Chapter 774 Counting the Harvest!

In the training room.

Wei Hong opened the bag of storage, and then turned the bag downwards, and then a large pile of things poured out of the bag and piled up in front of him.

Clatter!

Various colors of light accompanied by the breath of spiritual tools appeared in front of Wei Hong.

First, a pile of medium-grade spiritual stones was the most conspicuous, mixed in a pile of miscellaneous items. He stretched out his hand and quickly sorted out the pile of spiritual stones.

"Hehe, not bad, not bad, more than 3,000 medium-grade spiritual stones, better than nothing!"

Wei Hong used his spiritual sense to scan and roughly saw the number of spiritual stones in this pile, so he took out a storage bag specially used to store spiritual stones and collected the pile of medium-grade spiritual stones.

In addition to the spiritual stones, he found that only four items in this pile of things were the most valuable.

Among them were two spiritual tools, one of the second-level medium and one of the second-level low-grade, and a jade box. The box contained a jade slip that recorded a low-grade Xuan-level technique, and the last item was five bottles of Zhengyang Pills.

In addition, the rest were all sundries and worthless things.

According to the previous processing method, Wei Hongyou took out another storage bag and put all the worthless sundries into it, ready to deal with them together.

As for the spiritual tools and jade slips, they were put into his own storage bag.

Then, he picked up another storage bag.

The things in this storage bag were not as many as the previous one, but a few of them made Wei Hong's eyes light up.

"Hey, second-level top-grade spiritual tools? Or two, wow, you are rich!"

Wei Hong looked at the two spiritual tools and couldn't help showing a satisfied smile on his face.

In addition to the two second-level top-grade spiritual tools, there are more than 5,000 middle-grade spiritual stones and five bottles of second-level top-grade golden marrow pills. The value of these things is much higher than the things in the previous storage bag.

Seeing that the harvest is getting richer and richer, Wei Hong is getting more and more happy.

He kept checking those storage bags one by one. Except for the six storage bags belonging to Cao Qian and Cao Ming, he carefully checked and sorted out all the others and found that he had gained a lot.

Among them, there were nearly 20,000 middle-grade spirit stones alone, which was definitely a lot of windfall for an ordinary foundation-building cultivator.

In addition, there were nearly 20 middle- and low-grade second-level spirit tools, but Wei Hong no longer looked down on these spiritual tools. Next, he planned to sell all these middle- and low-grade spirit tools in exchange for spirit stones to avoid taking up too much space.

As for the second-level high-grade spirit tools, he also gained five. Naturally, he would not sell these second-level high-grade spirit tools, but planned to keep them for his own use or for emergency use.

In addition, there were a lot of various elixirs, and most of them were elixirs for improving cultivation. Even if he didn't use them, he could keep them or exchange them. In short, it was another amount of spirit stones.

After sorting out and putting away all the spoils in front of him, Wei Hong turned his attention to the six storage bags in front of him.

These six storage bags were all looted from Cao Ming and Cao Qian, not only because they had the highest cultivation, but also because they were the last survivors of the Cao family, so Wei Hong remembered it very clearly and attached the most importance to these six storage bags.

"The last two members of the Cao family should have a lot of good things on them, right?"

With great expectations, Wei Hong slowly picked up one of the storage bags.

Hula!

A large number of items were poured out of the storage bags and piled up in front of him.

There were many dazzling spiritual lights flashing in them, and there were also a lot of spiritual stones.

However, Wei Hong did not stop immediately, but poured out all the contents of the other storage bags.

For a while, a small mountain of various items piled up in front of him.

It was not until then that he began to slowly clean up and organize.

"They are all middle-grade spirit stones, put them aside for now!"

"Hey, second-grade high-grade spirit tools, good stuff!"

"Tsk, is the Cao family's special secret technique or technique? Put it aside for now and look at it later!"

"What is this? Why is there only half of it?"

"Is this Cao Ming's second-grade top-grade flying sword? Tsk tsk tsk, good stuff!"

Wei Hong sorted out the things in the six storage bags for more than an hour, and then he barely sorted out all the things in them.

Among them, Cao Ming and Cao Qian carried more than 50,000 middle-grade spirit stones, and even more than 20 high-grade spirit stones, which really gave Wei Hong a huge surprise.

Together with the 20,000 middle-grade spirit stones before, this means that he doesn't need to worry about the shortage of spirit stones in a short time, and even this large amount of spirit stones is enough to support his cultivation to the late stage of foundation building. Faced with such a harvest, how could Wei Hong not be overjoyed.

In addition to the spirit stones, there are more than 20 most valuable items, one or two of which look a bit mysterious, but he can't tell their origins, and the rest are all sundries and worthless things.

"Tsk, did Cao Ming and the others only take part of the Cao family's assets?"

Looking at the more than 20 items in front of him, Wei Hong had a satisfied smile on his face.

He guessed that this might be because although Cao Ming and the others fled the Cao family in a hurry, they also took part of the family's assets, so they had so many good things on them.

And now, all these good things belong to him.

He first picked up a golden flying sword, which was the one Cao Ming had used to deal with Wei Hong before, and it was a second-grade top-grade flying sword. This flying sword alone was worth at least 4,000 middle-grade spirit stones, and it was not necessarily available.

Wei Hong carefully examined it for a while, and then he sighed: "It is worthy of the Cao family. Such a second-grade top-grade gold-attribute flying sword, ordinary foundation-building cultivators should have never seen it!"

Although he did not have a gold-attribute main spiritual root and did not practice gold-attribute exercises, this flying sword was not very suitable for him, but he could choose to exchange it for something more suitable for himself.

After putting away the golden flying sword, he looked at the other spiritual tools placed together.

These five or six pieces were all second-grade top-grade spiritual tools, including flying swords, flying knives, a small flag and a round bowl, all of which were of very good quality.

If you count it this way, he has obtained at least ten second-grade upper-grade spiritual tools from the eight foundation-building cultivators who besieged him. If other foundation-building cultivators knew about this, they would probably be jealous to the point of madness.

These are only second-grade upper-grade spiritual tools. There are as many as 20 to 30 second-grade middle- and low-grade spiritual tools in total. These are all things that Wei Hong can't use, and he needs to deal with them all later.

After collecting all the spiritual tools, there are only four things left in front of him.

A blood-red jade slip!

A golden exquisite jade bottle!

A copper sheet with only half of it left!

And a jade box carved from ice jade!