Chapter 90 Huge Harvest (13)

Storage bag: 1 pc.

Top grade spirit stone: 1 piece.

Mid-grade spirit stones: 12 pieces.

Low-grade spirit stones: 38 pieces.

Low-level artifacts: 3 pieces.

All kinds of talismans: several.

All kinds of elixirs: several.

Other small valuables: several.

"There are even high-grade spirit stones. How much oil and water did this dog get?"

Chen An counted the contents of the storage bag, and the more he looked at it, the more shocked he became.

But soon, the shock turned into excitement.

1 high-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for 100 medium-grade spirit stones.

And 1 medium-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for 100 low-grade spirit stones.

So many spirit stones!

Get rich!

Chen An was only a little excited, but quickly calmed down, got up and left quickly, and rushed upstairs to the guest room where his wife and daughter lived.

Killing the steward of Zhenbao Pavilion is equivalent to offending Xuan Huangzong behind Zhenbao Pavilion.

Can't wait for this place.

You have to leave quickly.

Now that there are so many spirit stones, he can survive wherever he goes.

upstairs.

guest room.

Chen An pushed open the door with a creak, and said to the three wives and concubines inside:

"Yun'er, Yue'er, Ying'er, let's go, we can't stay in the bamboo leaf forest."

"Husband, what happened?"

Wen Zhiyun couldn't bear it anymore this time, and asked with a worried face.

Chen An didn't hide anything, and said truthfully:

"I just killed Guanshi Li of Zhenbao Pavilion, and now I have offended Zhenbao Pavilion and Xuan Huangzong behind Zhenbao Pavilion. We have to leave this place to escape."

When the wives and concubines heard this, their expressions changed slightly.

Wen Zhiyun calmed down, grabbed Chen An's hand and looked into his eyes, saying:

"Husband, no matter what you do, I will support you."

As a tsundere concubine, although she often plays petty temper with Chen An, but at a time like this, she will be very sensible and support her husband unconditionally without asking the reason or the consequences.

"Husband, Ying'er is just like sister Wen!"

"Husband, so does Yue'er."

"Daddy, I'm just like my mothers!"

Chen Yuejian was still young, so she couldn't understand the conversation between her father and mothers, she just followed the crowd.

Seeing his wife and daughter supporting and trusting him without hesitation, Chen An felt very heartwarming.

But he didn't say much, just said to his wife and daughter:

"Time is limited, let's leave now."

"good."

Soon, the family of five left the guest room.

When I came downstairs.

Chen An saw shopkeeper Liu was writing an envelope for Feige to pass on the letter.

Don't even think about it.

This must be to pass on what just happened here to Zhenbao Pavilion.

Chen An strode over, rushed directly in front of shopkeeper Liu, stretched out a finger, and a wisp of pill fire appeared on the fingertip with a "chuss".

Then, burn the letter paper that shopkeeper Liu's men were writing on.

"Chen... Alchemist Chen."

Faced with Chen An who suddenly appeared in front of him, shopkeeper Liu was terrified.

He can still vividly remember the scene of Guanshi Li being beheaded with a single sword just now.

Fearing that Chen An would become angry from embarrassment, he cut him off with a sword.

Chen An didn't talk nonsense with him, and directly took out 10 middle-grade spirit stones and patted them on the table, with a blank expression on his face:

"Ingredients, pills, talismans, and various daily necessities, I will take some of them. These spirit stones must be enough."

"Enough...enough, Alchemist Chen can take whatever he wants, if not enough, I will pay for it myself."

Shopkeeper Liu didn't dare to say no more, for fear that Chen An would kill someone if he disagreed, and wished that he would finish his things and leave.

Chen An was very principled and didn't take too much.

Just according to the cost price, get enough goods worth a total of 10 middle-grade spirit stones.

after that.

Chen An suddenly launched an attack and directly knocked shopkeeper Liu unconscious with a knife in his hand. He quickly tied him into a twist with a magic weapon "soul-locking rope" in the counter, and stuffed his mouth with a piece of cloth.

after.

With his wife and daughter, he left Treasure Bank.

Pick the lonely road.

Avoid being discovered.

Since the little wife Song Huaying was a mortal, her walking speed was too slow, so Chen An carried her behind her back and ran wildly all the way.

Because her daughter Chen Yuejian was still young, she was also hugged by Wen Zhiyun and ran wildly all the way.

"The speed of travel is still too slow."

"It would be great if I could learn some footwork, or master the flying of Yujian."

Chen An thought while running wildly.

Unfortunately, I can only think about it.

After all, in the past 30 years, he lived in poverty and had to worry about the rent every day. How could he have the money to buy exercises or spells to learn?

As a low-level qi refining casual cultivator, it is basically enough to know the most basic qi refining formula.

If you want to know all kinds of spells during the Qi refining stage, you have to be the second generation of immortals or disciples of sects to do it.

The kind of person who sees a low-level casual cultivator who doesn't know spells and doesn't have magic weapons, and says, "You're a fart fairy, what's the difference from a martial artist?"

I can only say, why not eat minced meat?

"When you get rich in the future, you must buy more spells to practice and improve your strength."

Chen An thought silently in his heart.

After more than half an hour.

The family of five continued to flee.

There was not a single moment of pause.

Thinking of leaving the bamboo forest as soon as possible, lest things change later.

"Husband... Husband, I can't run anymore."

Gu Xinyue felt that her legs were sore, as heavy as iron and stone, and she was almost unable to walk.

Although she is a monk, her cultivation is only at the level of Qi Refining.

To put it bluntly, it is equivalent to being a stronger martial artist, not yet completely out of the category of mortals.

Once the intensity comes up, you will feel tired like ordinary people.

Chen An was very sympathetic to his wife and concubine. Seeing that his wife and concubine were too tired to run, he stopped and said:

"Everyone sit down and rest for a while, and we will continue to set off after recovering our strength."

After finishing speaking, he took out a elixir that could help restore physical strength from the storage bag, and handed it to Gu Xinyue with a gentle expression:

"Come on, Yue'er, eat this qi and blood pill, it can speed up the recovery of physical strength."

"Thank you husband."

Gu Xinyue reached out to take the Qixue Pill, and swallowed it into her belly with a mouthful of sweet water from a bamboo tube.

Qi and Blood Pill, a pill for warriors, is also very effective for low-level monks.

This is because low-level monks don't have a high utilization rate of spiritual power, and most of the time they have to rely on energy and blood to act like ordinary people.

during the break.

Chen An took out the three low-level instruments from the storage bag.

They are all body protectors.

Without even thinking about it, he distributed it to Song Huaying, Gu Xinyue, and his daughter as before.

Give them one for each of the three.

Wen Zhiyun was not given.

Wen Zhiyun can understand Chen An's approach. After all, Song Huaying, Gu Xinyue, and Chen Yuejian are all weak people who have no ability to protect themselves, and they need the protection of body protection.

However, even though I know the truth is such a truth, I still feel a little uncomfortable in my heart after all.

For the first time, she accepted it.

But the second time it was divided like this, even if she didn't need these magic weapons that much, she would feel uncomfortable in her heart.

Fortunately, Chen An was well prepared for this.

After distributing the body protection artifacts to his wife and daughter, he emptied out the storage bag that he got from Elder Zhao's body before, walked up to Wen Zhiyun and handed it to her:

"Yun'er, this storage bag is for you."

Wen Zhiyun was stunned for a moment, and then said a little puzzled: "Husband, don't you use it yourself?"

"I already have one in use, you can use this one."

"Thank you husband!"

Wen Zhiyun took the storage bag with a happy face, held it in her hand and played with it fondly.

The dissatisfaction and imbalance that had arisen in my heart just now disappeared in an instant.

Compared with the three low-level instruments, the value of this storage bag is much higher.

Like low-level magic weapons, monks in the late stage of Qi refining with a little savings can afford to buy them.

As for the storage bag, it is a high-end product that only the great foundation builders can afford.

But now, Wen Zhiyun, whose cultivation base is only at the eighth level of Qi Refining, can afford it, how can he not be happy?

Seeing that Wen Zhiyun couldn't put down the storage bag in her hand, Chen An was also sincerely happy.

It is said that poor and lowly couples are sad about everything, but it is different when they are rich. They can often give gifts to wives and concubines, and a small surprise every day, so that wives and concubines can see their husbands everywhere.

At this moment, Chen An deeply realized this truth, between a husband and wife, there must be feelings and material things.

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