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Chapter 63

Chapter 64: Reaping a lot

The beam of light with a diameter of two meters rushed out, completely covering Fis. His body gradually dissolved and disappeared in the light. The beam of light that rushed out exploded after cutting the castle in half, and half of the castle turned into ruins in the blink of an eye.

"Swish!" The light dissipated, and red liquid sprinkled all over the ground. Under this attack, they still did not suffer much damage, and their holders were now not even left in ashes.

"Damn it! The eighth-grade high-level talisman is a little 13!" Yang Rui, who took out two spirit stones, hurriedly recovered the spiritual power in his body. In order to use this talisman, Yang Rui almost overdrawed his magic power. He hadn't experienced the feeling of physical and mental fatigue for a long time.

"What should I do next? Everyone goes back to their homes and find their mother?" Little Spider turned on the mouth gun mode with the seriously injured blade. What he saw tonight was enough to remember for a lifetime. Now he just wants to find a bed and have a beautiful sleep.

"…!" No one answered him, and everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Rui. This person was the convener. Now that he was fighting to the point of exhaustion, you turned around and left. This was obviously not good!

"If you want to go back, you can go back now. If you don't want to go back, you will go with me to explore the castle. Thank you for your hard work all night, some things are what you deserve!" He slowly opened his eyes, and a little blood appeared on Yang Rui's pale face.

The "Wanhua Guiling" who had been practicing hard for so long actually made a breakthrough inexplicably! Yang Rui was really caught off guard. Feeling that more than 10% of his magic power was recovered in his body, Yang Rui nodded with satisfaction.

"What do you mean!?" Daredevil frowned, and his senses towards Yang Rui deteriorated a little again. In his opinion, justice should not be linked to "interest" or something!

"Literally, I called you together. I worked hard all night, and now everyone is injured. Isn't it normal to give some medical expenses?" Yang Rui said tactfully, but everyone understood what he meant!

Daredevil curled his lips and disappeared into the depths of the darkness in a blink of an eye. He expressed his inner dissatisfaction with direct actions. The pajama baby Haibian Wang originally wanted to leave, but after seeing the super-killed father, the guy immediately pretended to be "caring for people" and came to Blade Feng for his well-being.

The most tangled thing among them is undoubtedly Spider! According to his temperament, he is definitely not going to ask for money. But there is still an uncle in the family. He has seen Aunt Mei staring at the bill more than once recently and worried!

"Let's go!" He held a spirit stone in his hand again. While regaining his spiritual power, Yang Rui pulled Peter towards the castle. He couldn't understand the temperament of this guy. Once he made a decision, even eight horses could not pull back. He had to create a certain fact while he was still struggling.

When he used his spiritual consciousness to explore the castle earlier, Yang Rui recorded all the inside and outside structures of the castle! This action was somewhat familiar. When he opened a small house that was not hidden, Yang Rui pointed to the broken box next to him. As the eldest father opened it, the yellow light made everyone lose their minds.

"So much gold!" The unsightly King Kong couldn't help but open his mouth wide. The three boxes in front of him were filled with gold and jewelry. Just looking at it, you can tell that it's valuable!

"There is a faint smell of sea water in the box and on the gems. The gold has been melted recently... If I guess correctly, these things should have been made from the shipwreck!" The old man was quite knowledgeable. When he was a policeman, he had seen these things very often!

"Shipwreck..." Yang Rui frowned. He found that his previous thoughts seemed too narrow!

With his current methods, he could completely tame a group of dolphins and search for undersea shipwrecks. As long as he set up a salvage company and find some powerful lawyers, selling gold alone would be enough for him to make a fortune.

There is also the farm! I will add some seeds and use the "spiritual rain technique" to nourish it. Harvest every month is not a dream, and it is also the most top-notch ingredients. Why didn't he think so much before!

One wonderful idea after another came out of his mind, and Yang Rui hurriedly stepped on the brakes. If he continued to think about it like this, he would sooner or later feel heartbroken. Before he knew it, he was simply "wrong"!

"How much is it worth it if you sell it?" Yang Rui asked, covering up his stunnedness with a cough.

"According to the current price of gold...it's more than 10 million!" The big father replied after pushing the box.

"Then I'll leave these things to you. After taking action, I'll divide them equally according to the head! I'll go down and take a look." After one sentence, Yang Rui trotted towards the altar. After working hard for a long time, it was finally time for him to gain!

"It's so cold here!" Following Yang Rui to the underground altar, Spider-Man couldn't help but tremble!

Ignoring the other party, Yang Rui stood above the altar and looked around. The decoration of this altar was quite strange, saying that the summoning was not like a summoning, and saying that the seal was not completely a seal!

After staring at the altar for a while, Yang Rui kept thinking about the problem. When he saw the twelve vampires corpses sacrificed, Yang Rui's eyes lit up! Because the Blood God and Fis were in the same group just now, Yang Rui didn't think much about it. But if the Blood God and the vampire clan were close, how could the other party let the count-level vampires be sacrificed?

"It seems that this place is a seal... Damn it! In this case, then isn't this altar a suppression object? If I take the altar, I will release the blood god!?" Yang Rui shouted in his heart that his mother was criticized! The blood god's strength is equivalent to that of an early stage cultivator of the Golden Pill stage, and he is no match for the sake of the treasure. If he put himself in, he would have suffered a loss of bleeding.

Yang Rui's mouth twitched when he penetrated his spiritual consciousness into the altar. He finally knew how that strange feeling came about. People who created this place should have read some books on cultivation formations. But he only knew some fur, so he made a "four-like appearance". Although he succeeded in the end, he was piled up by cherishing the materials.

"It's such a waste! The finished product produced by the Qi training monk who specializes in formations is better than this thing!" The spiritual consciousness entered the seal, and Yang Rui carefully observed the blood god in the seal. Surprise, greed, fear, hesitation... Countless complex emotions flashed through Yang Rui's eyes and eventually turned into a sigh.

"I actually sealed the worldly treasure like Blood Spirit! This is too..." Yang Rui thought about it and couldn't find a suitable adjective. It's polite to say that this kind of thing is "a waste of resources"! The value of "Blood Spirit" is enough to make the cultivators in the Nascent Soul Stage, the God Transformation Stage and even the Void Refining Stage fight to break their heads, which shows its preciousness!

"I really returned empty-handed by Baoshan!" Yang Rui felt ache in his hair after a fierce attack! Is there anything more that the monk beats his feet and stamps his chest than the treasure in front of him, which can be seen but cannot be touched?
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