After entering the Qiankun world and opening Ning Zijin's storage bag, Yu Sanjin was dumbfounded.

Where are these five thousand lower-grade spirit beads, which are densely packed and full of spirit beads, and if you look at it visually, there are at least three million lower-grade spirit beads.

Yu Sanjin had never seen so many spirit beads, and he was simply confused by Ning Zijin.

What kind of person is this? Millions of spirit beads were thrown over like garbage, which is really infuriating!

How did Yu Sanjin know that a person like Ning Zijin was born to be the master of the spirit beads. The spirit beads in this storage bag are just what she usually earns from alchemy.

Because, the spirit beads given to her by the family will not use the lower grade spirit beads at all.

"It's really more human than human, it's infuriating!" Yu Sanjin muttered, didn't continue to entangle, and directly began to refine the source.

This time, he directly increased ten by ten. Twenty, thirty, forty...... Until a hundred, it was all successful.

But the time to refine a hundred has increased to three quarters of an hour.

Yu Sanjin couldn't help but be ecstatic, oh my God! With this source alchemy, why should he worry about not having a spirit bead?

If you think about it, refining a hundred medium-grade spirit beads takes three quarters of an hour, and twelve hours a day can refine 3,600 medium-grade spirit beads, which can be exchanged for lower-grade spirit beads, which is 360,000, excluding the cost, and making a net profit of 324,000.

This is still exchanged at a ratio of one to one hundred, and if it is a ratio of one to one hundred according to market practice, the profit is even more terrifying.

Yu Sanjin did not stop refining the source, and started a new round of attempts, this time one hundred and one hundred to increase.

Two hundred, success!

300 pieces!

400 pieces!

It wasn't until the time of six hundred that he found that Danxin's load on Zhihai had increased, and although it was not as violent as last time, it was obviously already struggling.

Yu Sanjin spent two hours, insisted on refining six hundred medium-grade spirit beads, closed his eyes and meditated for an hour, so that Zhihai recovered, and then began to summarize the experience of refining the source this time.

After continuous attempts, he roughly mastered the limit of his refining source.

Basically, according to his current divine consciousness strength, it would be no problem to refine five hundred mid-grade spirit beads at one time. But the time has increased to an hour.

In other words, at this rate, he could refine 6,000 medium-grade spirit beads in a day, while the consumption of lower-grade spirit beads was 600,000, and the profit he earned was 540,000 lower-grade spirit beads.

It's developed!" Yu Sanjin shouted wildly in his heart.

Yu Sanjin didn't sleep all night, until noon the next day, he refined the source for eight hours, and refined 3,500 medium-grade spirit beads.

Excluding the cost, he made a net profit of 3,150 medium-grade spirit beads, which is simply an overnight rich!

Seeing that the time was almost up, he hurriedly escaped from the Qiankun world, and after tidying up a little, he heard someone knocking on the door.

Yu Sanjin opened the door and saw Yuan Qing standing outside the door, smiling elegantly and saying, "Brother Yu, did you rest well last night?"

"Brother Lao Yuan is worried, very good!" Yu Sanjin hurriedly let him in.

Before Ning Zijin came out, the two sat down at the square table in Yu Sanjin's room, chatting with each other.

Yu Sanjin didn't repay his debts immediately, after all, he was still poor yesterday, but today he took out a thousand medium-grade spirit beads to repay his debts, and anyone who saw it would be suspicious of him.

"Brother Yu, where do you want to eat later?" Yuan Qing took a sip of tea and asked lightly.

In fact, a Lingchi monk like him has already opened the valley and has not eaten for a year and a half, and it has no effect at all.

But Yu Sanjin and Ning Zijin can't, they only have Lingyun cultivation, unless they take Bigu Dan, otherwise, they have to deal with three meals a day.

In order to just the two of them, plus have nothing to do, Yuan Qing became concerned about the matter of eating.

"Brother Yuan is in charge! Otherwise, wait for Ning Zijin to come out, and then ask her opinion, she is a connoisseur of eating!" Yu Sanjin was still thinking about the delicious meal in the hundred restaurants yesterday, and said.

Yuan Qing looked at Yu Sanjin with a strange expression: "Let her be the master? You kid has a big enough nerves! I spent a thousand medium-grade spirit beads yesterday, and I haven't bought enough lessons?"

"Senior brother is not kind! gossip behind people's backs!" Ning Zijin hugged Hou Ye and walked in, saying as he walked.

"Jin'er is up, Senior Brother didn't say anything bad about you, just chatted with Brother Yu!" Yuan Qing said calmly.

"Hmph!" Ning Zijin snorted and pretended to be angry and said, "Senior brother is a seven-rank Dan master, and he is so wealthy that he is reluctant to invite me to dinner, it's really stingy!

The little girl was open-mouthed, and Yuan Qing hurriedly stopped her from saying: "Please! You must please! Jin'er wants to eat whatever she wants, order whatever she wants, senior brother will never feel sorry for Lingzhu!"

"That's pretty much it!" Ning Zijin said unforgivingly.

The three of them immediately left the inn, and Ning Zijin also talked about it, but in the end, he didn't kill Yuanqing, so he found a nearby tavern and dealt with it simply.

"Jin'er, Brother Yu, I'm going to the Beiling Branch of the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce to meet someone later, you two go back to the inn first?"

"Brother Yuan, just go on errands! It's rare to come to Beiling City, I want to go around casually!" Yu Sanjin glanced at Ning Zijin and said, "Ning Zijin, do you want to go with me?"

Ning Zijin took care of himself and played with Hou Ye, and when he heard his words, he didn't raise his head, and said indifferently: "What can I do with a rich slave like you? I'll go back to the inn by myself!"

"That's fine!" Yuan Qing was the first to stand up, "Then let's disperse!"

The three of them parted in the tavern.

Seeing Ning Zijin walking in the direction of Yixin Building, Yu Sanjin originally wanted to catch up and return the storage bag to her. But thinking of himself, he had already refined nearly 350,000 of them into medium-grade spirit beads, and finally dispelled this idea.

The reason why Yu Sanjin didn't return to the inn was because he wanted to find a suitable chamber of commerce and exchange all the medium-grade spirit beads in his hand for low-grade spirit beads, so that he could continue refining the source.

He was in a hurry to refine the source and had several plans:

One is to prepare for the auction;

Second, it is rare to come to Beiling City once, and I want to bring some gifts back and give them to You Tianxing and other people from the Xiaoyuan Alliance;

Third, after opening his eyes, he knew that he was poor and wanted to accumulate a fortune.

Although he had millions of lower grade spirit beads in his hand, after all, it belonged to Ning Zijin, and he had to fill in the used lower grade spirit beads as soon as possible before he could return them to her.

As for the spirit beads owed to Yuan Qing, he didn't plan to pay them back now.

The matter of becoming rich overnight and becoming an uncle must not be exposed. Otherwise, once he attracts the attention of someone with a heart, it will bring him endless troubles.

So, he's already planned.

At the auction three days later, he wanted to find an excuse to hide from Yuan Qing and Ning Zijin, saying that he would not participate. Then, disguise yourself again and sneak in.

Only in this way can he bid on the objects he is interested in at auction.

Yu Sanjin was forced to bend his intestines in desperation. He was aggrieved in his heart, and finally became an uncle, but he didn't expect that the uncle had the difficulties of an uncle, and it was not easy to be a rich man!

Yu Sanjin walked aimlessly in the market. As the so-called wealth cannot be revealed, although there are many shops in Beiling City, but rashly looking for people to exchange spirit beads, the number is still so large, it will inevitably attract the covetousness of people with hearts.

However, it is not for nothing to go shopping in this way, at least buy some good things. For example, in a shop called the treasure shop, I bought a mask that can hide the breath and change the appearance, which is exactly what I need right now.

He also bought a few sets of clothes to prepare for the auction.

In addition, he also bought some low-level magic weapons, which he could bring back to the Divine Gate Sect and give them to the people of the Xiaoyuan Alliance. It is mainly Cao Fei and them, whose cultivation is not high, so there is no need to use too high-grade magic weapons.

For You Tianxing, Fang Yuanmiao, and Luo Xiaosan, Yu Sanjin planned to buy a mid-level magic weapon for each of them after earning enough spirit beads.

Such a squandering cost him almost 100,000 lower-grade spirit beads.

Of the more than 3,000 medium-grade spirit beads that he had finally earned, only about 2,000 were left in the blink of an eye, which made him sigh that the money was not spent.

However, this kind of feeling of being an uncle is really good, you can buy whatever you want, and you can spend how you want, he muttered in his heart, no wonder so many people want to get rich overnight.

It's been two hours since I walked, but I haven't done it yet. Yu Sanjin was also a little anxious, he was thinking about where to exchange the spirit beads, and a voice came from his ear: "This son, my master is invited!"

Opposite stood a middle-aged man who looked like a butler, bowing in his direction.

Yu Sanjin looked left and right, no one else, looked at each other suspiciously, and asked, "Are you talking to me?"

"Yes, my master wants to invite you, please come with me!" the middle-aged man said, then turned around and walked towards the end of the market.

Yu Sanjin pondered for a moment, and his heart was crossed, so he followed.

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