The guard at the door of the warehouse saw that it was Qin Yanning who came, and immediately smiled, "Miss Ning is here."

Everyone in the Observatory knew that Fang Zhijie doted on his disciple Qin Yanning. Except for Xinyi and others who served her and called her Miss, everyone else also respected her as Miss Ning.

Qin Yanning nodded without looking away, and the guard did not get angry. Instead, he nodded and bowed to open the forbidden spell on the warehouse door.

Qin Yanning then glanced at the guard and asked, "Master, have you found anything good recently?"

The guard smiled flatteringly, "Miss Ning knows how discerning the Imperial Master is. Anything he can store in his warehouse must be good!"

Fang Zhijie was surrounded by people who were all smart people. Qin Yanning didn't ask any further questions. He pushed open the door of the warehouse and walked in. Seeing Qin Yanning come in, the guard couldn't help wiping the sweat from his forehead. This ancestor had a bad temper, and everyone in the Observatory knew it. But the National Master loved her very much, so everyone had to treat her well.

Qin Yanning walked slowly into the warehouse. Fang Zhijie's warehouse had six floors. Standing on the first floor and looking up, Qin Yanning could only see neatly arranged cabinets. She knew that some of these magic weapons were looted by Lin Yingfei in the name of the Great Xia royal family over the years, and some were spoils obtained by Fang Zhijie from killing monsters.

The first floor was filled with inferior magical weapons, mostly low-level swords and knives. Qin Yanning had long known from the original owner's memory that the whistle made from Bai Yao's bones was placed on the cabinet on the fifth floor, but in order not to arouse Fang Zhijie's suspicion, she could not go straight to the target.

Qin Yanning calmly glanced at the mirrors hanging in the warehouse. If she guessed correctly, Fang Zhijie was observing her actions through these mirrors.

Fang Zhijie was indeed observing Qin Yanning's every move at this moment. Lin Yingfei snuggled in his arms. Both of them looked at the mirror made of flowing water in front of them. The mirror showed everything in the warehouse.

Lin Yingfei looked at Qin Yanning in the water mirror, still feeling a little angry. "When this girl matures, I will definitely do it myself."

Fang Zhijie touched Lin Yingfei's hair lovingly and said, "As long as Yingying is happy, anything is fine."

Although Fang Zhijie is now in his early fifties, he is a demon catcher after all, and has been nourished by various high-quality spiritual medicines over the years. He looks like an elegant scholar in his thirties.

If someone who doesn't know him meets him, they will probably be deceived by his appearance.

When Lin Yingfei heard Fang Zhijie say this, she immediately became interested. She smiled and pinched a grape and put it into her mouth. "After all, you raised her since she was a child. Don't you feel sorry for her?"

Fang Zhijie's eyes turned cold. "Yingying, you're talking nonsense again. It's just a medicinal herb. Even if I've been raising it for a hundred years, it can never compare to the affection we have for each other growing up together."

Lin Yingfei stopped talking, but it was clear from her expression that she was very satisfied with Fang Zhijie's answer.

In the warehouse, Qin Yanning slowly walked up to the fourth floor to start selecting. With the original owner's current spiritual power, the magic weapons below the fourth floor were indeed of no use to her.

In the past, the original owner would also come to the warehouse to choose magic weapons. Qin Yanning followed her example and walked around the fourth floor. He did not stop until he saw a whip made of the tendons of a thousand-year-old dragon snake.

She picked up the whip, looked at it for a while, pulled it again, and then put it into her storage ring with satisfaction.

Seeing Qin Yanning's rather petty behavior, Lin Yingfei's eyes became even more disdainful. She picked up another grape and fed it to Fang Zhijie, "Your little disciple has been raised by you for so long, but he is still so petty. No wonder the Qin family has always been a small family that no one cares about."

Fang Zhijie also smiled and said, "If she wasn't so petty, she wouldn't listen to me so much."

Qin Yanning naturally didn't know what the two people thought of her, but even if she knew, she wouldn't take it to heart. She, Lin Yingfei and Fang Zhijie were very generous. If they were really generous, they should give her the entire warehouse!

In addition to this whip, Qin Yanning also looted thirty talismans on the fourth floor. These thirty talismans are lightning-inducing talismans, fire-controlling talismans, and spiritual power recovery talismans.

Although her current body has the top five spiritual roots, with the talisman, she will save a lot of energy when casting spells. The most important thing is, it would be a waste not to take advantage of this opportunity.

After shopping on the fourth floor, Qin Yanning went up to the fifth floor. For some reason, she felt like she was strolling in Fang Zhijie's warehouse.

The things in the warehouse on the fifth floor became complicated and diverse. Qin Yanning was the first to go to the cabinet where the pills were placed and selected a few bottles of high-quality pills. Good things should be enjoyed by everyone, so she was not worried about whether Fang Zhijie would feel the pain.

After getting the pills, Qin Yanning chose a cage that could trap the monsters, and finally walked slowly towards the cabinet where Bai Yao's corpse was placed.

At first, her eyes fell on the peacock feather fan in the same cabinet, and she couldn't help playing with it. When she put the fan back, Qin Yanning seemed to accidentally knock off the bone whistle.

In the space of consciousness, A-Lian couldn't help but applaud the host's acting skills. Who wouldn't praise her host's good acting skills!

Qin Yanning heard the sound of the bone whistle hitting the ground, and then she turned her attention to the fallen bone whistle. She picked it up and wiped it with her sleeve. Although the warehouse was under a dust removal spell, she still felt that her behavior was a bit offensive.

Qin Yanning took the wiped whistle, looked at it, and put it to her mouth to blow it. It was not that she wanted to disrespect Bai Yao, but she still had to put on a complete show.

Qin Yanning blew the bone whistle, and it made a crisp sound. Qin Yanning quickly put the bone whistle into his storage spirit ring.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!