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Qian Yiqun opened the box and looked at the so-called "most important treasure". His heart was filled with the pain of being deceived, and he squeezed out a rough word from his mouth.

This box is filled with only a box of silver ingots.

These silver ingots are obviously typical of private cellars. They are of different quality and are not smooth enough, but they are all large ingots of ten taels. In the top row, there are 56 ingots in width and 56 ingots. Judging from the height of this box, they can be installed at least five layers.

There are more than 2,800 taels of silver in this box alone!

Even if the emperor sees this huge sum of money, I will be jealous of it.

If it were normal, Qian Yiqun would naturally not be immune to the vulgarity, but after being bombarded by the night pearls and coral trees, these silver can only be regarded as vulgar things.

"Can you tell the difference between good and bad?" Qian Yiqun asked the fox.

"We only know that these silver can buy meat, and those night pearls of coral trees, can we buy them?" the fox said with confidence.

"You deserve to be in the beast path for thousands of years..." Qian Yiqun shook his head, "A coral tree can be exchanged for this box of silver!"

"You deserve to be an inexperienced little boy from the mountains," the fox fought back without hesitation, "In the current situation, where do you go to attack those coral trees!"

Qian Yiqun was discouraged for a moment. It turns out that there are treasures but no place to sell them. Maybe these things have been registered in the county government, and once they take action, they will be caught.

No matter what, this box of silver fell into the golden scale basket without any suspense.

Qian Yiqun opened other boxes again, and then he found that the wealth of the Zhang family was indeed beyond the imagination of a captain's son. There were nine large boxes in this stone chamber, of which five boxes of silver ingots accounted for half, and three boxes of gold. Among the last two boxes, one box of jadeite, one box of Tang and Song dynasties and paintings of famous masters in ancient and modern times.

Qian Yiqun put them all into the golden scale basket without saying a word. Finally, he put the night pearls in one by one, totaling eighteen, each of which was the size of a fist.

The stone chamber was dark again, and two pairs of eyes could be seen vaguely showing excitement.

"There are half of these money. No matter how much you spend, you are not allowed to lose our share!" The fox warned, "In the future, we will prepare roasted lamb for us every day, and we must not be negligent!"

Qian Yiqun said excitedly: "In the future, whatever roast lamb you want, you can eat whatever you want! It will be no problem to find an imperial chef to bring to you every day."

The fox turned his eyes and began to consider the feasibility of this "suggestion".

ah!

A pair of thieves were about to leave when they suddenly heard a shrill wailing sound from outside.

Qian Yiqun quickly walked out of the secret room, hid his body through the rockery stone, and looked out.

Qian Wei's shadow was still at the scene of the crime. A person fell on the ground. The man was Zhang Wenjin with ash on his face.

Just now, Zhang Wenjin was stimulated by Qian Yiqun's sneer. Thinking about his own body and mind, he was alone and endless sadness swept his body and mind. He remembered that he had a master in the capital, and was said to be the leader of the military sect, with great power. When he was dazed, he decided to burn the house that made him heartbroken and then set out to head north.

If you want to go north, you will naturally need to pay Sichuan's resources. When you go to Beijing, you will definitely have to spend money. Zhang Wenjin naturally thought of his own secret cellar and planned to take some gold and silver to go on the road.

Unexpectedly, he finally escaped from the servant's "house arrest", but when he arrived here, he was suddenly targeted by the evil ghost.

Qian Wei was watching the wind in front of the rockery at that time. When he saw someone coming, how could he allow him to destroy the young master's good deeds? When he looked closely, it turned out to be the culprit Zhang Wenjin!

This is exactly what the enemy is so jealous!

Qian Wei raised his sword and stabbed Zhang Wenjin in the lower abdomen with a sword. The sword light flashed, but the sword did not stab it, but only cut off Zhang Wenjin's right and wrong roots.

When Qian Yiqun came out, Zhang Wenjin had already fallen to the ground and fainted in pain.

"Why didn't you kill him with one sword?" Qian Yiqun frowned.

"He was extremely guilty, how could he let him die so happily!" Qian Wei said hatefully.

Qian Yiqun glanced at Zhang Wenjin on the ground again, and there was no ripple in his heart, and he stepped over this self-destructive child.

Qian Wei didn't know what his mentality was, so he made some noises to attract people to treat the injured Young Master Zhang, which shows that he had already realized the truth that life is worse than death.

Qian Yiqun returned to the other courtyard and called the two little girls who were at a loss. He carried the bamboo box and walked out. The bamboo box was still the one made by Qian Laishun when he went up the mountain. Now there are only a few taels of silver, a hanging of copper coins, pen, ink, paper and ink, Cuiluan Mountain and White Lotus.

Silver and copper coins are always needed on the road, and they don’t need to be shocked by the world. The pen, ink, paper and inkstone are used to support the storefront, and after all, this is also the Taoist bag. Cuiluan Mountain is a more brilliant magic weapon than the golden scale basket, and it can’t be installed even if you want to. What surprised Qian Yiqun was that even the level of Baimeitu could be installed into the golden scale basket, but the white lotus given by Kuchen could not be entered.

Looking back on the situation that day, Ku Chen just buried a broken bodhi Zixu in the soil, and then recited the mantra and grew this strange flower. It looked extremely simple, but it exceeded the ability to carry the golden scale basket. Perhaps Fan Wencheng did not exaggerate Ku Chen's cultivation. I am afraid that the monk had really reached the realm of the Great Arhat and was an extraordinary person who became a saint.

After taking the mount, Qian Yiqun turned over the deer saddle, and then held the donkey, looking for a small donkey for Gu Meiniang and Li Xiangjun. As for Qian Wei, he had no choice but to walk behind.

At the moment, the Zhang family was in chaos, and no one paid attention to them and allowed them to leave the door and leave.

The fox was very dissatisfied with Qian Yiqun because there were still 17 or 8 miles up the mountain from here, and he had to run by himself. The fox didn't like this kind of asceticism and only acted cute in front of the two girls.

Both girls like foxes very much, but the fox is more partial to Gu Meiniang, so she asked Meiniang to carry her and ride together.

Chen Jiru's deer has walked a lot in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and can remember all the roads in his heart. Just a few words before departure can you reach it by yourself. This is also because the deer's brain is more developed than ordinary animals and has a good memory. In addition, with the lobbyist, the fox, he naturally shows extraordinary spirituality.

After walking for more than half an hour, I arrived at the main mountain gate of Qionglong Mountain.

Under the mountain gate, there were several old women selling mountain fruits and bamboo shoots, looking up at Qian Yiqun curiously. One of them saw Li Xiangjun's face changed, but he didn't know whether this man was an enemy or a friend, so he didn't dare to recognize each other.

"Madam Zhang!" Li Xiangjun shook her hand and screamed when she saw her acquaintance.

"Miss Li." Seeing that she was called out by someone, Madam Zhang gritted her teeth and looked at Qian Yiqun.

Qian Yiqun smiled slightly and said, "Is Mom Li on it?"

"I dare to ask this Taoist priest is..."

"I am kind." Qian Yiqun smiled, "I went down the mountain to find your lady the day before yesterday."

Madam Zhang had seen Qian Yiqun from a distance and felt that she didn't look like her, but she thought that all these secret cultivators had some unpredictable skills, so she didn't bother her now. Anyway, Miss Xiangjun was the main thing when she came back. She took out a bird whistle from her arms and blew for a while.

Suddenly, a bird whistle came from the mountain, rising and falling, and soon a ball of sounded.

After hearing the response, Madam Zhang said, "Master, please go up the mountain. Mom and Xu's mother are already waiting for the immortals in Wusanguan."

At that moment, another woman came up to hold the deer for Qian Yiqun, but she was stunned when she saw that the deer had no bridle.

"It will walk by itself." Qian Yiqun laughed and patted the deer's neck lightly, "Brother Lu, go up this mountain road."

The deer raised her head and shouted, then took her hooves and strode up. The wide hooves hit the stone slab, making a crisp click.

"This deer is quite fairy-like, why does that Taoist priest look bad?" The nanny waited for Qian Yiqun to walk away and asked the nanny Zhang beside her.

Madam Zhang glanced at her and said angrily: "You are a very old man. Have you never heard of the real person Wuxiang?"

The nanny immediately shut up and happened to hear a deer sound coming from the corner of the forest. She was scared and silently said: Taiyi saves the suffering and the Great Heavenly Lord, I am ignorant, don’t let the real person know and blame me.

Whether it is Qian Yiqun or the big-horned deer, it is impossible for him to hear others whispering a hundred meters away. The reason why the big-horned deer makes the sound is because the fox is impatient and urges it to move faster. Although it is dissatisfied, it still speeds up its pace. In fact, many animals have no intelligence and emotions than humans, but because of the inability to communicate, people think they are stupid.

For Xu Fo and Li Zhenli, Qian Yiqun had only been away for two days. For Qian Yiqun, he had been away for several years. Every grass and tree on the mountain seemed like the day before yesterday, which made him feel deeply. When he reached the secluded path of the bamboo forest, he was already a wanderer returning home, and he became even more timid in his feelings for the hometown.

Xu and Li were greeted by the Youjing Road. When they saw Qian Yiqun, they were slightly stunned and immediately realized that this was Hong Niang's disguise array.

After the two of them came forward to meet, Li Zhenli pulled Li Xiangjun and taught a lesson: "You can't talk to strangers casually in the future."

Li Xiangjun bowed her head and said, as if she had done something wrong.

Gu Meiniang turned over and jumped off the donkey, stepped forward and said obediently, "Nephew Meiniang, I have met two uncles."

"Master, why did you bring her back?" Xu Fo smiled, "This is because he treats him with his own way."

"This is actually because I collected the parenting fee from someone else and promised Gu to take her by her side for ten years." Qian Yiqun said honestly.

"This..." Xu Fo's brows gradually tightened, and he thought to himself: Gu had long had the ambition to unify Yiyinglou. Now he is looking for experts to train her daughter, but he is quite far-reaching. Is this the plan that even if she can't beat us, the next generation will kill us?

Thinking of the withering talents of his disciples, Xu Fo's brows became even tighter.
Chapter completed!