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so much? !
Two hundred Mu Ling Lang? That’s a profit of 16,000 white jades!
Chen Mu was shaking with excitement.
Don't panic! Don't mess up!
He tried hard to suppress his emotions and said calmly, "I understand."
Then the synaesthesia connection is quickly severed.
Shang Huan opened his mouth but shook his head helplessly.
He originally wanted to report on the status of the soul-inducing fluid reserves.
"Mr. Gongsun is indeed a man of great courage." Shang Huan thought with admiration.
Four or five thousand white jade flowers were spent without any questions asked!
"Should we stock up on another batch of goods?" Shang Huan was eager to try.
After all, there are more and more Mu Linglang, and the consumption of Lingyin Fluid will increase visibly.
……
In the underground secret room, Chen Mu took a long time to come back to his senses, his eyes were a little straight.
If this deal is successful, his family fortune will skyrocket to more than 24,000 white jades!
He earned nearly a quarter of the Ningqiao method in one go!
But when he thought of the mental torture he endured while refining the magic weapon, Chen Mu couldn't help but look bitter.
"Two hundred!"
"Everyone, power bank, you have to give some strength!"
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 276 Plunder
Midday on the moon.
Twenty miles south of Pengyue Mountain, there is a long strip of dense forest left behind by a pioneering group.
A thin old man with gray clothes and a goatee was leaning against a big tree with his eyes closed.
After a long while, a slight sound of footsteps was heard.
Under the moonlight and the shade of the trees, a man with a white mask on his face, a black cloak and a wooden box in his left hand walked quickly towards them.
The other person's black cloak was fluttering and his eyes were cold, like a terrifying giant bat swooping down towards him.
"Did you bring Bai Yu?" Shang Huan lowered his voice and slowed down his tone behind the mask, trying his best to make his voice sound calm and indifferent, but full of oppression.
"Here, here!" The old man with a goatee quickly took out a bulging cloth bag from his sleeve pocket and threw it to Shang Huan.
Shang Huan took it and weighed it with his right hand wearing a brown suede glove.
Snapped!
The calf-high wooden box slipped from his left hand.
Shang Huan immediately turned around and left, which was very decisive.
……
A quarter of an hour later.
Twenty-three miles southeast of Pengyue Mountain, there is a dense forest.
Shang Huan held the white mask in one hand, his small eyes narrowed into a line, and he looked at the six brothers and sisters of Wushan with a flattering smile on his face.
"Please brothers and sisters!"
“This is the last order!”
"After we finish tonight, we can rest for five days."
"No trouble." Lu smiled bitterly.
Then he carefully inquired with admiration on his face: "I didn't expect that Mr. Gongsun could also refine weapons. I thought he was better at refining pills."
"Sir, your abilities are beyond our imagination." Shang Huan said with admiration.
I didn’t expect that either.
"Found it. The target is a middle-aged man in his forties with a crooked mouth?" Wu Ruo beside him asked with his eyes open.
"It's him." Shang Huan raised his hand and put the mask on his face, and was about to deliver the spirit-inducing fluid.
"There seems to be someone two miles behind him." Shi Xian said coldly.
Shang Huan, who had just bent down to pick up the box, suddenly froze.
"Are you sure?" Lu Ku narrowed his eyes.
"Mu Linglang can't see." Wu Ruo frowned.
"Let's go!" Lu Ku's face turned serious.
"Let Mu Linglang run in another direction, and we'll leave here immediately." Lu Ku looked at Wu Ruo and gave the order calmly.
Shang Huan said nothing and followed the six Wushan brothers and sisters.
But I couldn't help feeling scared.
Fortunately...
Fortunately, I found these helpers, otherwise it would be dangerous tonight!
It turns out that some people are jealous of this business!
……
The group galloped all the way, changing direction many times, and ran for half an hour, allowing Shi Xian to use the secret art of listening to confirm many times that there was no one within a ten-mile radius.
Then he stopped.
"Thanks to my brothers and sisters!" Shang Huan was still frightened.
Lu Ku waved his hand with a smile on his face: "This is what we are here to do."
"You have to be worthy of the reward, right?"
Shang Huan immediately patted his chest and assured: "Mr. Gongsun is very generous."
"I went to send Mu Linglang off before, and I just ran errands, but each of them gave me six white jade coins as errand fees."
"You guys will definitely be indispensable this time!"
Just for running an errand, this fat guy has six hundred white jades?
They plundered their prey, but their gains were not much more than this!
Several people looked at each other.
Working for Gongsun Sheng doesn't seem that hard to accept...
Seeing the changes in their expressions, Shang Huan felt proud.
"Recently, the lower house wants to buy another two hundred Mu Linglang."
"You will come with me then and help me explore the way like you are doing now."
"I'll give you half of my share! How about that?" Shang Huan smiled.
Then he saw the six people stiffen.
Shang Huan was immediately overjoyed. Are you tempted? Haha!
"Are you sure there are two hundred Mu Linglang?" Lu Ku asked softly.
"Yeah!" Shang Huan looked proud.
Then he saw Lu Ku and the other four turned their heads and looked at Ai Ji at the same time.
"You're finished!" Shi Xian said coldly.
"No way!" Ai Ji looked desperate.
The five people's faces were full of sympathy.
Even Xu Rao, who always argued with him, couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder, his gloomy face was full of gloating smiles: "Congratulations!"
"Get out!" Ai Ji was furious.
Shang Huan looked puzzled and felt that the atmosphere was weird.
This reaction is a bit wrong.
……
There is a dense forest twenty-three miles to the southeast.
Zhang Jin played with the Mu Linglang in his hand and couldn't help but sigh: "He's quite alert."
"The path of attracting spirit juice is not easy to follow."
"The General Affairs Office has applied for another 200 Mu Ling Langs."
"Things are tricky." Zhang Jin frowned.
"Sir..." Not far behind him, the man with a crooked mouth, sweating profusely, spoke cautiously.
"Do you think I can..."
puff!
A soft sound.
A short arrow suddenly pierced through his forehead.
"It's better if fewer people know about this."
After standing there in deep thought for a while, Zhang Jin was still unwilling to give up.