Immortal Space

Chapter 320 The Spoils of War

After Fu Li escaped, he gathered dozens of remnants and defeated generals of the Masonic Alliance.

It's not that these people are so loyal to the Freemasonry, it's just that in today's world of cultivating immortals, it's hard to survive alone.

Fu Li hid with some people, not daring to be too ostentatious, and kept a low profile every time she killed and seized treasures, secretly recruiting members to strengthen her strength.

When Luo Zhongjie hunted down and killed the remaining monks of the Freemasonry Alliance and returned, more than two hundred treasure-hunting monks at the entrance of the valley were already bleeding from their orifices. The strangest thing was that these people were still alive, with satisfied smiles on their faces.

The monks lurking on the surrounding mountain peaks watching the battle felt terrified at this moment, shocked by the death of these treasure-hunting monks.

More than 300 people came to attack the valley, and they didn't even see the opponent's figure, so they lost 200 people and died for no reason.

Who would dare to provoke such an opponent in the future? When meeting the Dongzhou caravan outside in the future, they should stay as far away as possible.

Wang Hong arranged for several of his subordinates to take the antidote in advance, and went to the mouth of the valley to remove the storage bags from these monks.

There are also some equipment worn by these monks, all of which have been stripped off, some defensive spiritual armor, robes, boots and other items, and hundreds of pieces have been collected.

These items that can be worn by treasure-hunting monks are all high-quality treasures.

The monks watching the battle on the mountain peak looked at the valley mouth below, all kinds of treasures piled on the ground like garbage.

There were also storage bags taken from the treasure-hunting monk, which were also piled on the ground.

Let these monks who make a living by killing people and seizing treasures feel that their tens of hundreds of years of treasure hunting are simply in vain.

But just now he has witnessed the great strength of the Dongzhou Caravan, even if he is given ten more courage, he will not dare to be greedy.

These treasure-hunting monks made up their minds that they would never provoke the Dongzhou caravan again, and then quietly retreated, so as not to feel inferior.

As for whether there will be murders and treasure-hunting incidents with other monks on the way back, it is unknown.

Everyone moved these items back to the valley, and it took several days to sort them out.

These treasure-hunting monks plundered everywhere, and now it is equivalent to concentrating the wealth of many sects and families in the surrounding area into Wang Hong's hands.

The various spiritual objects harvested last time have not been used up, and the caravan has earned a lot.

Luo Zhongjie had no choice but to build two extra large warehouses to store these spiritual objects.

"Boss, these spiritual objects are finally sorted out. This is Zhang Pu, please take a look at it."

It took Luo Zhongjie several days to sort out these accounts.

"Well, so many!"

Wang Hong flipped through it casually, and couldn't help being taken aback by the account.

No wonder there are so many monks who have practiced honestly before, and they have recently joined the ranks of treasure-hunting monks.

"It's useless to pile up so many spirit objects in the warehouse, things only have value when they are used.

You arrange for the team members of the new foundation building to continue to refine the second-level items, and the refined products are still sold everywhere by the caravan. "

He originally planned to select some talented ones and focus on cultivating them with resources, but now facing the spiritual creatures in these large warehouses, there is no need to do so.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements in a moment.

Now at the first stage, everyone has mastered the skills they have learned.

When some alchemists are refining first-order pills, the success rate of pills can reach 70% to 80%.

The rest of the skills, such as refining tools and making talismans, have almost reached this level. "

To be able to reach this level is considered to be relatively excellent in the same industry, and profitability is inevitable.

It can be expected that after a period of time, the items that are only earned by profit will fill up the warehouse again.

"Okay! Not bad! Next time our caravan goes out to trade, we can trade all first-level spirits with spirit stones.

Some of the second-order spiritual objects are also selected, and the lower-grade spiritual stones are sold. "

Wang Hong instructed that other forces might be reluctant to exchange second-level spiritual objects for high-grade spirit stones, but he always needs low-grade spirit stones.

Just as Luo Zhongjie went out for a while, Yang Tiezhu and Ling Xue walked in together.

"Boss!"

"Uncle Wang!"

The two saluted at the same time after entering, and Ling Shuai handed Ling Xue over to Wang Hong before leaving.

Wang Hong arranged Ling Xue on the side of the valley, after all, there are more people of her age here, so she can play more comfortably here.

Ling Xuerou is weak and weak, and she has the best relationship with Yang Tiezhu, a big bastard.

"Boss, do we still have that kind of heavy-duty melee spirit weapon in our warehouse that can be exchanged? These spirit weapons are too light, and I'm not used to them."

Yang Tiezhu also succeeded in building the foundation some time ago. Among the one hundred people in the same group, she was the only one who did not learn the skills of cultivating immortals.

Under the influence of Luo Zhongjie and others, she even practiced body training, but she also knew that after exchanging a Zhuyan Pill, her face did not appear full of flesh.

At present, it is still the tender and white baby face, which is very deceptive.

"How much do you want?" Wang Hong asked with interest.

"At least two to three thousand catties will do! It's too light to feel light in the hand."

While Yang Tiezhu was speaking, he squeezed his fist hard, and his slender fingers, which were as thin as light white, were squeezed loudly by her.

Among their trophies, there are really no melee weapons suitable for physical training.

Wang Hong thought for a while, then rummaged through the storage bag and found a mace.

It was obtained by beheading the lurking monster in Heishigufang City before. At that time, he felt that the mace was of good quality, so he kept it.

"How about trying this?" Wang Hong handed the mace to Yang Tiezhu.

As soon as the mace was in his hand, Yang Tiezhu felt his hand sink, and then tried to weigh it, feeling a little heavier.

But her strength has been growing, the heavier the better, it can be used for a long time.

"Boss, I'll go outside and try!" Yang Tiezhu took the mace, eager to try.

"Let's go! Go to the training ground outside and try it out."

As Wang Hong said, he walked out with the two of them.

A large flat ground was split in the valley, and solid formations were arranged on the ground.

It can be used for daily practice, as well as practicing various spells, etc.

When the three of them walked to the practice field, there were many people practicing here.

Yang Tie danced for a while with the mace in the practice field, feeling that it was too late.

"Brother Zhang, Brother Li, I got a new spiritual weapon, can you try it out with me?"

Yang Tiezhu pleaded to two monks not far away, they were recruited by the same group as her, and they also exchanged ideas with each other on weekdays.

When the two hundred heard Yang Tiezhu's request, their faces showed embarrassment. If Wang Hong was not here, they would have already run away.

It's not the first time they've sparred with Yang Tiezhu, every time they've been abused.

Now who doesn't know, Yang Tiezhu is a warlike madman, under the delicate appearance, there is a wild heart hidden.

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