I Can Reap Qi Fortune from Players-Chapter 389 - 188: Xinyi Continent City, Inviting Trouble Into Our Home
At seven in the evening, the manor officially closed for the night.
"I think this one’s good."
"This Divine Beast corpse is not bad either, let’s pick it."
The young blacksmiths looked at the list of materials worth four billion that the Sword Fairy had sent back three hours ago, ecstatic beyond measure.
It’s undeniable, the professional appraisers on their side were incredibly quick.
Four billion in materials, and they’ve sorted them all already?
The sorting speed really knocked those young blacksmiths’ sorting speed out of the park.
This made many blacksmiths secretly angry.
How could they be so skilled? Even more like bandits than us?
Feels like I need to play bandit more often, loot more spoils, and with more sorting experience, skill and vision will improve.
Jiucai Rong took the list and told Xinyi Baisan’s side to wait a bit while they picked out some items.
In the square, night descended, and after an early meal, groups gathered two or three at a time, crowded around the pages of orders.
"Where’s the third page?"
"I finished it, where’s the fourth page?"
Each team held a page of paper, joining the excitement, curiously looking at the material descriptions on the list.
"Oh hell, stop looking at the list, time to log off."
"Exactly, we’ve already taken photos, log off so we can discuss it."
"Can we have some perspective, please? You’re acting like bumpkins who haven’t seen the world, so excited you ate three pounds of dirt."
They complained and bantered, slinging arms over each other’s shoulders as they returned to their dorms, climbed the stairs, opened their rooms, and went to bed.
Meanwhile, the night shift blacksmiths were still hard at work.
Those Ghosts had eyes that glimmered with an eerie green light, creating a spine-chilling atmosphere as they queued in the square to pick up night tasks.
Moreover, they kept sneakily looking at the material list.
A group of Ghosts gathered in the square at night brought a horror that even horror movies couldn’t match. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢
"Hehehe, finally no one is fighting us to look at the list."
"Where’s the fourth page, the fourth page?"
"Oh heck, I finished it, I think the Divine Beast on this page must be the secret Easter egg planned."
"Pick him, we must pick him."
The group of Ghost blacksmiths happily discussed.
Unknowingly, the Sword Casting Manor had already become a twenty-four-hour operation, with the production line never stopping.
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The night was as pitch black as ink.
The moon among the laurel trees overhead carried a chilly and uniquely beautiful aura, with the faint image of ancient-clothed women dancing, giggling, and playing.
The moonlight cast upon the ground, settling over the well mouth in the yard, carrying a quiet and serene feeling.
It’s said that the moon and sun now fell under the management of the Continent City local authority.
That implies those group star ladies were girls from the Xinyi Family.
The manor was silent at night.
Ning Zheng and Ning Jiaojiao, among others, finished their meal and returned to their room.
"Over on the Saint’s side, they wouldn’t still be fighting, would they? Shame the Sword Fairy isn’t skilled enough to track and watch at any time."
Ning Zheng expressed some regret.
"However, that’s just normal; at that level, anyone approaching would normally die."
Although eager to watch, he wasn’t reckless enough to ride a Mecha cake over there, which would be rather foolish.
The assassination battle in the Capital City shook the heavens and the earth, but he, as a weak neutral professional, was only responsible for providing them weapons.
Without overthinking, he opened the game forum.
Each material had already been registered based on the content of the screenshots.
The descriptions were very detailed.
Out of the 40 billion materials, the Xirong Divine Craftsman took 30%, and the remaining three were split among the team.
Ning Zheng took a look too.
They were premium items that even money couldn’t easily buy, with the assortment rather extensive.
No need to say anything more.
What surprised Ning Zheng was the Celestial Grade Spirit Plant Liquid!
These big bosses had taken out quite a few.
This was one of the solid currencies!
As the foundational raw material for cultivating Celestial Spirit Roots, it could only be extracted from Spirit Plants over a hundred thousand years old.
Its preciousness was self-evident.
"Once this thing is secured, then we’ll qualify to cultivate our force’s own Celestial Spirit Root in the future."
Ning Zheng mulled over it.
The Celestial Spirit Root was truly the key to a first-rate force!
The manor itself, aside from his own Celestial Spirit Root, was essentially still at the Middle Grade Spiritual Root, Three Elements level at best.
"But we only have a few Middle Grade Spirit Farmers now, and we haven’t managed to cultivate the Upper Grade Blood Separation Flower or Soul Separation Flower."
"Celestial Grade might be a bit far off?"
He rubbed his chin.
This "far off" in Ning Zheng’s eyes might mean a month? Two months?
In any case, a little distance isn’t the issue; planning ahead is key.
Get the items first, then talk.
Furthermore, with the Yin Yang Creation Furnace now available, the difficulty of cultivating and mutating Spiritual Roots had decreased significantly.
With a bit of "luck" from himself, Upper Grade Spiritual Roots could likely appear soon.
Thinking about it this way, cultivating Spiritual Roots would need a batch of Qi Fortune Value too.
The Qi Fortune Value he held was never enough.
Even now, with his high income of ten thousand Qi Fortune Value a day.
"Maybe I’ve become too arrogant."
Ning Zheng self-reflected a bit, "The speed of my growth, a Small Realm a week, is already jaw-dropping to others."
To think he still found it slow was indeed somewhat disdainful of humanity.
Besides the Celestial Grade Spirit Plant Liquid, he leisurely glanced over the other materials.
Got the gist.
He didn’t look much further after gaining a sense of it.
Recently, he had already learned to slack off, listen to the opinions of blacksmiths.
Each department would report their own situations, requiring him as the Manor Master only to make decisions and review reports.
He clicked open a discussion post, everyone inside was fervently debating.
"Guys, there are quite a few good things here."
"What a wave of blood profits, damn, 40 billion, the Sun Moon Casting from the neighboring Saint only offered a bit more than ten billion, thinking about it seems stingy."
"Not exactly calculated like that, things like Sun Moon bring huge honor, which leads to large chain benefits! Like celebrities who pay to walk the red carpet to become famous, first get the name, and the money will follow swiftly."
