Chapter 400
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Taking advantage of the screams of the crowd and the chaos of the battle, Zhen Xiaoxiao approached the battlefield and searched for the whereabouts of the Fengqi Pill.
Giving up on Yang Yan and finding trouble with Five Hundred Jin first was to find medicine for Li Chenguang.
The white-bearded apothecary was clearly busy fighting for the white medicine bottle and did not have time to retrieve his herbs and immortal pills.
However, Zhen Xiaoxiao soon realized that she could not find the whereabouts of the Fengqi Pill.
How could this be?
Where was the pill?
Just as she was dumbfounded, a dark cloud flew over her head … A guy who was beaten black and blue like a bullet was ruthlessly smashed into the ruins of the wooden building by his opponent!
Boom!
Caught off guard, a loud sound that was louder than expected rang out.
Eh?
Feeling the abnormal tremors of the ground, Zhen Xiaoxiao lowered her head in astonishment. The next second …
The ground shattered and her feet lost their support. Even the debris of wood and stones within a hundred meters of her fell down.
So under the wooden building …
It was a completely different world!
It was like the lair of a greedy dragon!
Countless magical and spirit coins were lavishly scattered on the ground, fist-sized pearls and precious stones … were casually thrown away.
The light that they emitted in that instant was deeply painful to the eyes of the people!
"This is … Five Hundred Jin's treasury!"
Unable to conceal the shock in her heart, Zhen Xiaoxiao almost cried out.
Who could imagine that a small merchant could accumulate such a large amount of wealth? It was even wealthier than those True Dragon Junior Elders and True Phoenix Fairies of second-class sects.
How much effort did he have to work? How much effort did he have to earn money?
How many heads did he have to sell? How many sleepless nights did he have to endure?
At this moment, even Zhen Xiaoxiao, who bore a grudge against Five Hundred Jin for exposing his whereabouts, could not help but feel a throbbing in his heart. At the same time, the image of a miser appeared in his mind.
Five Hundred Jin must have an extremely vicious pursuit of money.
If a normal cultivator obtained such a large amount of wealth, he would definitely carefully store it in his storage pouch and treasure it carefully. Only he was different from others.
He would rather expend a large amount of manpower and resources to dig a cave under the wooden building just to present all of his treasures.
The coins, both old and new, were polished to a brilliant sheen, and showed that, in the dead of night, their master had, over and over again, rubbed them with the tips of his fingers, counting them, and admiring their intoxicating luster in the dark.
At such a moment, Five Hundred Jin's heart would be filled with boundless pride, as if he was an emperor roaming the world.
Destroy! Hahahahaha!
Thinking of this, Zhen Xiaoxiao could not help but laugh wildly in his heart. Like a hungry wolf, he fiercely flew towards the source of the light.
Emperor?
I want you to become a beggar today!
She held up a gust of wind with both of her hands, completely ignoring the exhaustion of her body caused by the continuous fusion with her beast. Before the others could react, she had already devoured all the jewels and treasures on the ground.
The elders of the Three Cauldrons lowered their heads in astonishment to look at the underground treasury that had been blasted open by the impact. Their entire attention was once again focused on the fight for the medicine bottles.
At their level, money was just a worldly possession.
The perfect recipe for the Pill of Berserk was the one that could help them reach the peak of Dongling. It was a peerless opportunity that they could not miss.
Only a few greedy passersby coveted the treasures that had appeared after the wooden building collapsed. But when they swarmed forward, they were directly swept away by the power of the battle above the wooden building …
Walking under the pressure of more than ten Enlightened Cultivators required a strong foundation of ling energy. A small Zhuji, a small Qi Condensation cultivator … wanted to steal money?
Pah!
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