Chitaki fell silent after saying this.

Lin Feng didn't call it, but first released Qianqian from the divine water space.

Qianqian, who had always been anxious, was ready to take action as soon as he came out, but after seeing the surrounding environment clearly, his tense nerves finally relaxed.

"Don't be so nervous. It's okay."

Lin Feng smiled lightly.

"Huh...Brother Lin, how did you escape?"

Qianqian patted Ao Ren's chest, took a breath, and then asked doubtfully.

"Maybe it's because of my charisma that I swayed them all."

Lin Feng didn't explain too much.

It would be very troublesome to explain things like his spiritual consciousness reaching the stage of transcending tribulation.

And Qianqian was very sensible and did not ask further questions, and nodded: "Brother Lin, you have a good rest, I'm going back to the room."

"Okay, hard work today."

Lin Feng responded, then seemed to think of something, and called Qianqian again: "Wait a minute."

"Brother Lin, is there anything else?"

Lin Feng turned his palm, and a storage bag appeared in his hand, and he threw it to Qianqian.

Qianqian reached out to catch it, and was about to say something when she saw Lin Feng smiling and saying, "You don't have any spiritual stones with you, right?"

Qianqian was stunned and said subconsciously: "Brother Lin, how do you know..."

"Hey, when we were in the valley before, Qian Takisuo hid himself, right? With such a stingy character that doesn't pay for anything, how could it not extort spiritual stones from you?"

As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking, Qiantaki, who had been silent for a long time, jumped out again and said with some grievance: "Master, you can't do this, right? How can it be called blackmail? It's just negotiation, negotiation, don't you think so, from the Snake Clan?

Girl doll.”

Finally, Qiantaki changed the topic and pointed directly at Qianqian, but there was a hint of threat in his tone.

"Okay, okay, don't be ridiculous. Here are 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones. Qianqian, you can use them to practice."

Seeing Qian Qian's troubled expression, Lin Feng rolled his eyes and interrupted Qian Taki's words.

Qianqian immediately felt as if she had been granted amnesty, and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Brother Lin."

After Qianqian left, Qianlong called out again: "Master, you can't be partial."

"Wherever it's cool, go and stay."

Lin Feng waved his hand like a fly.

Chitaki, an old fox, has seen through his true nature and will not be fooled again.

After Qiantaki calmed down, Lin Feng began to sort out the spoils he had gained today.

Although he only looted half of the nine major families, including the Zhu family, which was not wiped out in the end, there were only five families in total, but Lin Feng always picked the fat sheep to attack.

Before this, Lin Feng spent nearly ten high-grade spiritual stones to inquire around, and then found out the financial situation of each family.

Of course, I don’t know what the four heads of the families who were robbed would think if they knew that the reason for their homes being robbed was just a few high-grade spiritual stones.

These four families, among the nine, are basically the top four in terms of financial resources.

Somewhere in the Divine Water Space, spiritual stones piled up like mountains, and the rich spiritual energy turned into mist and surged up into the sky, lingering for a long time. Some of the spiritual energy was also absorbed by the Chaos Lotus Seeds.

The dazzling spiritual stones made Lin Feng feel the urge to be too lazy to count them.

The low-grade spirit stones were fiddled with directly. Lin Feng didn't check the exact number, but he estimated that it was at least close to 15 billion.

Then there were the middle-grade spiritual stones, which were set aside by Lin Feng. The number was roughly around 20 million.

This number made Lin Feng very dissatisfied, and he cursed in his mind that the output of Xihua City's high-quality spiritual stones was too low.

And this is also true.

The production of spiritual stones in Xihua City is so deceptive. There are so many low-grade spiritual stones, but there are very few middle-grade and high-grade ones.

According to the final statistics, there are less than two million high-grade spiritual stones in total. As for the higher-level spiritual stones, there are even fewer. Fifty thousand top-grade spiritual stones are not as many as Lin Feng's.

But thinking about it was better than nothing. Lin Feng planned to find channels to exchange all these low-grade spiritual stones into higher-level spiritual stones after he went to Yanxuan Continent.

As his cultivation level improved, Lin Feng became more and more aware that low-grade spiritual stones were of little help to monks.

Even the mottled heaven and earth vitality in low-grade spiritual stones will affect the true energy in the bodies of high-level monks, which is counterproductive.

Therefore, it is better to use this kind of thing sparingly, and for Lin Feng, it is used as currency.

Nowadays, Lin Feng's cultivation is at least at the upper level. Fortunately, the inventory is sufficient, and it is impossible for ordinary monks to be as wealthy as Lin Feng.

You know, he unified the Donghuang Kingdom, and it is no exaggeration to say that he is the richest monk in the Donghuang Kingdom.

After checking the spiritual stones, Lin Feng used his spiritual consciousness to detect a large number of countless magic weapons on the mountain.

There were thousands of magic weapons, and it took Lin Feng half an hour to select the valuable ones.

Of course, the value in Lin Feng's eyes does not mean how powerful the finished product is, but whether it contains precious materials that ordinary monks cannot smelt. These materials were used by Lin Feng one by one using the Earth's Core Flame.

Peel it out.

As for the prototype of the magic weapon after it was stripped away, Lin Feng, who could still salvage it, directly used divine water and dead water to sharpen it again. The magic weapon created was at least a high-grade one, no weaker than before.

Although Lin Feng didn't need these magic weapons, he planned to keep them.

After becoming the head of the Baiyu Sect, Lin Feng deeply realized how much help it would be to him if he could really control a gang in the world of cultivation.

The first is cultivation resources. You don’t have to worry about it at all. Just set up a membership system and the disciples and elders below will obediently provide it.

The second is related to the purpose of Lin Feng's trip.

Looking for Qin Yanran in the huge territory of the world of cultivation is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

And if you have your own gang, it means you have a certain network of contacts, and then spread it by writing novels. As long as you leave foreshadowing or marks in some specific places, I believe that with Qin Yanran's intelligence, it will be easy.

See through the foreshadowing.

As for the magic weapons currently stored in the Divine Water Space, Lin Feng planned to use them all.

Because Lin Feng knew very well that even in the Yanxuan Continent, high-grade magic weapons could not be everywhere like rubbish. Even a monk in the transformation stage would consider it a good choice to get a high-grade magic weapon. Therefore, he would use these magic weapons in the future.

It will play a vital role when ruling a certain force.

Finally, Lin Feng turned his attention to the spiritual herbs and elixirs.

Seeing this, Lin Feng's eyes really shined.

There is nothing more profitable than alchemy.

Relying on the inherited memory in the Dinghai Divine Pearl, Lin Feng knew that as long as he had enough cultivation and simple exercises, he could refine higher-level elixirs.
Chapter completed!