Just when the entire Qi family was in panic, Zhao Long had already returned to Xue Qikun's residence.
When he saw Zhao Long returning empty-handed, Xue Qikun couldn't help but be stunned: "Uncle Master, where is the calf grass?"
Have you failed? Alas, although you are very powerful, your cultivation level is too low after all."
Xue Yang also understood that Haitian's success or failure was related to whether his grandfather could restore his strength and avenge his parents.
Although he didn't say anything, the anxious expression on his face had betrayed his thoughts.
"Who said I failed?" Zhao Long curled his lips indifferently, walked into the room and sat down directly.
Then I picked up a cup of tea on the table and started drinking it.
"Did you succeed in this way, Master,? But where is the elephant calf grass?" Xue Qikun looked up and down, Zhao Long was empty-handed and had no trace of the elephant calf grass.
"Uncle Master, didn't you put the elephant calf in your pocket?"
"This is not possible. Once the elephant calf is deformed, it will lose its original effectiveness."
Seeing Xue Qikun's appearance, Zhao Long laughed and said, "Don't worry, of course I know this common sense. The elephant calf grass is in my storage ring, and there are some other spoils."
"Other spoils?" Not only Xue Qikun, but even Xue Yang was stunned.
Zhao Long smiled and immediately poured out all the things in the storage ring.
Suddenly, there was a clamor, and the whole room was instantly filled with the spoils poured out by Zhao Long.
Even Zhao Long and the other two were buried under the spoils, revealing only one head.
Zhao Long, who was suppressed by a group of spoils, also realized his mistake and laughed embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I forgot that this room is too small and I can't hold so many things."
As he said that, Zhao Long had an idea and immediately put the spoils back into the storage ring.
At this time, Zhao Long and the other two walked out of the pile of spoils.
"Uncle Master, you won't empty his entire treasure house, right?"
Xue Qikun was really amused and crying. He just asked Zhao Long to go to the Qi family's treasure house to steal the Xiang Cauldron. Who would have thought that Zhao Long had stolen such a lot?
"I'm so sorry. Time was too tight at that time, so I couldn't find the Elephant Calf Grass carefully, so I had to take in the things in the treasure house first."
Besides, that bastard Qi Zhiwei wants to kill me while I am seriously injured.
"Although I can't kill him now, I can get some interest from him." Zhao Long laughed dryly.
Xue Qikun really didn't know what to say at this time, so he nodded and said, "Uncle Master, I really admire you."
It’s better to find the elephant calf grass first, and don’t be crushed by those spoils.
"Don't worry, I've already divided the elephant calf grass and the spoils."
Zhao Long's heart moved, and his right hand flipped, and a green plant suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.
"Uncle Master, where did your storage ring come from? It's so big?"
Xue Qikun thought about it carefully before saying, "If you can put the spoils just now, your storage ring must be at least 200 cubic meters, right?"
"Two hundred cubic meters?" Zhao Long snorted twice disdainfully, "Do you know how big the Qi family's treasure house is?"
Xue Qikun shook his head and said that he didn't know.
Xue Yang also sat down at the edge of the sea and listened carefully to Zhao Long's speech, and his admiring eyes could not be removed in his eyes.
"The treasure house is as high as two floors, which means that the spoils of the Qi family's total are more than 200 cubic meters."
If my storage ring is only that big, how could it be all put in?
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At this moment, Xue Qikun was completely speechless. He thought that Zhao Long had just emptied a small treasure house of the Qi family.
But who would have emptied all the accumulations of decades? What surprised him even more was that the storage ring in Zhao Long's hand could actually hold so many spoils.
"Uncle Master, how big is your storage ring?" Xue Qikun asked curiously.
"Not too big." Zhao Long paused after saying this, raised his head and smiled proudly, "It's only 5,000 cubic meters."
"Five thousand? Cubic meters? Uncle Master, I heard it right?" Xue Qikun immediately screamed and repeated it again.
Zhao Long shook his head and smiled, "Of course you heard it right, it's only 5,000 cubic meters."
And I also exchanged this storage ring for my life. If I hadn't been lucky, I wouldn't have gotten it. Okay, I'll give it to you first.
Xue Qikun was completely stupid at this moment. The storage ring was extremely precious on the sword continent.
Most people don’t even think about it. Even those big forces can have hundreds of cubic meters, which is good.
Even his master, the storage ring on the hand of the Li Tian Dao God Emperor, was less than 300 cubic meters.
The storage ring on Zhao Long's hand was suddenly more than ten times larger than them, no wonder it shocked him.
Although Xue Qikun didn't understand why Zhao Long became like this, Zhao Long now made him dare not underestimate him at all.
"Okay, don't stay there. I'll pour out some spoils in batches later. Let's take a good look at what the Qi family has stored over the past few decades?"
"Uh? OK." Xue Qikun came to his senses only then.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Long poured out some spoils from the storage ring bit by bit, and asked Xue Qikun and Xue Yang to help him check and sort them out.
Soon, Zhao Long and the other two classified the first batch of spoils.
"The first batch of these are ten primary sword weapons at the Heavenly Level, five intermediate sword weapons, and one advanced sword weapons. There are not three bottles of blood pills at the Xuan-level." Xue Qikun said.
"Blood Pill?" Zhao Long grabbed a bottle, opened the bottle plug, sniffed it with his nose, nodded and said, "Yes, it is the most authentic blood pill."
And the quality is much better than the bottles I used to do.
"Well, the Qi family's blood pill is still very famous and plays a great role in masters below the Knife King.
As for the above effects of the Knife King, it is useless." Xue Qikun deserves to be the Knife King, so he can see it all at once.
Afterwards, Zhao Long and others continued to classify. After a night of hard work, they only got all the things stolen from the Qi family's treasure house at dawn.
There are about millions of gold coins in total, and there are many low-level demon cores.
The demon core is an energy crystal in the body of a monster, which is equivalent to the sword spirit in the swordsman's body.
Moreover, the demon core is a good material for refining weapons. The higher the cultivation level of the monster, the more useful the demon core in the body is.
And the higher the value. But in the same way, the higher the cultivation level, the less easy it is to deal with monsters, and the greater the risk.
There are about a few hundred demon cores here, but they are all obtained from first-level and second-level monsters.
The first-level monster is equivalent to the level of the swordsman, while the second-level monster is equivalent to the level of the swordsman.
As for the third-level demon core, there are much fewer than the first-level second-level spiritual core, and there are only a few in total.
What surprised Zhao Long was that there was actually a fifth-level demon core in the Qi family's treasure house, which was equivalent to a powerful man at the level of the Sword Emperor.
If you sell it out, you will definitely be able to sell it for tens of millions of gold coins, and it will still be priceless.
It’s right to think about it. After all, this is the collection of the Qi family over the past few decades, so it’s not surprising that there is a bit of such a treasure.
In addition to these two things, what Zhao Long cares most about is the knife weapon and the blood pill.
In addition to the fifteen heavenly-level sword weapons before, Zhao Long obtained twenty heavenly-level sword weapons.
There are also three imperial-level sword weapons, in addition to a Fire Cloud Sword that Zhao Long once rented to the Qi family.
There is also an imperial-level primary sword weapon and an imperial-level intermediate sword weapon, but unfortunately there is no imperial-level advanced sword weapon.
Otherwise, Zhao Long could lift the seal on Xue Qikun as long as he found a sword king.
Xue Qikun himself was quite regretful: "Uncle Master, don't be sad, this is also my bad life."
"After so many years, do I still care about this time? I believe that uncle will definitely get the imperial-level advanced sword weapon in the future."
Suddenly Zhao Long remembered that the "Weapon Refining" he had obtained in Batian Cave was always placed in his storage ring.
Because he has been busy practicing in recent years, Zhao Long forgot about this.
Then Zhao Long patted Xue Qikun on the shoulder and said, "Mr. Nephew, don't worry. I will just refine an advanced imperial sword weapon for you in the future."
After hearing this, Xue Qikun was shocked. Zhao Long had already brought him enough surprise.
He didn't expect that Zhao Long could refine weapons. He felt that Zhao Long was even more mysterious. Not only did he become a child, but he also learned a lot of things he didn't know before.
"Brother Long, there are ten bottles of blood pills." Xue Yang sorted out all the blood pills under Zhao Long's instructions.
"Ten bottles? Not bad. In the past three years, Qi's family has seen a lot more inventory."
Zhao Long smiled with satisfaction. The blood dan elixir he had blackmailed in the past three years had almost been consumed.
If there was no supplement this time, I would probably have to be injured next time and drink the northwest wind.
In addition to these things, I also found several sword skills from the spoils, but with Zhao Long's knowledge, these are all garbage.
In addition, some other things that Zhao Long looked down upon were all cleaned up by Zhao Long.
According to Zhao Long, he felt that it was a waste of place when put into the storage ring.
Xue Qikun suddenly found a dilapidated book, and patted the dust on it. When he saw the words on it, he couldn't help but screamed in surprise: "Hey, it turned out to be the flying sword technique "The Heavenly Technique", which is very strange."
As he said that, Xue Qikun carefully began to read it, but he quickly threw out the book in his hand: "I said why is there no one in the Qi family practicing? It turns out to be a useless book."
"Abandoned books? What does it mean?" Zhao Long picked up the broken books thrown out by Xue Qikun in surprise.
"Uncle Master, this flying sword skill requires practitioners to reach the level of sword masters and cannot have a sword spirit. Isn't this impossible?"
"Isn't it a waste book or something?" Xue Qikun curled his lips. How could anyone reach the level of a swordsman without a sword spirit?
However, Zhao Long's eyes lit up and he shouted happily: "Who said it's impossible? Don't I have no sword spirit?"
Xue Qikun was stunned when Zhao Long said that, then reacted immediately and immediately shouted in surprise: Yes, Uncle Master, you don’t have a sword spirit.
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