Chapter 887 The golden belt of murder and arson!
Two months later.
Outland, in the cave.
Wei Hong sat cross-legged casually on a stone bed, with dozens of storage bags of different colors placed in front of him.
The number of these storage bags reached eighty or ninety, almost hundreds.
So many storage bags were all obtained from the continuous slaughter of those monks who had done many evil things in the past two months.
In the past two months, Wei Hong has been wandering in the secret realm, and at the same time, he has used his spiritual consciousness to explore the surrounding situation from time to time, in order to find those calamity cultivators who have done many evil things.
Anyone discovered by him would be killed directly by him without exception.
However, Wei Hong did not actually show up, but sent out paper figures and silver corpses, or used the ghosts in the Ten Thousand Soul Flags, which was enough to make the foundation-building monks unable to resist.
In this way, he killed eighty or ninety foundation-building monks in just two months.
Most of them are geniuses from various major sects, and I don't know how those sects will react after learning of such a huge loss.
The reason why Wei Hong returned to the cave and stopped killing was because in the past two months, various rumors had spread, saying that there was a mysterious and powerful monk in the secret realm who was upholding the right path. Anyone who did evil would be punished. He was killed directly by the monk.
The entire secret realm is big, but it is a closed space after all, and some information cannot be hidden. Therefore, Wei Hong's move was very effective, and it directly scared all the surviving monks into silence, and they did not dare to do anything again. I have a little bit of bad thoughts.
They had no choice but to believe it, because there were many eyewitnesses who could testify that even a disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect, a sword cultivator at the pinnacle of Foundation Establishment, still died in the hands of the mysterious monk.
Under such circumstances, who would dare to risk their lives?
The hundreds of surviving Foundation-Building monks could only search for elixirs honestly and did not dare to fight with others, for fear of attracting the attention of the mysterious monks and thus causing a death crisis for themselves.
However, there are not many treasures of heaven and earth in the entire secret realm. No matter how they search, they can't gain much.
The surviving Foundation Establishment monks felt so confused for the first time, as if they no longer knew what to do.
Wei Hong, on the other hand, was not worried at all that killing those foundation-building monks would trigger something like the Blood Curse, because he did not take action personally at all.
Looking at the dozens of storage bags in front of him, he couldn't help but smile slightly: "I didn't expect that one day I would be troubled by handling the trophies!"
There were so many storage bags in front of him that he had to look through them one by one.
If it were in the past, he might be very excited and looking forward to it, but now that he has reached the Golden Core stage, he naturally doesn't have much regard for the wealth of some foundation-building monks, and he doesn't have much expectations.
Wei Hong shook his head slightly to suppress the thoughts in his heart, and then picked up the first storage bag.
His consciousness gently poked into the storage bag, and a few breaths of time were enough for him to check everything inside.
Wei Hong stretched out his hand and took out a pile of middle-grade spirit stones from the storage bag. Then he put all the pile of middle-grade spirit stones into his own storage bag, leaving all other things untouched.
After throwing aside the storage bag in his hand, he picked up another storage bag.
"Hey, the sect's genius is so poor?" "Except for more than a thousand middle-grade spiritual stones, you have nothing? Is this still a foundation-building monk?"
"Well, this is not bad. There are more than three thousand middle-grade spiritual stones, as well as seven or eight bottles of second-grade high-grade elixirs and some talismans, which finally gives me some comfort."
"Hey, what is this? Talisman? What a good thing!"
"And this, this seems to be a third-level blue light stone? Haha, what a profit!"
As Wei Hong opened the storage bags one after another, various things appeared in front of him one after another.
At first, he was a little disappointed, because those storage bags were filled with some worthless things. Except for some medium-grade spiritual stones, they were nothing more than personal daily necessities, clothing, and two other things. Medium and low-grade spiritual weapons, elixirs, miscellaneous items, foundation-building techniques, spells, some elixirs, ores, etc., are all worthless and cannot be of interest to him.
But later, several things slowly appeared that surprised Wei Hong, namely two talismans, a blue ore the size of a human head, a golden crystal the size of a fist, and a jade slip.
After looking through all the dozens of storage bags, he found only the few treasures above that he was satisfied with.
In addition, there are more than 100,000 mid-grade spiritual stones in dozens of storage bags.
Among them, the ones who contributed the most were the top foundation-building genius of the Xuantian Sword Sect and another genius of the Jindan family. The total number of mid-grade spiritual stones in these two people exceeded 40,000 yuan. They were completely He is the richest among the foundation-building monks.
Therefore, finding only 100,000 mid-grade spiritual stones in dozens of storage bags is really not a lot.
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But these 100,000 mid-grade spiritual stones are still considered a huge sum of money for Wei Hong. Even if he uses more high-grade spiritual stones after breaking through to the golden elixir stage, these 100,000 mid-grade spiritual stones can be exchanged for high-grade spiritual stones. There are a thousand spiritual stones, which is definitely not a small sum.
"Haha, it is indeed a gold belt for murder and arson. The funds came very quickly!"
Wei Hong was slightly excited, and then he no longer focused on the spirit stone.
Apart from spiritual stones, most of the dozens of storage bags were filled with less valuable items, such as second- and lower-grade spiritual weapons and elixirs, etc. He simply made some classifications and prepared Get rid of them all when you get out.
After all, no matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat, not to mention that he can give these things away.
As for the monks' personal supplies, clothing, etc., they were all burned by him.
There are also those storage bags. Except for some with special markings or made of special materials, he has put all the others away and is going to deal with them together after going out.
As for those storage bags with special markings, he dug a deep hole and buried them.
In this way, the trophies collected from killing dozens of foundation-building monks were completely cleared.
Now, only the most valuable treasures were left in front of him.
Looking at these things in front of him, Wei Hong couldn't help but laugh and said: "I didn't expect that there are really good things in these foundation-building monks. It seems that the backgrounds of these monks are also extraordinary!"
The treasures placed in front of him at this time would be impossible to possess without a strong background, especially the two talismans. Only the elders of the sect who had the golden elixir stage or above could give them to them.
But now these treasures are all at an advantage to Wei Hong, and the original owners of those treasures were unlucky when they met Wei Hong.
(End of chapter)