144: Purple Spirit Medicine Gourd, This is a Gold Mine
The old Taoist priest immediately understood what he meant when he heard this.
He was eager to prove his worth, fearing that he would follow the footsteps of the mad beggar and be stabbed by Ma Jun.
He would naturally try his best to fulfill Ma Jun’s request.
“Yes, yes!”
“It must be.”
“As far as I know, the mad beggar has looted a lot of yellow and white things to make friends with others.”
“I’ll help you find it!”
The old Taoist priest rushed into the mad beggar’s house.
His divination skills were very helpful in finding things.
He pinched out two strands of silk from his wide Taoist robe, wrapped them in his hands, and then pinched out a spell.
After a while, the two strands of silk began to tremble, as if they were alive, pointing to a certain place in the room.
“Got it!”
Guided by the silk thread, the old Taoist priest quickly found a sandalwood box.
He opened the box and found a whole stack of silver bills inside.
The old Taoist priest was overjoyed.
He held the box and handed it to Ma Jun like offering a treasure.
“Sir, look.”
“These are all banknotes from Datong Bank, with a face value of one hundred taels each. I’m afraid there are no less than ten thousand taels here!”
The old Taoist’s eyes were red with envy.
He had five disadvantages and three shortcomings, and it was hard for him to even eat good food. This crazy beggar actually saved up such a large fortune quietly.
He really deserves to die!
“Only banknotes?”
Ma Jun took the box, still a little dissatisfied.
It’s true that he can’t live without money, but too much money is useless for 700.
He won’t live in this world for a long time, why does he need money?
There is no indication on these banknotes that they can be exchanged for gold coins or purple crystal coins. After returning, they will become waste paper.
“There should be more, there is more!”
The old Taoist broke out in a cold sweat.
He continued to use his ability to dig deep into the ground, and used his magic to keep wandering around the residence of the crazy beggar.
After a long time, the old Taoist priest exclaimed.
“Got it!”
“What a treasure!”
He ran out of the house holding a emerald gourd.
He held it carefully with both hands and handed it to Ma Jun.
“This is a good treasure…”
Ma Jun took the gourd.
The gourd is made of emerald material, with a hidden gem.
Indeed, but from the outside, you can see that it is extraordinary.
The properties of this gourd are indeed worthy of its extraordinary appearance.
[Spiritual Medicine Gourd (Purple), from the mysterious Cleansing Sect, can absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and produce pills with different effects by itself, with the quality fluctuating between blue and orange. ]
[Cooling time: 72 hours]
This thing feels like opening a blind box.
(biff) It can be used once every three days.
Each time, it can produce a pill with a quality between blue and orange.
It is a treasure that can be used continuously.
According to the price, a purple pill costs about 5,000 gold coins.
The orange one is five or six times more expensive.
This purple spiritual medicine gourd is a gold mine!
It can be mined once every three days.
How much you dig depends on your luck.
ThisIf the props were sold at an auction house, their value would probably be comparable to that of golden props.
Ma Jun glanced at the magic medicine gourd.
This treasure, falling into the hands of the crazy beggar, was really a waste of money.
Only in his hands could it be considered to be fully utilized.
This trip was not in vain. As expected, robbery still made money faster.
The female slaves huddled together and looked at Ma Jun nervously. (To read the exciting novels, go to Fulu Novel Network!)
It seemed that they were afraid that Ma Jun would ignore them.
Ma Jun would naturally not abandon them. He thought about it and took out a stack of silver bills from the box full of silver bills.
He comforted them: “You can go wherever you want now.”
“If you want to go home, come and get the money and go back by yourself.”
“If you are homeless, take the money, buy a house, and do some small business.”[]
The female slaves were deeply moved.
They knelt on the ground one after another, tears streaming down their faces.
After sending away the slave girls, Ma Jun fixed his sight on the old Taoist priest again.
The old Taoist priest was frightened and sweated.
He thought that Ma Jun remembered him again and was ready to attack him.
Without saying a word, he turned over and knelt on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly.
“Sir, please spare my life. I am different from the crazy beggar. I really haven’t done anything evil.”
“At most, I stole a little to make some money.”
“It’s wrong for me to covet your treasures. I am willing to follow you and let you drive me!”
Ma Jun thought about it.
The old Taoist priest’s fortune-telling skills are indeed very useful.
Ma Jun nodded and said, “Then I will spare your life for the time being.”
“You stay with me and see how you perform.”
The old Taoist priest must have some real skills to be able to serve as a worshiper of the Heavenly Court.
It is also much more convenient to keep a native who knows this world very well around.
The most important thing is that the old Taoist priest is very timid. Even the painted skin ghost scared him out of his wits. He must not have the courage or ability to threaten Ma Jun.
The old Taoist priest was very excited.
He promised again and again that he would be a good servant and serve Ma Jun well.
He quickly got into the role. As soon as he positioned himself as a servant, he immediately helped Ma Jun think about it.
“Sir, the mad beggar has a high status in the Tingtian Division. Although we worship at the same level, he is a gold medalist and I am only a silver medalist.”
“Moreover, he is an old acquaintance of the commander Ping Tiance, and they had some friendship in the past.”
“Sir, although you killed him, you are getting rid of harm for the people, but you are also slapping the face of the Tingtian Division.”
“Ping Tiance is a man who values his reputation the most.”
“He will probably come to trouble you, sir, you should hurry back to the academy as soon as possible and seek shelter.”
“Or… let’s just escape from Lin’an at night and go to Shendu or Yingtian.”
“It’s very chaotic outside, with eighteen rebel kings blooming everywhere. With your ability, plus my assistance, you can go anywhere in the world!”
The old Taoist priest analyzed it and was beaming with joy.
From his appearance, he has completely put himself in the right position to be the number one henchman under Ma Jun.
Ma Jun thought about it and asked carefully: “Ping Tiance, how much more powerful is he compared to the mad beggar?”
“This…” The old Taoist thought carefully for a while, and then said cautiously: “The commander is naturally more powerful than the mad beggar.”
“The mad beggar is ranked 87th on the list of extraordinary people, but the commander Ping Tiance is ranked 63rd on the list of earth.”
“Ping Tiance was born in the sticking place of the Dajing Dynasty. He is a silver knife spy and uses the blood dropper to perfection.”
“He is especially good at assassination.”
“If it is a head-on confrontation, the mad beggar may be able to hold on for a cup of tea.”
“If it is a life-and-death duel, it is not difficult for Ping Tiance to assassinate the mad beggar.”
Ma Jun weighed it in his heart and chuckled.
“In that case, come back to the Wang family with me.”
“Let’s find out about the evil ghost first.”
The old Taoist was immediately surprised: “Sir, make a decision as soon as possible!”
“Ting Tiansi is very fast!”
Ma Jun turned around and put the spiritual medicine gourd into the inventory.
He said with a relaxed expression: “The Crazy Beggar can fight against the Peaceful Heavenly Strategy for only a cup of tea.
“How long can he and I fight?”
