Storage bag: 1 pc.

Top-grade spirit stone: 1 piece.

Medium-grade spirit stones: 12 pieces.

Low-grade spirit stones: 38 pieces.

Low-level magical tools: 3 items.

Various types of talismans: several.

Various types of elixirs: several.

Other small valuables: several.

"It even has top-grade spirit stones. How much profit did this bastard make?"

Chen An counted the things in the storage bag and was more shocked the more he looked.

But soon, the shock turned into excitement.

1 high-quality spirit stone can be exchanged for 100 medium-quality spirit stones.

And one medium-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for 100 low-grade spirit stones.

So many spiritual stones! I'm rich! Chen An was only excited for a moment, but soon calmed down, got up quickly and left, rushing to the guest room upstairs where his wife and daughter were.

Killing the manager of the Treasure Pavilion is equivalent to offending the Xuanhuang Sect behind the Treasure Pavilion.

We can't stay in this place anymore.

We have to leave quickly.

Now that I have so many spirit stones, I can survive anywhere.

upstairs.

Guest room.

Chen An pushed open the door with a creak and said to the three wives and concubines inside:

"Yun'er, Yue'er, Ying'er, let's go. We can't stay in the bamboo forest anymore."

"Husband, what happened?"

Wen Zhiyun couldn't help it this time and asked with a worried look on her face.

Chen An did not hide anything and said truthfully:

"I just killed Manager Li from the Treasure Pavilion. Now I have offended the Treasure Pavilion and the Xuanhuang Sect behind it. We have to leave this place and flee."

When the wives and concubines heard this, their faces suddenly changed slightly.

Wen Zhiyun calmed down, grabbed Chen An's hand, looked into his eyes and said, "Husband, I will support you no matter what you do."

As a proud concubine, she often throws tantrums at Chen An, but at times like now, she will be sensible and unconditionally support her husband without asking reasons or consequences.

"Husband, Ying'er is the same as Sister Wen!"

"Husband, Yue'er is the same."

"Daddy, I am the same as the mothers!"

Chen Yuejian was still young and could not understand the conversation between her father and mothers, so she simply followed the crowd.

Chen An felt very warmed to see that his wife and daughters supported and trusted him without hesitation.

But he didn't say much, just said to his wife and daughters:

"Time is limited, let's leave quickly."

"good."

Soon, a family of five left the guest room.

When I came downstairs.

Chen An saw Manager Liu writing on an envelope and sending a letter by carrier pigeon.

No need to think about it.

This must be to convey what just happened here to the Treasure Pavilion.

Chen An took a step forward and rushed directly in front of Manager Liu. He stretched out a finger, and with a "swish" sound, a ray of fire appeared on the fingertip.

Then, he burned the piece of letter that Manager Liu's men were writing.

"Chen... Master Chen."

When Manager Liu saw Chen An suddenly appearing in front of him, he was completely frightened.

He still remembers vividly the scene of Manager Li being beheaded by a sword.

Afraid that Chen An would get angry and lose face, he simply killed him with a sword.

Chen An didn't waste time talking to him. He took out 10 medium-grade spirit stones and put them on the table. He said expressionlessly:

"I'll take some of the food, elixirs, talismans, and various daily necessities. I think these spirit stones will be enough."

"Enough...enough, Master Chen, take as much as you want. If it's not enough, I'll pay for it out of my own pocket."

Shopkeeper Liu didn't dare to say a word, fearing that Chen An would chop people if they disagreed with him. He wished that Chen An would take his things and leave quickly.

Chen An is very principled and didn't take more than he deserved.

Just buy the goods worth a total of 10 medium-grade spirit stones at cost price.

Afterwards.

Chen An suddenly launched an attack and knocked Manager Liu unconscious with a single blow. He then quickly tied him up with a magic weapon called the "Soul-Locking Rope" from the counter and stuffed a piece of cloth into his mouth.

after.

He left the Treasure Shop with his wife and daughter.

Avoid being discovered.

Since his young wife Song Huaying was a mortal and walked too slowly, Chen An simply carried her on his back and ran all the way.

Because her daughter Chen Yuejian was still young, Wen Zhiyun held her in her arms and ran all the way.

“The pace of progress is still too slow.”

"It would be great if I could learn some footwork, or master the flying of a sword."

Chen An thought to himself as he ran wildly.

Unfortunately, it’s just something I can only think about.

After all, in the past thirty years or so, he had lived in poverty and had to worry about the rent every day. How could he have the money to buy skills or spells to learn?

As a low-level casual Qi-refining cultivator, being able to learn the most basic Qi-refining techniques is basically enough.

If one wants to be able to master various spells during the Qi Refining Stage, one has to be a second-generation immortal or a disciple of a sect.

The kind of person who, when seeing a low-level cultivator who can't cast spells and doesn't have any magical weapons, would say, "You're trying to become an immortal. What's the difference between you and a warrior?"

All I can say is, why not eat meat? "When I become rich in the future, I must buy more spells to practice and improve my strength."

Chen An thought silently in his heart.

More than half an hour later.

The family of five is still on the run.

There was not a moment's pause.

I wanted to leave the bamboo forest as soon as possible to avoid any unexpected events.

"Husband...Husband, I can't run anymore."

Gu Xinyue felt her legs were sore and as heavy as if they were filled with stones. She could hardly move.

Although she is a cultivator, her cultivation level is only at the Qi Refining level.

To put it bluntly, it is equivalent to being a more powerful warrior, but not completely out of the realm of mortals.

Once the intensity increases, you will feel tired like ordinary people.

Chen An was very considerate of his wives and concubines. Seeing that they were too tired to run, he stopped and said, "Everyone sit down and rest for a while. We will continue our journey after we have recovered our strength."

After saying that, he took out a pill that could help restore physical strength from his storage bag, handed it to Gu Xinyue with a gentle look, and said, "Come, Yue'er, take this Qi and Blood Pill, it can speed up your recovery."

"Thank you, husband."

Gu Xinyue reached out to take the Qi and Blood Pill and swallowed it down with a sip of sweet bamboo tube water.

Qi and Blood Pills, which are elixirs for warriors, are also very effective for low-level cultivators.

This is because low-level cultivators do not make good use of their spiritual energy and most of the time they have to rely on qi and blood like ordinary people.

During the break.

Chen An took out the three low-level magical weapons from the storage bag.

They are all protective tools.

Without thinking twice, he distributed it to Song Huaying, Gu Xinyue and his daughter as before.

Give one to each of the three of them.

Not given to Wen Zhiyun.

Wen Zhiyun could understand Chen An's approach. After all, Song Huaying, Gu Xinyue, and Chen Yuejian were all weaklings who had no ability to protect themselves and needed protection from magical instruments.

However, even though I know this is the truth, I still feel a little uncomfortable.

This was the first time they divided it this way, and she accepted it.

But if she divided them like this the second time, even if she didn't need these magic weapons that much, she would still feel uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Chen An was prepared for this.

After distributing the protective magic tools to his wife and daughter, he emptied the storage bag he had taken from Elder Zhao's body, walked up to Wen Zhiyun, handed it to her, and said:

"Yun'er, this storage bag is for you."

Wen Zhiyun was stunned for a moment, then asked in confusion: "Husband, don't you use it yourself?"

"I already have one in use, you can use this one."

"Thank you, husband!"

Wen Zhiyun took the storage bag with a look of joy on her face, and played with it in her hands, unable to let it go.

The dissatisfaction and imbalance that had just arisen in my heart disappeared in an instant.

Compared to those three low-level magical weapons, this storage bag is much more valuable.

Any cultivator in the late stage of Qi Refining with a little savings can afford a low-level magical weapon.

As for the storage bag, it is a high-end item that only those who have achieved the foundation building can afford.

But now, Wen Zhiyun, who is only at the eighth level of Qi Refining, can also use it. How can he not be happy? Seeing that Wen Zhiyun couldn't let go of the storage bag in her hand, Chen An was also sincerely happy.

It is said that poor couples have many worries, but it is different if you are rich. You can often send gifts to your wives and concubines, give them a small surprise every day, and make their eyes full of your husband.

At this moment, Chen An deeply realized this truth: between husband and wife, there must be both affection and material support.

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