Chapter 32: If you are willing to die, I will be willing to bury you!

Compared with Zhou Gulai, Chen Qing, who was a whole round older, was much stronger.

Fortunately, he was only in the initial realm of enlightenment, and with the strength of Shen Yu's divine consciousness in the heart-stirring realm, he was still within the controllable range of his cognition.

After getting the Dragon Pool, the little guy was in a good mood, and he didn't bargain anymore, so he directly deployed a ground-level Ecstasy Pill, with the Soul Snatching Technique, Chen Qing almost told how many times he had urinated on the bed when he was a child.

But at the end, Shen Yu was a little dumbfounded.

There is such a thing...

Not long after, Chen Qing walked out of the woods by himself and walked back to Danku with a gloomy face.

At the door, there were two inner disciples on duty, one of them just wanted to speak, the other pulled the corner of his clothes, and the two continued to stand there without squinting, but they didn't see it.

When Chen Qing walked away, the new inner disciple said strangely: "Senior Brother Wu, don't you have to check when you enter and exit?"

Senior Brother Wu looked at Chen Qing's back, lowered his voice and said, "Then it depends on the person! Senior Brother Chen is a big celebrity in front of Deacon Lu, don't you see that his face is not very good-looking? Why bother to find yourself boring?"

"Although the Danku of the Wanfa Sect is not as good as the Enlightenment Sect, which is famous for its alchemy, the scale is not small, there are twelve warehouses alone, Chen Qing is in charge of the seven libraries, go there first!"

Shen Yu, who changed his identity again, walked all the way, and according to Chen Qing's description, he easily found Qiku.

All the warehouses here are directly excavated on the mountain wall, and there are disciples guarding the door, but Chen Qing was originally the manager of the seven warehouses, so naturally no one would come to ask him without knowing each other.

Nodding towards the disciple at the door, he drove straight in, walked through a road dozens of meters long, pushed open the triple stone door, and in front of him was a warehouse of dozens of square meters, in which there were large and small shelves, and the shelves were full of rows of cyan jade bottles.

"So much?"

Shen Yu was startled, approached a shelf casually, pretended to count, and directly sent a message to the Luo Bao Dragon Shark.

Soon, the little one replied.

"Hey, Shen Shen, they're all low-grade pills, and the refining is a mess, it's a waste of materials... But it's better than nothing, at least a lot..."

Shen Yu knew that the little guy had high vision, so he didn't care, but asked excitedly, "What kind of elixir?"

"Pei Ling Dan..."

"Pei Ling Dan? just right!"

Shen Yu resisted the urge to laugh, and immediately replied with a message: "Don't move these rows in your mouth, and take all the rest away!

"Roar, roar, I'm the Falling Treasure Dragon Shark who wants to turn into a dragon, how can there be a problem? As long as it's not a space magic weapon, it can be done, just get closer!"

Originally, it was only a few dozen square meters of space, but Shen Yu spent a few minutes and walked around slowly, for fear that there was a photo formation here, and he specially pretended to be a serious inventory.

When he turned around and went out, except for the row of shelves at the door, the other Pei Ling Dan had been swept away, and he also took out a dozen bottles and let the disciples guarding outside the corridor put them on the stone table at the door.

As soon as he was talking about how to fix the eleven warehouses, a feminine male voice came from outside the door: "Qing'er, can you take stock of yesterday's entry and exit accounts?"

Shen Yu raised his head, and not far away, a middle-aged man with a white face and beard was surrounded by several warehouse stewards and walked forward.

"Sure enough, he looks like a rabbit..."

Shen Yu was stunned, but his face was still filled with a bright smile, and he hurriedly greeted him, and replied respectfully: "Tell Master Lu, I have already taken stock." ”

He said eloquently: "The treasury originally had 23,400 Peiling Pills, but yesterday the Danfang sent 1,343 pills, and 731 were distributed, with a total balance of 24,012 pills.

Not... Due to the fact that a few green jade bottles were damaged and some were lost, a total of one hundred and seventy Cultivation Spirit Pills had volatilized!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the stone case behind him: "I have already taken it out separately, in case some senior brothers mistakenly receive it and delay their cultivation!

"You do something, I don't worry..."

Deacon Lu smiled, and beside him, an elegant-looking middle-aged steward took a few steps forward with a smile, stretched out his hand, and put away the seventeen bottles of Peiling Pill.

This is the customary rule of Danku, there is no loss, where does the extra money come from?

Among the twelve warehouses, the unit price of the seven warehouses of Peiling Pill is moderate, and it is widely used, and it can be used as hard currency in the immortal gate.

Therefore, Deacon Lu arranged for Chen Qing, a close disciple, to be in charge, of course, with the intention of testing his humanity.

However, in the past two years, Chen Qing has been conscientious and has no greed for ink, and Deacon Lu trusts him even more, and is ready to train him as a successor.

Shen Yu stood behind Deacon Lu in an orderly manner and patrolled with him.

But what made him a little unhappy was that in most of the warehouses, this Deacon Lu just looked through the account books as a routine and did not go in.

Especially in the first warehouse, there was no account book at all, everyone was stopped outside, and only Deacon Lu could enter.

Shen Yu stood in the middle of the crowd, chatting with a few stewards without a match, but his heart was itchy and hard to scratch.

According to the information obtained from Chen Qing, all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures collected by the Wanfa Sect over the past ten thousand years, except for a small number that were collected by the sect master himself, the others were all in one library.

However, this place is heavily guarded, and even Deacon Lu himself has to verify it, and it is almost impossible to fish in troubled waters, what should I do?

Shen Yu's mind spun rapidly, arranging and combining all the information he had obtained one by one, and then conducting a detailed analysis.

Among the twelve warehouses, the few warehouses where the Peiling Pill and the Replenishing Divine Pill are placed are the most important, and they must all be packed.

These pills are necessities, which is equivalent to digging out the old foundation of the Ten Thousand Law Sect, thousands of disciples, no matter how generous the Tang royal family is, it is impossible to help feed so many people.

Comparatively speaking, the top few warehouses are all cherished medicinal materials and pills, and in terms of value, one may be worth thousands of pills for cultivating spiritual pills and tonifying gods, but in fact, for a sect, the importance is not as good as these two basic pills.

The most important thing is that the top few treasury guards are too tight, and only Deacon Lu can be unimpeded, but at the level of a deacon, it is equivalent to a true disciple, and they have all signed the soul card.

Deacon Lu has a storage ring, and the soul card is stored in it, and Qianhuanye can't pretend to be a god unless he kills it, but he can't take out the soul card, but after killing, the sect will be aware of it, and no matter how good the plan is, there is also a great risk.

Shen Yu has always been able to afford to do things, and he has made up his mind, so he immediately took his attention away from the first library, and took advantage of Deacon Lu's failure to return, and laughed and stubble with the middle-aged steward beside him.

"Steward Shi, a few days ago, I went down the mountain with a few brothers and got a golden dragon fish in the alfalfa lake hundreds of miles away, how about going to my place for a drink when Master Lu's inspection is over?"

This middle-aged steward is an old man from Danku, Deacon Lu has been serving here for many years before the future, but his qualifications are average, and he is only in the initial realm of fusion, but he is in charge of three warehouses alone, which is the best target.

Chen Qing once introduced that this steward has the best appetite, and Shen Yu did what he liked at this time, and he immediately agreed happily.

On the side, several other stewards also shouted.

"Senior Brother Chen, are you not authentic, just ask for management?"

"Yes, we are all begging for food under Deacon Lu, you can't favor one over the other!"

"Hahaha, that's right, Lao Shi, we don't rely on you to eat alone!"

“......”

Shen Yu waved again and again: "Go together! Go together!"

He lowered his head and sneered, if you are willing to die, I will be willing to bury!