Chapter 301 A God of Wealth Came to the Barracks
Xiao Mo also looked puzzled. After observing carefully for a while, he found that the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo had grown to be three thousand years old. Xiao Mo's eyes lit up:
"Master, look at the light golden color at the bottom of the center of the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo."
Fu Shaoping frowned and took a closer look, and it turned out to be true.
at last.
The Heavenly Thunder Bamboo does not stop growing until the 3,500th year.
Xiao Mo said with some joy:
"Master, today Thunder Bamboo probably mutated after absorbing the source of life water."
Fu Shaoping thought for a while, flicked his index finger, and a stream of mana fell on the Thunder Bamboo. The next moment, he saw the Thunder Bamboo shooting out a ray of thunder and lightning. There was a trace of gold in the thunder and lightning, but the power contained in it was not what it had been for thousands of years. The proportion of Tianleizhu can be compared.
Fu Shaoping's eyes fell on the jade bottle. There were still three drops of life water in the bottle, and he immediately gritted his teeth and said:
"Xiao Mo, continue to add the source of life water."
"Yes, Master."
Both master and servant wanted to see how far Thunder Bamboo could grow today.
The water of life falls.
This time, Tianleizhu no longer grows taller, but the golden strand inside is getting thicker and thicker. From being invisible at the beginning, it has become half the size of a human hair.
And at this time.
The age of the Golden Heavenly Thunder Bamboo has reached more than 5,000 years.
Fu Shaoping's eyes flashed with excitement:
"Xiaomo, keep adding."
"Yes, Master."
The third drop of life-giving water falls.
The golden color inside the golden thunder bamboo has reached to the hairline, and the age has reached more than 7,000 years.
But this day, Thunder Bamboo did not stop growing.
Looking at the last remaining drop of life water.
Fu Shaoping gritted his teeth and said:
"Xiaomo, continue!"
Xiaomo was also a little excited.
On this day, Lei Zhu was older than him, but on this day, Lei Zhu showed no sign of spiritual wisdom.
With the last drop of life source water falling.
The Golden Heavenly Thunder Bamboo finally reached the age of 10,000. A small golden Heavenly Thunder Bamboo sprouted from its root. The Golden Heavenly Thunder Bamboo squeaked and fell off on its own, like a baby's arms. , there is a golden surge inside:
"Ten Thousand Years Golden Thunder Bamboo!"
This was his first contact with a ten thousand year spiritual creature.
He did not dare to imagine that if this object could be forged into a Golden Thunder Sword, its power would be several times greater than that of the Sky Thunder Sword. Fu Shaoping couldn't help but get excited and wished he could begin to refine it immediately.
It can be a spiritual creature that lasts for thousands of years.
If he only relied on the elixir fire in his body, I don't know how long it would take until the Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Horse.
He still had to find a house of earth and fire.
This time I killed two fake infant demons, and the harvest was considerable.
After putting the Golden Thunder Bamboo into the box and sealing it with a prohibition, he put it in the hut in Lingshan and put it away. Then he opened the magic circle and thought:
"Add some cultivation."
The Xuanming Baojian buzzed and trembled, and a large amount of yellow light surged. Then in a flash, his body disappeared into the hut, and the next moment he appeared in the tree of life. He walked to the tree and sat down next to the mysterious man. Fu Shaoping Start running the technique.
Cultivation has no time.
Ten years flew by in the blink of an eye.
The surrounding environment in front of him was shaking.
The next moment.
He then returned to the real world.
At this time, a line of text from Baojian appeared:
"Yuandan realm: third level (10/100)"
The first life attribute points are exhausted.
He also successfully returned to the third level of Yuan Dan Realm.
His consciousness swept away.
But as his cultivation level improved, the spiritual energy of the chaotic space outside the Lingshan Mountain became significantly richer, and the originally blurry stars in the sky became much clearer.
A thought.
After coming out of space.
Fu Shaoping glanced outside with his consciousness and saw nothing unusual. He waved his sleeves and the array flags placed around the cave rose one by one and fell into his storage bag. He handled them from the cave and flew in the wind, far away. Then I saw someone singing in the barracks:
"Who, stop."
"The Taiyun City Alliance manager is here to deliver supplies."
"Just wait."
But I saw two sentry soldiers each taking out a jade talisman and saying a few words quickly. After a while, a man wearing a blue alliance uniform came out of the barracks. He held his hands to Fu Shaoping from a distance and said:
"My surname is Sun. Manager Fu has had a long journey. Thank you for your hard work."
Although the words are polite.
But he had no intention of opening the formation to let Fu Shaoping in.
After Fu Shaoping returned the gift, he showed the alliance manager's identity token. After careful inspection, Manager Sun had a sincere smile on his face:
"Manager Fu, we have prepared a reception banquet for you, please come in quickly."
The two entered the barracks.
After arriving at a silver tent and taking their seats, the soldiers quickly served delicious food. After a while of drinking and drinking, Fu Shaoping said:
"According to the instructions of the alliance, the material storage bag must be handed over to Elder Yun. Manager Sun, can you take me to see Elder Yun."
"Elder Yun is busy with something. After waiting for a while, Manager Fu is tired from traveling and traveling. He can take this opportunity to rest and recuperate."
Fu Shaoping is naturally not in a hurry about this matter.
Instead he said:
"Steward Sun, how do we usually deal with the corpses of the monsters and demons we kill on the front line?"
"There are constant conflicts on the front line, and things on the battlefield are changing rapidly. If the situation permits, we will naturally send soldiers to cut off valuable parts of the monsters and wait until they return to the city to sell them to the market. This is also a kind of subsidy for the front line soldiers. What about Manager Fu? Suddenly asked about this?"
This was just as he expected.
This way.
Even on the front line, there are actually not many monster corpses accumulated. After all, only a small part has been cut off.
Fu Shaoping did not hide anything, and said openly:
"I recently raised an undead insect, so I want Manager Sun to help me put up a sign. I will accept all the corpses of the Warcraft and Demon Clan, whether they are essence, blood, flesh, or other ordinary parts, frontline soldiers It’s not easy, and I, as an alliance manager, can help if I can.”
Undead worm? !
Manager Sun was stunned for a while before he remembered what this object was.
I sighed in my heart:
"Guanshi Fu is so young after all. If this undead insect can really develop the strength of the Nascent Soul Realm within thirty years, why don't so many people support it?"
but.
It is true that this is good for soldiers.
At that moment, he praised against his will:
"Guanshi Fu is really kind-hearted. I would like to thank you on behalf of the soldiers on the front line of Changliuhe River. It's just..."
Manager Sun hesitated. He was just afraid that Fu Shaoping would be a white wolf with nothing.
Fu Shaoping smiled and said:
"Don't worry, Manager Sun. I will pay the money and deliver the goods in one hand, and the purchase price is the same as in the market. Children and old men will not be deceived."
So very good.
Manager Sun immediately raised his voice and ordered his subordinates to spread the good news to every soldier.
The Qin soldiers conveyed Fu Shaoping's words to the first battalion. The battalion commander was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, he scolded: "Xiao Qin, you are so courageous. You dare to use our first battalion for fun. Come on, give Xiao Qin I set it up, and we will make him happy as a battalion these days.”
Said.
Soldiers swarmed up.
The Qin soldiers retreated and said anxiously:
"This is absolutely true. You also saw Manager Fu who came from the alliance just now. It was he who wanted to purchase the corpses of the Warcraft clan and said he wanted to raise some undead insects."
Qin soldiers looked serious.
The fifth company commander looked at him as if he was not joking, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he approached the battalion commander:
"Sir, it seems that what Xiao Qin said is true. I have heard of this undead insect, which specializes in devouring the energy of demonic beasts as its source of power. It is said that if there is enough food, it may break through to the fifth level, Nascent Soul. The strength of this realm is great, but this undead insect only has a lifespan of thirty years.”
Exactly so.
Only then did Manager Fu go to their Changliu River front line to purchase the corpses of monsters.
The battalion commander felt happy and sour at the same time:
"This Manager Fu is probably a descendant of some alliance elder, otherwise how could he be so wealthy?"
In his opinion.
If this undead insect could really be raised to level five within thirty years, the Alliance would have already taken action.
This manager Fu is obviously young and frivolous and is fooling around.
but.
It's a good thing for them.
The battalion commander immediately called all the soldiers together and announced the matter.
After hearing this, all the soldiers couldn't believe it at first. Later, when they learned that it was absolutely true, they were so happy that they couldn't even see it, and they sighed sadly:
"It's a pity. It would be great if Manager Fu came here a day earlier. During the battle at Qiuchang Mountain, a lot of monster corpses were lost."
"Hey, what's the pity? There's going to be another fight over at Nanli Mountain. Just remember to put the enemy corpses into storage bags."
"Yes, yes, hehe, I never thought there would be such a good thing in the world."
"No, I hope that Mr. Fu, the God of Wealth, will stay here longer."
Three days passed.
Soon it will be the day to harvest the corpses of monsters.
Fu Shaoping came out of the camp and went to find Manager Sun.
As if seeing the God of Wealth, Manager Sun came up to him with a face full of joy:
"Manager Fu, it's time to rest."
The soldiers below asked him eight hundred times a day when Fu Shaoping would be released from seclusion. Everyone was thinking about exchanging the corpses of monsters for spiritual stones.
Fu Shaoping nodded slightly and patted the storage bag. In a flash of light, a box appeared in the air. As he inserted a spell into it, the box opened with a creak, only to see thirty neat high-grade Yuan stones inside. .
One high-grade Yuan Stone can be exchanged for 10,000 low-grade Yuan Stones.
But because high-grade Yuan Stones are rare, they often get more, which is fifteen hundred Spirit Stones.
Manager Sun is also a Yuan Dan cultivator, so he naturally has high-grade Yuan Stones, but it was really surprising to take out thirty yuan at once:
"Guanshi Fu, what are you doing?"
"I don't have enough low-grade Yuan stones on me. I'll exchange them with Steward Sun for 300,000 low-grade Yuan stones. I can use them later to purchase the corpses of monsters."
Manager Sun felt his throat was dry.
Who knows, he has 300,000 low-grade Yuan stones on him.
Seeing Manager Fu spending so generously, he must be the descendant of some alliance elder. Being able to spend so freely is really enviable. He also wants such a wealthy elder. Manager Sun said awkwardly:
"Manager Fu, I don't have so many low-grade Yuan stones on me, but I can help you ask Manager Qiu who is in charge of finance. Just wait a moment."
This is 300,000 low-grade Yuan stones.
It was just exchanged for the corpses of some monsters that no one valued, which was equivalent to distributing benefits to his soldiers. Manager Sun was more active than anyone else. Even he was moved. He secretly made up his mind that when the next war started, he would kill Not even a single piece of flesh was left from the corpse of the fourth-level demon general killed. Anyway, Fu Shaoping, the God of Wealth, bought it.
Soon.
Behind Steward Sun, a pot-bellied Steward Qiu came in.
As soon as I entered the camp, I saw thirty high-grade Yuan stones neatly placed on the table, and I was so happy that my mustache stood up:
"Manager Fu, you have solved our urgent need. We are worried about having no place to buy the high-grade Yuan stones we need to set up the formation. See if you still have them in your hand. I will exchange them with you. Each piece is more than the market price." Give me a hundred low-grade Yuan stones.”
Fu Shaoping still had some in his hand, but they were for emergency use, and the wealth was kept secret. If he took out too much at once, it would arouse the greed of others, so he shook his head.
Seeing this, Manager Sun on the side felt a little more balanced.
If the other party comes up with thirty more high-grade Yuan stones, then this world will be really unfair.
The money and goods are both settled.
Fu Shaoping directly asked people to carry these low-grade Yuan stones to the martial arts stage.
Soldiers had already set up the martial arts stage.
The originally noisy soldiers fell silent instantly when they saw the white, low-grade Yuan Stone being carried out.
After a while.
The whole barracks suddenly became noisy.
The commander of the first battalion said in disbelief:
"My dear, is there really someone who paid hundreds of thousands of yuan stones to purchase the corpses of monsters?"
He thought that if he took out tens of thousands, he would be exhausted, but he never expected that it would be hundreds of thousands.
If this was his descendant, he would have to hang him up and beat him half to death. It would be such a waste of money. How much wealth would he have to spend on it?
The company commander of their battalion was so happy that he could not even see his eyebrows:
"In the past few days, everyone is worried that when it is their turn, Manager Fu will have exhausted all his Yuan Stones. He is looking for connections everywhere just to get ahead in the queue. Hey, luckily I didn't spend that wasted money to see the mountains of Yuan Stones. Shi, I’m afraid that all the monster corpses in our entire barracks can’t be exchanged for Manager Fu’s pile of Yuan Stones.”
Xiao Zhou seemed to have taken out the Yuan Stone himself.
He held his head high and said:
"Look, look, what did I say? I said that Mr. Fu is not the master who lacks the spirit stone. You still don't believe it. You also said that I am using your camp to make fun of you. Now you can see it."
"Yes, yes, Xiao Zhou is absolutely right."
Everyone's eyes fell on the white Yuan Stone, and they quickly calculated in their minds how many Yuan Stones they could exchange for, but they couldn't think of paying attention to Xiao Zhou.
The barracks are all well-disciplined, and they are not afraid of not getting their turn, so the entire exchange process is orderly, because everyone has calculated the amount in advance, and Manager Sun and Manager Qiu are also eager to check the amount in advance, and it is their turn. When Fu Shaoping is here, he only needs to deliver the spirit stones and collect the corpses of the monsters. The whole process is very fast.
About half an hour passed.
The first and second battalions have all been redeemed.
But Fu Shaoping's pile of Yuan stones only moved less than a third.
The commander of the first battalion looked at the white primeval stone in front of him, but he couldn't get it, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful:
"Xiao Zhou, did you hear when Manager Fu will leave?"
The soldiers present also pricked up their ears. They felt like they had been given blood at this time. They had never had such a strong idea in their hearts. They wanted the next war to come faster, at least while Manager Fu returned to Taiyun City. Before, let them earn another round.