"It's only 20 luck points for recycling, but 200 luck points in the store?”
"Do you think I'm doing charity? I won't take it back!"
Every time Wei Chuan picked a stalk of spirit herb, he would ask the system, thinking that there might be some spirit herbs that could be sold at a higher price.
However, Wei Chuan had given up on the idea of picking it up.
These spirit herbs were just like the top-grade funerary artifacts in his collection. Although they were not much in terms of luck value, their actual value was very high.
Although in this chaotic world, life was not valuable and not many people could afford to eat this kind of spirit medicine, it was still very good to use it to refine pills and strengthen one's body.
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"Amazing, you don't even need a rope.”
"Nonsense, he's an expert at touching gold. Didn't you see how that winged centipede was beaten up by him?”
"However, this mountain moving and gold looting are really strange. They don't want valuable things, but they want some precious pearls and medicinal herbs.”
"What do you know? That's the rule of their sect. Moving mountains and looting tombs can only take one or two funerary objects at most.”
"This cliff is really deep…I can't even see the bottom."
He saw Wei Chuan picking herbs from the herb wall and walking between the two walls as if he was walking on flat ground. The group of Mountain-Unloading Warriors and soldiers clicked their tongues in wonder.
Compared to Wei Chuan, Francolin Whistle and the old foreigner were not as carefree.
However, Zhe Gushao and the old foreigner were experts at moving mountains, so they could move freely with the help of the vines on the wall.
The three of them walked on both sides of the medicine wall, collecting all the aged medicinal herbs.
Meanwhile, the flower spirit was watching over the equipment for Wei Chuan and the other two.
Chen Yulou and Old Crooked Luo arranged for their men to explore the final destination, the tomb of the Yuan Dynasty general!
After everything was settled, Chen Yulou and Old Crooked Man Luo sat down and rested.
Seeing that the flower spirit was wiping Wei Chuan's halberd with a piece of linen cloth, Elder Luo's mouth twitched. He stared at the halberd and said,"
"Miss Flower Spirit, Brother Wei Chuan's halberd seems to be a good treasure.”
When they encountered the six-winged centipede, their spears could not even break the centipede's skin, but Wei Chuan's halberd could actually pierce through the centipede. It was obvious that it was a treasure.
Hearing Old Crooked Luo's words, the flower spirit smiled and raised her chin slightly.
"That's right. This halberd is called the Ghost God Coiling Dragon Halberd. That was the weapon used by the Overlord Xiangyu in ancient times. This Ghost God Coiling Dragon Halberd weighed 300 jin! Even my senior brother Zhe Gushao can't use it, only Wei Chuan can!”
"Ordinary spiritual monsters wouldn't even dare to approach this heavy halberd. The first time I met Wei Chuan, he killed a yellow weasel with one move! It's amazing."
Speaking of Wei Chuan, the smile on the flower spirit's face became even brighter. She didn't even think about how her two senior brothers said that this halberd was a high-quality imitation.
"300 pounds? It can even ward off evil spirits?"
"Good treasure, good treasure! It's definitely worth a lot of money!"
Old crooked Luo didn't care about the monster killer move that the flower spirit mentioned.
He only heard two words: 'used by the Conqueror Xiangyu' and 'spiritual monsters don't dare to approach' were definitely valuable!
At the same time, he glanced greedily at the bamboo basket containing the armor, thinking that there was some treasure hidden inside.
After playing the lute to a cow, the flower spirit also saw through Old Crooked Luo's thoughts. He snorted coldly and said,
"We move mountains and loot gold, but we are different from you. We move mountains and go to the tomb to find elixirs, while we loot gold and go to the tomb to take one or two funerary objects at most. Don't look, we don't have any funerary objects.”
"Ha... Haha. I'm just curious and never thought about the funerary objects. Miss Hua Ling, don't think too much! When that giant centipede is transported out and its shell is peeled off, I, Old Luo, will also get a set of treasured armor!”
Old Crooked Luo wasn't embarrassed by the flower spirit's words. He laughed and changed the topic.
He was just a little envious of Wei Chuan's halberd. Even if he could not use it, no one would refuse to have more treasures at home.
However, he did not dare to snatch Wei Chuan's things now.
Firstly, the rules of the game were still very strict. If he attacked his partner for a weapon that he could not use, his reputation would be ruined. No one would be willing to work with him in the future.
Secondly, Wei Chuan was too capable. That six-winged centipede killed him as he wished. He definitely had to befriend such a master and strive to join forces to do a few big things!
After all…After understanding the situation, he had already treated Moving Mountain Sect and Touching Gold Sect as free fighters.
"Hmm? Yin Qi?"
Just as Wei Chuan finished picking the last two stalks of spiritual herbs, a thick wave of Yin Qi surged over.
"The two of you, go in first!"
Wei Chuan said to Zhe Gushao and the old foreigner on the other side of the medicine wall. He covered the bamboo basket behind him and jumped toward the entrance of the cave.
Upon seeing this, Zhe Gushao and the old foreigner also felt that something was wrong. They looked at each other and nodded. They leaned on the vines and swung towards the cave entrance.
"Brother Wei, is it settled?"
Seeing Wei Chuan jump into the cave, Chen Yulou, who was talking to crooked Luo, nodded at Wei Chuan.
Wei Chuan nodded and handed the bamboo basket to Hua Ling. Then, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the corridor at the corner.
"Something's wrong…Something seemed to be coming from the corridor.”
His blood was Xuanwu blood. Xuanwu was also known as Xuanming, so he had a pair of Xuanming eyes that could see through the illusions of day and night. He was good at predicting good fortune and misfortune.
At the same time, the Black Tortoise Physique also made him more sensitive to the aura of death, yin, qi, and other auras.
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