Official Synopsis: Spiritual energy has revived, and martial arts have risen. Shen Qian awakens an AFK (Away From Keyboard) system and walks towards the peak of martial arts.
Core Synopsis: T...
On the island at the end of Wuding Bridge.
Shen Qian and Liu Changqing sat cross-legged, beaming with joy as they looked at the treasures piled up like a small mountain before them.
The Wuding Bridge has eighty-one checkpoints. Passing through each one may yield various resources and spiritual treasures. Adding to the wealth gained from defeating enemies along the way, the combined fortune of the nineteen people is not a small amount.
After laughing for a while, the two went into the hill to take stock.
"Star Iron, about three catties... Hmm, at the market price of two million per catty, let's say six million."
"Qinse Grass, one of the auxiliary ingredients for Mountain and Sea level pills... Let me think, its auction price one year should be three million seven hundred thousand."
"The Fairy Seal, it's hard to estimate its value. It's more of a collectible, not much of a practical value. Let's say it's worth 500,000."
"Holy crap, Sixth Senior Brother, look at this bracelet! It's shimmering with golden light! Is this an S-grade psionic equipment?"
"Let me take a look... It's just a jump bracelet, the cheapest S-grade psionic equipment, it might sell for eight million."
"Actually, it's not bad."
"Um."
...
The two chatted casually as they categorized the various treasures on the ground.
If you fall in the Wuding Bridge, you will only drop treasures from the Wuding Bridge, which can be considered a protective mechanism.
After all, the original purpose of the Wuding Bridge was just to train people, so it was impossible to set overly harsh punishments.
Therefore, although there are many treasures on the ground, since they were all obtained from previous levels, there is nothing particularly outstanding.
However, their value is not low; they are generally considered to be low to mid-range treasures among martial artists from the Mountain and Sea Sect.
With their knowledge, the two were able to quickly take stock of these not-so-rare treasures.
In less than ten minutes, the various treasures that had been piled up into a small mountain were neatly arranged by the two of them and placed on the ground in categories.
"Let me calculate it."
Liu Changqing closed his eyes slightly, recalling their conversation on Taobao, and began to do mental calculations.
A moment later, Liu Changqing opened his eyes, a satisfied smile appearing on his lips. "Not bad."
How much in total?
Chen Qian was too lazy to calculate it again, so he asked directly.
"The 236 treasures are worth a total of about 1.9 billion."
Liu Changqing revealed the result.
Shen Qian also felt a sense of surprise and nodded, saying, "That's not a small amount."
Nearly two billion is not a small sum for a martial artist.
"How should we divide it?" Liu Changqing asked directly.
"My suggestion is that you, Sixth Senior Brother, just take it all. This opportunity to become the leader of the Wuding Bridge was originally yours. I'm already embarrassed that I took it, so why are you asking for more here?"
He said sincerely before sinking in.
That's exactly what he thought.
Yuan You had mentioned it to him last time, and his assets on paper had already exceeded one billion after Yuan You's manipulation. After all, making money from money is the fastest way.
And this doesn't even include the assets in the pre-sinking spatial ring, or the assets that the Hundred Kings Palace can liquidate.
If you include everything, it would probably be more than 1.5 billion.
He won't need that much money in a short time, and Lao Liu will need the 1.3 billion even more.
In terms of value, S-grade psionic armor and invisibility talismans are simply immeasurable in monetary terms.
He didn't suffer a loss.
Liu Changqing looked up and thought for a moment, then nodded without being coy and said, "Alright, I'll take them all. But the medicinal herbs are yours. I know you have a great talent for alchemy, so just use them to practice."
Shen Qian was taken aback. Just as he was about to say something, Liu Changqing got up and started packing. He could only helplessly get up as well.
Don't underestimate this "medicinal herbs" section; there are sixty or seventy rare and precious medicinal herbs here, worth over five hundred million.
Liu Changqing claimed to have taken everything, but he still didn't get the full benefit.
"Stop your whining, kid. This is nothing. Hurry up and pack your things; let's get going!"
Seeing that Shen Qian seemed about to speak but hesitated, Liu Changqing waved his hand impatiently.
"What are we rushing to do?" Shen Qian asked, puzzled.
“Of course… we should fight our way out,” Liu Changqing said meaningfully.
"But after those nineteen people fell, the rest aren't much of a threat anymore... Uh, could it be that you mean, Sixth Senior Brother?"
Chen Qian was halfway through his sentence when he suddenly thought of something, and his expression turned strange.
Isn't this... going too far?
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In the boundless East China Sea, the wind howls and the waves roll.
But amidst the raging waves, a stretch of islands stood out as an anomaly.
Viewed from above, a golden bridge spans eighty-two islands, like the spine of a giant dragon, which cannot be crossed even by a fraction of an inch, no matter how the wind and rain may rage.
Located on the first island at the far west, the three large characters "Wuding Bridge" shine brightly on the ground, marking the location of the entrance and exit of Wuding Bridge.
At this moment, a large number of powerful figures from the Mountain and Sea Realms gathered here with gloomy expressions.
Most of them were weak and some were even physically incomplete, but the combined power of so many martial artists from the mountains and seas was still overwhelming.
Pop!
At a certain moment, as a giant bubble materialized, a blood-stained figure appeared out of thin air, then fell to the ground with a muffled groan.
A thick, vibrant mist rose from the ground of the island, enveloping the heavily injured figure.
When the fog dissipated, the person's breathing stabilized.
He suddenly leaped up from the ground and, amidst the calm and knowing gazes of the onlookers, began to hurl insults.
"You bastard! You beast! You mad dog!"
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