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

He has already used the Jade Planting Pill, and there is currently no need for it; he also already has the Foundation Establishment Pill recipe, and he has already refined the top grade Foundation Establishment Pill... Spending half a million spirit stones to buy two of them, he has no need at all.

Isn’t this a disease?

If his cultivation wasn't inferior to Zheng Jingshan's, he really wanted to slap him in the face!

He still has a fine of more than 70,000 spiritual stones from the Deacon Hall. How can he pay back without the spiritual stones from the auction of the best bone-tempering pill?

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

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, you just said that you also have something to do?" Zheng Jingshan remembered and was about to ask him why he came. Who knew that at this time a disciple hurriedly came over: "Pulse Master, the Golden Vein Master of the Shijing lineage is here.

This is a letter of battle, I will have a life and death battle with you, the Pulse Master, to decide life and death!"

Zheng Jingshan frowned: "What's going on? Didn't I already use Jiu Ming Cold Spring Water to compensate for the last incident of the Cold Marrow Fire? It was agreed at that time that the matter would end here."

The disciple said in a low voice: "Master Jinmai said that Master Jinmai, your men took away her cousin Jin Sumian's high-quality jade elixir and Jiuming Cold Spring Water, and almost insulted her cousin's innocence..."

"Humph, it's simply unreasonable!" Zheng Jingshan couldn't help but get angry, "When did I, Zheng Jingshan, send my subordinates to do such a thing?"

He changed his mind and asked the disciple, "Have you caused any trouble recently? Has anyone been to the outer sect?"

"Senior Brother Zheng, since you have something to do here, I will go back to refine the elixir first..." Upon seeing this, Pei Ling quickly stood up and left.

"The spiritual energy of the outer sect is thin, just practice it here." Zheng Jingshan said, "I will let the puppet give it to you..."

"No, no," Pei Ling said hurriedly as he walked out quickly, "I suddenly remembered that there was something else going on at the outer gate. I'll see you later, senior brother, I'll leave first..."

While Zheng Jingshan was interrogating whether anyone in the Jiansang lineage was secretly stirring up a dispute with Shijing's lineage, he slipped out of Kulan Courtyard and hurriedly fled back to the outer gate without even daring to look back.

Very good. With Senior Brother Zheng helping him come forward regarding Jin Sumian, he should have nothing to worry about next...

With this thought in mind, Pei Lingshi arrived at Danfeng.

As usual, he rented an alchemy room, checked that the room was safe, and began to count the harvest of the Han Family Villa.

The first is Han Sigu’s storage bag.

Inside are more than thirty pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones, two jade slips, a poisonous fire blood dragon staff, a palm-sized ink-colored flying shuttle, and some odds and ends.

Pei Ling picked up the jade slip and inspected it. One of the slips contained information on swordsmanship, while the other contained experiences and ideas about casting weapons.

Then there is Tang Nanzhai's storage bag. Most of it is brought from the Han family's treasure house. The magic books account for 90% of it, but there are not many spiritual stones. In addition, there are some things that should be Tang Nanzhai's own.

Things include talismans, elixirs, etc.

What surprised Pei Ling the most was a bronze mirror.

The mirror was smooth, but no one could be seen in the mirror. Instead, it reflected a familiar resentful spirit of a girl, rushing madly in the mirror. When she noticed Pei Ling, she immediately cast a malicious look at him, and blood and tears fell from her pupils.

Pei Ling clicked and put the bronze mirror into his storage bag. This thing can seal the resentful souls at the ninth level of Qi training and is probably worth a lot of money.

Next is Dong Caiwei's storage bag, which is similar to Tang Nanzhai's, except that it has more dresses and rouge hairpin rings that female cultivators like.

These three are the richest, and the other people's storage bags add up to nearly a hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones.

The top-quality bone-tempering pills he had given away before were finally recovered with interest.

Most of the sundries, as well as a large number of low-grade and medium-grade elixirs, Pei Ling realized that he had no use for, so he transferred them all to several storage bags and prepared to sell them.

As for talismans, although he can also use the system to manage talismans, his time and energy are limited, and for low-level talismans, quantity outweighs quality.

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

What troubles Pei Ling the most is how to deal with the poisonous fire and blood dragon staff?

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

If Bai Kuang comes back alive, he will definitely return the property to its original owner.

But Pei Ling didn't want to do this.

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

Who knows what the owner of the poisonous fire and blood dragon staff will think? The magic weapon is not a cheap thing, it is not of a certain relationship, and it is impossible to loan it out.

If the other party was in grief and suspected him of murdering Bai Kuang, wouldn't he be stupid if he came to return the magic weapon?

After thinking for a moment, Pei Ling decided to hide and watch what happens.

As for the ink-colored shuttle, it doesn't look simple either.

Pei Ling was not sure whether it was Han Sigu's belongings or whether the other party had touched his corpse and got it from his fellow sect. As a precautionary measure, he decided to put it away together with the poisonous fire and blood dragon staff.

Never expose it until you are sure it is safe to use.

After some sorting, Pei Ling totaled up and found that the spiritual stones currently in his hand were about forty middle-grade spiritual stones, which was enough to pay off the sect's fine.

This finally made him feel relieved.

After casually hosting a batch of jade elixirs, and the time for leasing them was almost over, Pei Ling packed up his things and left the elixir room, heading straight to the deacon hall.

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

Jin Sumian soaked in the cold spring water of Jiu Ming again. This time there were no uninvited guests to disturb her. After some painful suffering, she successfully reached the eighth level of Qi training.

When the Jiu Ming Han Spring water in the bathtub had completely turned into ordinary water, she slowly stood up, waved her hand to take a picture of the dress on the hanger not far away, and gritted her teeth as she put it on.

Last time, that guy robbed her of her jade elixir and her Jiu Ning Cold Spring Water, causing her to fail in tempering her body and almost dying on the spot.

The elixirs were swept away!

He didn't forget to take her nameplate before leaving, what an ulterior motive!

If she hadn't been obsessed with alchemy and ignored the outside world, Jin Sutai was worried that something might happen to her, so he specially asked for a drop of her blood essence and made a spare nameplate for easy visitation. She might still be in a coma.

Even if you wake up, you cannot leave this cave at will!
Chapter completed!