, but most of them are some monks who feel that they can break through to the Great Yan Heavenly Immortal, and they are just stored in advance for the sake of future plans." ”
"I see."
Shen Lang nodded and didn't ask any more.
After a while, he packed all the spirit stones and put them in a ring-type storage magic weapon, and then picked them up.
Then he began to count the other items.
After counting the spirit stones, Shen Lang began to count the magic weapons.
Among the harvests this time, there are not many magic weapons, but there are also a lot, there are forty-six pieces.
The lowest ones are all yellow-rank medium grades, with a total of seven pieces.
There are eleven magic weapons on the yellow level.
There are thirteen pieces of the lower grade of the Xuan Rank, eleven pieces of the middle grade of the Xuan Rank, and four pieces of the upper grade of the Xuan Rank.
After that, Shen Lang put all these magic weapons in a separate storage magic weapon, and then picked them up as well.
After counting the magic weapons, there are all kinds of cheats.
This kind of stuff is the least, there are only seven books in total.
And most of them are only the middle grade or upper grade of the yellow rank, and there are only two of the Xuan rank, one of the lower grade and one of the middle grade, but there is no upper grade.
After putting away those cheats, Shen Lang began to count the remaining things again.
The rest of the things were divided into three categories by him.
They are the elixir class, the material class, and finally the sundries class.
The so-called elixir naturally refers to those elixirs, and these things are also very few, less than twenty in total.
Most of them were original medicines, that is, the spirit grass spirit fruit itself, and a few of them were refined into medicine powder.
As for the elixir, there are only two.
Shen Lang looked at those elixir elixirs and spirit fruits, and asked, "Bodhi, why don't these people refine these elixirs into elixirs?" I remember that it seems that the efficacy of the elixir, except for some special elixirs, is much better than that of ordinary elixirs. ”
"That's natural, it's just that this alchemy technique is too rare, and the great heavenly court in the past can't find an alchemy expert, and later he invited one of the three Qings, Daode Tianzun, incarnated as Lao Tzu in the Tushi Palace to help the heavenly court alchemy, and in the lower realm, from ancient times to the present, there are only two alchemy powers, one is Emperor Yan Shennong, and the other is the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan."
Bodhi replied softly, and his words seemed to be fascinated by these alchemy masters.
Shen Lang glanced at him curiously and asked, "By the way, then do you know how to do alchemy?" ”
Bodhi shook his head: "Yes, yes, but it's just a little fur, and it's hard to be elegant." ”
After a pause, Bodhi said again: "However, there are two main reasons for the rarity of alchemists in the Flood Wilderness now, one is that the way of alchemy is too complicated and difficult to learn, and the most important thing is the rarity of the Danfang. ”
"Danfang? Is it the recipe? ”
Shen Lang asked.
Bodhi nodded and said: "That's right, the rarity of the Dan Fang is the most fatal flaw in alchemy today, because there are few peerless geniuses who can create their own Dan Fang, from ancient times to the present, only the Second Emperor Yan and Huang Emperor and the Taishang Laojun of the Tushi Palace can do it, but now, the Second Emperor Yan and Huang are deceased, and the Taishang Laojun has also left the heavenly court and traveled far away, therefore, within the Three Realms, there is no alchemy power, and the Dan Fang is not to mention, the Dan Fang that can be found in the entire flood wilderness, It is estimated that there will be no more than twenty. ”
"Twenty? So little, huh? ”
Shen Lang frowned, he didn't expect that in this huge flood wilderness, he couldn't even find a few alchemists with a little bull's nose.
And this Danfang is even less pitiful.
Shaking his head, Shen Lang didn't think much about it, and immediately put away those elixirs, and then began to count those materials.
Originally, Shen Lang thought that these materials should be relatively good when they were found from the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion monks.
However, after the Bodhi Ancestor introduced him, he was a little disappointed.
There are more than forty kinds of materials in total, but the most precious one can only be the magic weapon used to refine the middle grade of the Xuan Rank, and he doesn't think much of it at all.
However, after all, it is an ill-gotten gain, so don't do it in vain.
The only thing that is better is that among these materials, there are a few spiritual springs, and it is roughly estimated that they can allow the Creation Divine Tree to produce 500,000 fairy spirit stones.
This can be considered a small surprise.
Finally, Shen Lang began to count the debris again.
He, Bodhi and the ghost official studied for a long time, but they didn't find a single potential from the pile of debris, all of which were useless garbage.
However, Shen Lang found a few very interesting gadgets from these miscellaneous items.
It was a blue-purple bead the size of an egg, containing the power of pure thunder and lightning.
Shen Lang looked at Bodhi with the bead and asked, "Bodhi, what is this?" ”
Bodhi took the thing, looked at it, and said, "Oh! This is an ordinary heavenly thunder bead, after being urged with mana, it can produce a thunder and lightning explosion, but the power is not great, like this bead, at most, it can only pose a little threat to a minor monk in the quenching realm, so it is very chicken. ”
"Oh! Is this born or acquired? ”
Bodhi was not very interested in the Heavenly Thunder Bead, but Shen Lang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked with the Heavenly Thunder Bead.
Hearing this, Bodhi was silent for a moment and said: "Some of this thing is innate, but it can also be refined the day after tomorrow, however, the effect of refining this thing is still a little less cost-effective compared to the materials consumed, so ordinary monks will not waste materials to refine, unless it is a panic that the spirit stone burns more." ”
Hearing this, Shen Lang immediately became interested.
Because for him, there is a Creation Divine Tree, and the spirit stones are endless.
If it is converted into other low-level spirit stones and used to buy materials to make the Heavenly Thunder Bead, then it will ...... the enemy in the future
Thinking of this, Shen Lang suddenly became excited.
His biggest flaw now is that he can't fight long-range battles with others, if he has a heavenly thunder bead, then once he distances himself, it will be a drop of thunder.
"Hahaha..... That's it. ”
Shen Lang suddenly burst out laughing, and then put away the few Heavenly Thunder Beads.
After counting all the belongings, Yunzhou also arrived at the Gate of Heaven safely.
"Senior brother, you're back!"
Back at the Dutianmen, Sister Nian Rushuang immediately went out to greet her.
Seeing the two girls, Shen Lang couldn't help but ask with some doubts: "Shuang'er, aren't you two still homesick?" Why did you go back to the sect again? ”
Nian Rushuang said with a smile: "Senior brother, the affairs of the Nian family have been stabilized, so Xiaoxue and I will return to the sect to continue serving you." ”
Shen Lang nodded and didn't say anything more.
After entering Ziying Pavilion, he asked the two girls to fetch water and serve him to take a bath, and taught their sisters some massage techniques in the club, intending to make himself relaxed.
Shen Lang asked himself if he was not a hypocrite who was fake and high-minded or pedantic.
Since the two girls regard themselves as his people, he will not refuse against his will.
He is not the saint protagonist in those novels, the beautiful women around him are like clouds, but he always maintains a virgin body, he is not a good person in the first place, he is full of infinite spring, but he still has to pretend that he is empty.
The two girls blushed and gently helped Shen Lang take a bath, and then helped him massage and relax according to the techniques he taught.
After a period of confusion, the two girls couldn't control it anymore, and gradually climbed onto Shen Lang's bed.
The jade dew of the spring night is full of swallows, and Qiaoyue is shy and half-covers.
The most is that the lover can be drunk, and he does not take gold silk to the world.
Half-makeup, red lips, Xiaoxiao rainy night lingering.
Pride and ambition, heroic knots, draw the sword today, and fight the world again.