Chapter 199: Inventory
Inside the cave.
Cultivation Secret Room.
A piece of ritual utensils, streamers continue.
The spirit stones piled up into a hill were crystal shining, like treasure light, illuminating the entire cave secret room.
Zhang Yan looked at the wealth in front of him in a daze, unbelievable, and felt like a dream.
Ba Huo and Zhu Jizi in the ghost spirit bead also swallowed their saliva, their eyes were as green as pillars, and they were stunned.
Ba Huo's soul trembled, and the white fireworks crackled, and he couldn't wait to jump out of the spirit bead and pounce on the pile of spirit stones outside.
It's gloomy, a thousand-year-old monster, I haven't seen any scenes at the beginning, so I'm not much surprised.
It's just that he knows everything about the Thousand Spirits Sect.
The sect is extremely short of spirit stones, and it is tantamount to delusion to find spiritual veins and excavate spirit stones in this barren ancient land of poor mountains and bad waters.
However, the ancient land is the richest, countless demon beasts are rampant, and the value of the materials on the body is difficult to measure.
Worth countless barren mountains and bad waters, all kinds of elixirs, all have growth, just to see if there is a chance or adventure.
It's just that now seeing such wealth in a Qi Refining Stage disciple made him couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
Because a monk's net worth is generally proportional to his cultivation.
Yin Kui is very clear, whether it is in the original immortal cultivation realm or now, a monk in the late stage of the normal Qi refining period is generally no more than 50,000 lower grade spirit stones, and a normal late stage monk in the foundation building period has a maximum net worth of only one million lower grade spirit stones, and a monk in the late stage of the Jindan period has the highest net worth of only 10 million lower grade spirit stones......
This is the general case, except for those who are down-and-out or who have great adventures and backgrounds.
Now in the Qingyun Ding, which is without a trace, there are millions of spirit stones alone, how can it not be surprising.
Zhang Yan is no longer the rookie who first entered the Beiyuan Gate, and he also has a certain understanding of the concept of spirit stone.
At the beginning, he was only one layer in the Qi refining period, and a low-grade spirit stone could almost supply him with half a month of cultivation.
At that time, Zhang Yan made low-level talisman seals, sold them in Luoshan City, and the hundreds of rune seals he painstakingly made were only a hundred low-grade spirit stones.
Moreover, it was also because of the extreme lack of immortal cultivation talisman seals in Luoshan City, otherwise it would be a great luck to be able to sell more than a dozen lower-grade spirit stones in other places.
Speaking of finished magic weapons, even if a low-level magic weapon is a low-level magic weapon, it will take five hundred spirit stones to buy, and at that time, for Zhang Yan, all this was a luxury.
The first flying sword at the beginning was still in Luoshan City, and the monk of the Song family's foundation building period gave it to Zhang Yan for the sake of the little operator.
As for the first spiritual weapon, the Shadow Killing Blade, it can only be regarded as Zhang Yan who obtained it by chance.
Thinking about it now, Zhang Yan couldn't help but sigh.
Now that millions of lower-grade spirit stones have appeared in front of him, Zhang Yan couldn't help but be stunned.
After a while, Zhang Yan took a deep breath and came back to his senses.
"The other party can have such an amazing wealth, the only possibility is to plunder other people's spirit stones, which can only be accumulated over the years!"
Zhang Yan thought of Li Wuji's domineering when he first entered the barren peak, and couldn't help but sigh.
However, now these spirit stones can be regarded as Li Wuxian made a wedding dress and gave it to him for nothing.
Zhang Yan was not polite, swept his hand, and in a blink of an eye, he put a pile of spirit stones into the storage bag.
Removing the spirit stones, what poured out of Qingyun Ding was the materials on the bodies of various demon beasts, or heavenly and earthly treasure magic weapons.
"The shell of the Shadow Turtle, the Golden Cicada Grass, the Xuanyu Stone, the Eye of the Heartbreaker, the Burning Wolf Skin......"
Inside the Nether Spirit Bead, Yin Kui looked at the remaining materials on the ground, and couldn't help but count them and said, "This person has collected enough materials, and they are all extremely good inferior materials!"
Zhang Yan followed Yin Kui's words, let go of his divine sense, and also looked at the past one by one.
It's a pity that neither the demon beast material nor the heavenly treasure has what he needs in refining the magic weapon.
The rest of the elixirs were all low-grade elixirs, and they couldn't refine any high-grade elixirs at all.
"Spirit Eating Grass! This is an extremely rare elixir......"
At this time, Yin Kui saw a red elixir from it, and couldn't help but say in surprise.
Zhang Yan also looked over in slight surprise, but he didn't recognize it.
It was only after Yin Kui's explanation that Zhang Yan learned that this kind of elixir can be refined into extremely vicious elixir powder, if it is stained on the magic weapon, the mana can be urged, which can damage people's meridians and break people's dantian.
Under Yin Kui's explanation, Zhang Yan couldn't help but change color.
What would happen if the powder was injected into the opponent's body during a fight?
After counting all the materials and elixirs in front of him, Zhang Yan sorted them into categories and put them into the storage bag one by one.
After putting away the elixir, a one-foot-long, fist-sized black trunk was left on the ground of the stone chamber.
"Ancient Shadow Reincarnation Tree Branch!"
Seeing the dark black trunk, Zhang Yan exhaled slightly, picked it up, and said to himself.
Although it was only a tree trunk, it did not feel withered, but faintly revealed a desolate atmosphere.
Zhang Yan rubbed the small tree trunk and felt the breath, like a whirlpool, wanting to sweep people into it, sinking into an incomparably long and desolate place.
"That's it, but it's only the middle part, and if you get another part from the guy of the inner disciple, maybe you can resurrect and grow a sapling!"
Inside the small pebble, Xuyuanzi was also attracted by the dark black trunk, and couldn't help but speak.
"Snow worry-free?"
The inner disciple that Xu Yuanzi said, Zhang Yan immediately thought of this person, and couldn't help but look solemn.
For this person, Zhang Yan now also vaguely understands the strength of his power and the depth of his background.
This person not only booked Jin Longhai as a spirit seed, and had some relationship with Li Wuxian, but also forced marriage to the East Emperor, the lord of Baiyun Peak.
When the Eastern Emperor was playing, he was an old monster in the infancy stage, the lord of a peak, and was actually forced to marry by an inner disciple, which shows how strong he is.
And Zhang Yan not only killed Jin Longhai, but also collected the Traceless Divine Soul, and even obtained the Ancient Shadow Reincarnation Trunk, which can be regarded as a great enmity with this person invisibly.
That's it, where can you manage so much, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth!
Thinking like this, Zhang Yan turned over his hand and took out a jade box from the storage bag, carefully stored the black trunk, and put it away again.
After putting away the jade box that stored the trunk of the Ancient Shadow Reincarnation Tree, there were only a dozen or so magic weapons left on the ground in front of Zhang Yan.
Nine low-grade instruments, three medium-grade instruments, and one high-grade artifact.
These ritual weapons, in terms of quality, are extremely good.
A low-grade magic weapon can be sold for 500 lower-grade spirit stones, a medium-grade magic weapon can be sold for 1,000 to 2,000 lower-grade spirit stones, and a high-grade magic weapon can be sold for up to 5,000 lower-grade spirit stones.
Zhang Yan calculated a little according to the current market value, and the magic weapons in front of him were added up, and the value was more than 10,000 spirit stones.
The magic weapon in front of him, Zhang Yan didn't know how to use it at all, so he happily put it away immediately, and when the Northern Regions trading auction began, he would auction it off in exchange for spirit stones, or other required elixirs and materials.
"It seems that there is no trace of this, but I don't know how many people's treasures have been plundered!"
Zhang Yan put away the magic weapon and couldn't help but shake his head.
The fire in the ghost spirit bead couldn't help but nod along with it.
But the next moment, to Ba Huo, Yin Kui and Zhu Jizi dumbfounded, after Zhang Yan put away those magic weapons, he took out nearly sixty storage bags from his body in a blink of an eye and threw them on the ground in front of him.
"Uh...... That, junior brother, you grabbed Jizi in Pansi Ridge and got a storage bag, and then killed a dozen or so disciples of Jiuchen Peak on the edge of the Ancient Forest, and killed nearly twenty disciples of Flame Peak in the swamp of the Southern Regions, so it is said that you will plunder about thirty storage bags at most. Where did that double the number of storage bags come from?"
Zhu Jizi's eyes showed horror, swallowed his saliva, and then counted the number of storage bags for Zhang Yan.
Ba Huo couldn't help but swallow his saliva, but it wasn't because he was afraid of Zhang Yan, but because he was greedy for the wealth in so many storage bags, and his eyes stared at it with a faint green light.
"Master, you are much more ruthless than that!"
Yin Kui thought about what Zhang Yan said a moment ago, and couldn't help but roll his eyes, and said speechlessly.
However, now Yin Kui's gaze at Zhang Yan is even more full of appreciation and admiration.
Replaced by a little guy as the master, he was full of worries before, afraid that it was not worth his follow.
Now it seems that this little master is much more ruthless than the ancestor back then.
However, in the tenth layer of the Qi refining period, dozens of human lives have already been stained in his hands, which can be described as decisive and ruthless.
"This extra storage bag, like the disciples of Jiuchen Peak and Agni Peak, doesn't know whether to live or die, Zhang is just doing it!"
Zhang Yan's face was as usual, he didn't feel excessive at all, he felt that those who should be killed were the ones who should be killed, and he said very naturally.
"I don't know if there will be such a rich wealth as Li Wuxian in these storage bags......"
Zhang Yan frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to himself, and in a flash of inspiration, he dumped the contents of a storage bag.
To Zhang Yan's disappointment, there were only a few dozen lower-grade spirit stones and a magic weapon inside.
The whole body of the magic weapon was white, and on the top of the top, there was a skull with a stream of cold yin qi around it, dotted on it.
"It's the storage bags of those White Bone Sect disciples......"
When Zhang Yan saw this magic weapon, he immediately recognized the identity of the owner of the storage bag, his eyes shrunk, and he muttered to himself coldly.