Chapter 151 Counting the Harvest. (Fourth Update! Please Subscribe!)

Pei Ling was stunned. Is this the great thing that Zheng Jingshan said?

He has already used the Jade Jade Pill, and there is no need for it at all; he already has the Foundation Establishment Pill formula, and he has already refined the top grade Foundation Establishment Pill... He doesn't need to buy two for half a million spirit stones. The pill recipe, isn't this sick?

If it wasn't for the fact that his cultivation was not as good as Zheng Jingshan's, he really wanted to slap him in the face!

He is still short of a fine of more than 70,000 spirit stones from the deacon hall, and there is no spirit stone from the auction of the best bone quenching pill, how can he pay it back?

Fortunately, I have gained a lot in the Han's Villa this time. Although I haven't had time to look at it yet, even if a family's treasure house has been in decline for many years, the fine of more than 70,000 spirit stones can still be made up...

After calming down, Pei Ling took the storage bag from Zheng Jingshan, checked the materials inside, and finally felt better.

"By the way, Junior Brother Pei, did you just say that you also have something to do?" Zheng Jingshan remembered, and was about to ask him why he came, but at this time a disciple hurried over: "Minister, the master of Jinmai from Shi Jing's lineage is here!" War book, I want to have a life-and-death fight with you, the pulse master, and have a showdown!"

Zheng Jingshan frowned: "What's going on? Didn't I use Jiuming cold spring water to compensate for the cold marrow fire last time? It was agreed at the time, and this matter ends here."

The disciple said in a low voice: "Master Jinmai said, Master Maid, your subordinates took away the high-grade Jade Pill and Jiuminghan Spring Water from her cousin Jin Sumian, and almost insulted her cousin's innocence..."

"Hmph, it's just making trouble for no reason!" Zheng Jingshan couldn't help being furious, "When did I, Zheng Jingshan, send my subordinates to do such a thing?"

He changed his mind and questioned the disciple, "Have you guys caused trouble recently? Has anyone ever been to the outer gate?"

"Senior brother Zheng, since you have something to do here, I'll go back to alchemy first..." Seeing this, Pei Ling quickly got up and said goodbye.

"The aura in the outer sect is thin, so you can practice it here." Zheng Jingshan said, "I'll let the puppet give it to you..."

"No, no, no." Pei Ling said anxiously as she walked out quickly, "I suddenly remembered that there is still something to do at the outer door. See you, brother, I'll go first..."

Taking advantage of Zheng Jingshan's interrogation of whether someone from Jiansang's lineage secretly provoked disputes with Shi Jing's lineage, he slipped out of Kulan courtyard without turning his head, and fled back to the outer door in a hurry.

Very good, with Senior Brother Zheng helping him with Jin Su-Mian's matter, he should have nothing to do next...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling Shi Shiran arrived at Danfeng.

I rented an alchemy room as usual, checked that the room was in good condition, and began to count the harvest of Han's Villa and his party.

The first is Han Sigu's storage pouch.

Inside were more than thirty middle-grade spirit stones, two jade slips, a staff of poisonous fire and blood, a black flying shuttle the size of a palm, and some odds and ends.

Pei Ling picked up the jade slips and examined them. One piece contained all the experience of swordsmanship, and the other one contained experience and thoughts on casting.

Then there was Tang Nanzhai's storage pouch, most of which were brought out of Han's Treasure House. The spell books accounted for 90% of them, but there were not many spirit stones. In addition, there are some things that should be Tang Nanzhai himself, such as talismans, pills and so on.

What surprised Pei Ling the most was a bronze mirror.

The mirror surface was clean, but no one could be seen. Instead, it reflected a familiar girl's resentful soul, who was crazily rushing into the mirror. When she noticed Pei Ling, she cast a vicious look at him, and tears of blood flowed down her pupils.

Pei Ling sneered, and put the bronze mirror into his storage bag. This thing can seal the resentful souls at the ninth level of Qi training, and it is estimated to be worth a lot.

Next is Dong Caiwei's storage bag, which is similar to Tang Nanzhai's, except that there are more dresses and rouge rings that nuns like.

These three are the wealthiest, and the other people's storage bags, with all kinds of miscellaneous things added up, are almost in the shape of nearly 100,000 low-grade spirit stones.

The top-grade bone quenching pill he sent out before was taken back with all the principal and interest.

Most of the sundries, as well as a large number of low-grade and middle-grade pills, Pei Ling felt that he would not need them, so he transferred them to several storage bags and prepared to sell them.

As for the talismans, although he can also use the system to manage talismans, firstly, he has limited time and energy, and secondly, low-level talismans, the quantity is greater than the quality.

This kind of consumables that can directly increase strength is very practical in battle, so Pei Ling decided to keep them all.

The most embarrassing thing for Pei Ling was how to deal with the Poisonous Fire and Blood Flood Staff?

Before he went to Han's Villa, he had heard Zhang Shuo and others discuss this stick. It was a magic weapon that Bai Kuang borrowed from the inner sect.

If Bai Kuang came back alive, he must return his property to its original owner.

But Pei Ling didn't want to do that.

After all, he didn't know who Bai Kuang borrowed from, and besides, there were so many people who went to Han's Villa to do missions, but in the end only he and Lu Luqiang came back alive.

Who knows what the owner of the Poisonous Fire and Blood Flood Wand will think? The magic weapon is not a cheap thing, it is not a relative relationship, and it is impossible to borrow it.

If the other party was in grief and suspected that he had murdered Bai Kuang, wouldn't he be stupid to come to return the magic weapon?

After thinking for a moment, Pei Ling decided to hide and wait and see what happened.

As for the black shuttle, it didn't look simple either.

Pei Ling wasn't sure if it was Han Sigu's thing, or if the other party got it from his fellow clan after groping the corpse, so he decided to keep it together with the Poisonous Fire and Blood Flood Dragon Staff to be safe.

Never expose until it is safe to use.

After sorting it out, Pei Ling calculated that all the spirit stones in his hand are about forty medium-grade spirit stones, which is enough to pay off the sect's fine.

It finally made him feel a burst of relief.

A batch of Jade Pills was casually entrusted, and the lease time was almost up, so Pei Ling packed up his things and left the Pill Room, heading straight to the Deacon's Hall.

...Danfeng, in a cave in a secluded place.

Jin Sumian soaked in Jiuming cold spring water again, this time there were no uninvited guests to disturb her, after a lot of painful suffering, she successfully reached the eighth level of Qi training.

When the Jiuminghan spring water in the bathtub had completely turned into ordinary clear water, she slowly got up, and beckoned to take a picture of the dress on the hanger not far away, gnashing her teeth while putting it on.

Last time, that guy robbed her of her Jade Pill and her Jiuminghan Spring Water, which caused her to fail in quenching her body and almost died on the spot. The elixir was swept away!

Don't forget to take her nameplate before leaving, it's really ulterior motives!

If it wasn't for when she was obsessed with alchemy, Jin Sutai ignored the outside world when she was obsessed with alchemy. Worried about her accident, Jin Sutai specially asked for a drop of her blood essence and made a spare nameplate for easy visits. She might still be in a coma. Even if you wake up, you can't leave this cave casually!

"That bastard!!!" Jin Su Mian gritted her teeth for a while, then felt confused again, "The formation is clearly intact, how did he break in that night?"

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