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Chapter 1665 : Chapter Seven hundred and eighty-four is the enemy (2)

"Yuan Fang's things are so prepared."

Yuan Fang said: "The Yibao Building has been contacted. The auction time is tomorrow. And every time the Yibao Building will hold a relatively large auction. At that time, the high-ranking officials and nobles will go there. I believe that they can sell it at a good price."

"That's good. This thing can only be sold for one item. If there are too many, it will inevitably be noticed. At that time, not only will it not make money, but it will cause trouble. So it's best to get enough military funds this time." Li Yan said.

Yuan Fang's old face wrinkled: "It should be no problem. When I performed the magic of the storage ring for the people in the Qibao Building, even he felt incredible. He said it was an amazing treasure. Since it was a treasure, it would have to be worth at least hundreds of thousands of thousands. I have heard that a treasure was sold at a high price of 30 million yuan. Although the ring could not reach this level, there was no problem to earn the military supplies of this mere 100 people."

"Forget it, don't think about it anymore. You will know how much you can sell tomorrow. Let's go back. It's been nearly ten days since the mansion. I don't know how Yuanxiang is." Li Yan said.[

Yuan Fang said: "You kid is very concerned about my Xiang'er. No wonder this daughter's heart has always been on you."

Li Yan smiled and said nothing. He left Ping'an Palace and prepared to return to Yuan Mansion. Yuan Fang naturally went back together, but he did not call Ji Qing, but still let him stay in the military camp forever, especially looking at the weapon refiner named Bian Jing.

"By the way, how did that weapon master father-in-law arrange it?" Li Yan couldn't help asking while walking on the road.

Yuan Fang said: "This is easy. I have put a confinement in his soul. If he dares to run away, I will break his soul directly. Hey, he was so scared that he honestly refining weapons for us in the military camp. But unfortunately, because of the scarcity of refining materials, the weapon refiner can only refine some small objects, and there is no place for him to use it yet."

Li Yan replied: "This weapon refiner must be careful with the palace. One day I will come up with an idea to learn his weapon refining skills. My weapon refining level is already a bit of a foundation. I just need to be pointed out by someone to become a weapon refining master. I can refine inscriptions. At that time, even if I don't become a general, I can still open a weapon shop to make a living."

"It turns out that the boy is making such a plan. No wonder you want to keep him." Yuan Fang smiled. This boy really knows how to use it, and he doesn't even let go of the prisoner's ability.

However, Li Yan was thinking about another thing at this time, that is, he planned to go on this expedition to practice Shura's ghost skills well. As long as he was willing to spend his time, he might be able to raise a large army of ghost soldiers in the future. This is a real army, completely obeying his orders, and not worrying about rebellion or something. This is also the main reason why he likes this magical power.

While walking on the road, Li Yan suddenly saw many people moving in front of a mansion. He would not pay attention to such things, but he saw a pale and listless man among the moving slaves.

The man was wearing a Confucian shirt and looked like a scholar.

"Is it him?" Li Yan remembered this person. If he read it correctly, this person was the monk who hurt Yuan Xiang in the Fate Star Realm that day. Because of his timely arrival, this person's life star had been refined by himself, and only a wisp of residual soul escaped.
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