Chapter 291 Splashing the wealth of the sky, building a foundation and looking forward! 【44, please subscribe】
Songdong
Underground of an unremarkable deserted courtyard
Wei Han and Lu Yan sat on the ground. Although the surroundings were poorly furnished, they were fully equipped with all kinds of formations, weapon refining rooms, talisman drawing rooms, and alchemy rooms.
"From now on, you will live in the room on the east side, and try to go out as little as possible!" Wei Han urged while making tea, "Both of our previous identities have been revoked, and too many people died today, so don't make any friends of yours in the future." Get in touch, understand?"
"clear!"
Lu Yan nodded with a dazed expression.
He is not a fool, so he naturally understands what to do.
The only thing that shocked him was that Wei Han escaped so easily.
No! To be precise, he didn't escape, but evacuated out swaggeringly after killing everyone. This is very shocking, okay?
"Are they all dead?" Lu Yan hesitated to speak.
"Yeah!" Wei Han nodded without denying: "At that time, the surrounding area was surrounded by large formations, and it might not be safe to evacuate from the ground, so I had no choice but to ruthlessly kill them all."
"I don't care if they die or not, they are all enemies anyway." Lu Yan said with a face full of shock: "I'm just curious, how did you do it? You used gold-eating ants?"
"There are also Blood Demon Thunder Beads!" Wei Han explained casually, "More than a hundred!"
"Over one hundred?"
Lu Yan was dumbfounded for a while.
He knows that Wei Han has a secret, and he also knows that he is unfathomable.
But I never thought that this guy had hidden so many good things. No wonder the entire Sanxiufang Shijie Self-Preservation Alliance was taken away by him alone.
"They are all my inventory for many years. I just got them by chance. I don't have many left. Give you 10 self-defense!"
"In addition, these guys also have a lot of storage bags. Take a third of them. I haven't seen what's in them yet. You can count them yourself!"
Wei Han generously displayed 10 Blood Fiend Thunder Beads!
More than fifty storage bags were thrown out in front of him.
In fact, 170 or 80 casual cultivators were killed today, each with two or three storage bags. He had at least 500 storage bags on him, and even found a storage ring from Luo Tianxiong.
It’s just that since Lu Yan is a person who firmly follows him, he naturally cannot give him some good things, so Wei Han half-truthfully gave some benefits.
"this?"
Lu Yan was shocked by his generosity.
A trace of complex and deep gratitude flashed in his eyes.
It can be said that he didn't help anything in this battle. It can even be said that he was able to withdraw so smoothly after Wei Han died.
Now Wei Han not only doesn't blame him for not being helpful, but also gave him so many storage bags to count. This generous gift not only moved him a little.
This is the net worth of dozens of casual cultivators!
They are all elites in the self-preservation league.
There is some stock in each storage bag, counting them all, I am afraid it will make Lu Yan rich overnight.
"It's too expensive, I'll just use two Blood Fiend Thunder Beads to save my life." Lu Yan took a deep breath and said with a smile: "In the past, a little oil and water leaked from your hand was enough for my cultivation, you should take back the other storage bags Bar."
"You're not greedy, I'm very satisfied!" Wei Han smiled slightly and said, "But if you want to stay by my side for a long time, you'd better accept it. The situation in Xishan City is getting more and more chaotic, and there aren't enough Bloody Thunder Beads around. , you are afraid that something will happen very easily."
"Secondly, your aptitude is too poor. You must spend enough resources to keep up with me. Otherwise, one day the difference in strength between you and me will be too great. Even if I do something, I will not find you, because you are not worthy! This is ugly, but It's the truth, understand?"
Lu Yan nodded silently upon hearing this.
He put away all the storage bags, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, as long as there is nothing else, I will stay here to retreat and improve my strength, and I will not go out even if I die."
Wei Han smiled satisfied, and the two drank a few more sips of tea before parting.
Having just experienced the Tianhe incident, Lu Yan's attitude is unavoidably submissive, and at the same time, he also appreciates his firm choice of Wei Han at the critical moment, which is why the gift just now came about.
Most of the resources and spirit stones in the Qi refining period are useless to Wei Han!
Like the gold and silver in the mundane world, the thing that was once pursued has long since become a number, and its usefulness has become less and less. It is better to use it to cultivate people around you.
"Did someone follow me just now? They deducted 200,000 merits from me?"
Wei Han glanced at the attribute version!
There is a message from half an hour ago.
The system prompts someone to use the mysterious tracking technique to calculate the whereabouts of the host, and automatically deducts 200,000 merits to resist. The tracker has already suffered backlash!
He is not surprised at all that he will be followed!
After all, the commotion just now was too big, it would be strange if no one was watching. Divination, calculation and tracking methods are very common in the world of cultivating immortals.
Fortunately, the system can automatically resist tracking, which is good news.
The only pity is that 200,000 merits were deducted, which made Wei Han's hard work all night disappear, and he couldn't help feeling sorry for himself.
"Forget it, continue to earn merits tonight!"
"Now count the loot first!"
Wei Han happily began to open one storage bag after another.
After a while, all kinds of materials, spirit stones, magic tools, alchemy furnaces, and elixir were piled up in front of him as high as a hill.
Wei Han began to busy classify them.
He first found more than a dozen storage bags with a size of tens of square meters, and then stored the loot separately before counting them.
After a busy day!
Wei Han finally counted hundreds of storage bags.
The wealth of more than one hundred high-level casual practitioners of Qi training is extremely rich, and there are all kinds of messy things.
First of all, about 520,000 low-grade spirit stones!
Next, there are 1274 bottles of elixirs of all levels!
897 various instruments, flying boats, and flying swords!
There are more than 8,000 pieces of talismans of various types, among which there are more than 1,000 pieces of talismans to ward off evil and talismans to kill evil.
There are also various types of formation disks, all kinds of strange spiritual materials, spiritual rice, monster meat, etc., the total value may have exceeded 1 million low-grade spiritual stones.
This is definitely a fortune.
Even many of the foundation-building masters in the immortal sect probably don't have such wealth. Wei Han now has no shortage of spiritual stones for cultivation!
Of course, what surprised him the most was that he had sorted out more than 300 jade slips!
Although most of these jade slips are common spells, refining methods, and exercises, they have greatly broadened Wei Han's horizons and given him a great understanding of various practices and techniques.
Gradually, he became intoxicated and couldn't extricate himself from it!
While making tea for himself, while studying one piece of jade slip after another, his strength and perception are also increasing day by day at this time.
"It's time to settle down!"
"After digesting this wave of income, it should be time to consider building a foundation, right?"
A smile formed at the corner of Wei Han's mouth.
I feel unprecedented satisfaction with my progress.
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