Chapter One Hundred: Got Rich

  Han Feng heard the two words "get rich" and suddenly came to life, shouting: "Get rich? What wealth is there... Ah! So many medicinal materials!"

  Han Feng suddenly shouted loudly, while Chu Xing and Chu Tian were still in a daze.

  What catches the eye is a huge medicine room, and the air is filled with a strong fragrance of medicine.

  The house is surrounded by tall cabinets of hundreds of feet, categorized and neatly arranged.

  Right in the middle were all sorts of medicines piled up in a heap.

  It seems that all around are lit dragon and phoenix sandalwood incense, this incense is called ten thousand year fragrance, it can ensure the medicine remains unspoiled for ten thousand years.

  Just these fragrances are worth an unknown amount of money. Absolutely surpassing the efficacy of a single spiritual pill.

  If these incense were taken outside for sale, I'm afraid many cultivators would cry and beg for just a bit of it.

  Look at those cabinets storing medicinal materials, the real Feng Qi Mu, the Feng Qi Mu worth thousands of dollars. This wood, when it meets fire does not burn, when it meets water does not soak. If made into a wooden carving and worn on the body, it also has the effect of prolonging life, preventing poison and driving away insects.

  A piece of Fengqi wood as big as a palm can become a family heirloom, and it's the kind that brings great pride.

  But now, looking at this hundred-zhang-tall wooden cabinet in front of me, it's all made of phoenix perched wood.

  Moreover, it's not that kind of new wood from a few years or decades ago. Judging by its dark and almost radiant color, it's at least a hundred-year-old phoenix tree.

  Just dismantle these cabinets and take them out to sell, and you can immediately become a rich man with a lot of money that can't be spent.

  Of course, it's more likely that after he took out a few pieces of wood, he was robbed by a powerful alchemist or martial artist.

  An innocent man carries a jade tablet without guilt; this principle, he still understands.

  Lu Fan was doing his best to suppress his excitement. Han Feng had already rushed forward, and with one jump, he plunged his body into the small hill of medicinal materials.

  "It's all out, completely out! Lu Fan, Second Brother, Third Brother, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and pack, take as much as you can!"

  As he spoke, Brother Han Feng had already started picking medicinal herbs.

  That's right, he was scooping it up, and he couldn't wait to use his hands and feet together to put all the medicinal materials into his own Void object.

  Just today, they obtained quite a few Void items. Adding to that, they just took a few more from Zhao Xu and the others, which is why they can finally start desperately gathering medicinal herbs.

  Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to take much of these medicinal herbs either. Chu Xing and Chu Tian, both with a glint in their eyes, started frantically searching. The two of them only picked the good ones, the larger medicinal herbs. Unlike Han Feng, Chu Xing and Chu Tian's search for medicinal herbs had a certain bias. Apparently, they were looking for medicinal herbs that matched their own cultivation methods.

  Lu Fan did not go with Han Fen Shixiong, Chu Hang Shixiong and Chu Tian Shixiong to pick up these ordinary medicinal materials.

  Lu Fan started rummaging through the medicine cabinet, opening drawer after drawer.

  There is no doubt that these individually placed medicinal materials are much better than those piled up.

  It seems that all these medicinal materials have been banned. Every time Lu Fan takes the medicinal material, he can feel a force attacking his hand.

  It's extremely difficult to use brute force, unless you use yuanqi to dissolve it, then it becomes slightly simpler.

  The higher the medicine cabinet went, the harder it was to take. In the end, Lu Fan had no choice but to fight like a battle, with sweat all over his body, and pull out drawer after drawer with all his might.

  As the ban became more and more stringent, Lu Fan got better and better medicinal materials.

  A drawer radiating a faint cyan glow was suddenly pulled out with force. Before the medicinal herbs inside could be clearly seen, a crescent-shaped gust of wind shot out and collided with Lu Fan's aura, causing it to reverberate loudly.

  Lu Fan picked up the medicine inside and took a closer look, only to find that it was a mushroom that was still wriggling.

  The top of the mushroom has a ghostly face with white teeth, sleeping soundly like a person.

  This medicinal herb is obviously far superior to ordinary spiritual medicine.

  Lu Fan was stunned for a moment because he recognized that this medicinal material was actually one of the ingredients used to make the Five Elements Pill, the Life Mushroom.

  Generally speaking, as long as there is a thread of life mushroom roots as medicine guide, you can refine very good small five-line dan.

  If you can get a piece of the Life Mushroom's body, then you can try to refine the Five Elements Pill. That would be a real spiritual pill, a perfect and complete supplement pill.

  Lu Fan swallowed his saliva and put away the Life Mushroom. At the same time, he also broke off a few pieces of Phoenix Perch Wood and threw them into the ring along with the medicine.

  Below, Han Feng and others were still sweeping away, after picking up the ordinary medicinal materials, they also began to try out the medicinal materials in the medicine cabinet.

  Unfortunately, they couldn't hold on after taking a few more, as they had no spiritual energy left.

  Looking at so many medicinal materials, they can only sigh endlessly.

  "Alas, Lu Fan is indeed formidable, we can't handle him, but he's still able to hold on."

  Han Feng looked at his own cut and blood-soaked hands, shaking his head slowly.

  Chu Xing shook his head and said, "In the future, among our One Yuan Institute, the one who will definitely have great achievements is Lu Fan, my junior brother. Han Fen, my junior brother, Chu Tian, my senior brother... You guys think that since we obtained so many medicinal materials this time, shouldn't we give some to the disciples of other institutes as a surprise?"

  Han Feng sneered, a smile spreading across his face: "Those bastards, this time they're going to be in for a world of hurt. Usually they're so arrogant, letting them mock our One Yuan Institute. I say we take them all down at once, won't that feel great?"

  "I'm really looking forward to it."

  Chu Tian nodded and said, "It's time for them to witness the might of our Yuan Institute."

  As they spoke, the three of them exchanged a smile.

  At this time, Lu Fan finally had enough medicinal materials and jumped down from the medicine cabinet.

  Panting heavily, Lu Fan smiled and said: "Everyone, are you all ready?"

  Han Feng patted his own pants and said: "All taken care of, Lu Fan junior brother, your harvest is also quite rich, isn't it?"

  Lu Fan nodded with a smile, but suddenly he saw that Han Feng's shoulder, which had been pierced through, was now without any wound.

  With a puzzled expression, Lu Fan said: "Han Feng Shixiong, when did you heal your injury?"

  "Haha, heal? I don't need it that much. At most, take two medicinal pills to reduce the pain a bit."

  Lu Fan looked at Han Feng in confusion. Chu Hang explained beside him: "Lu Fan, don't ask. This guy's body is quite strange, he recovers from injuries quickly. You'll see his cockroach-like vitality later, no matter how hard you hit him, he won't die."

  Han Feng raised an eyebrow and said: "This is my innate talent, you guys don't understand a thing."

  "Let's go. Let's see what other good things are here. I've already fallen in love with this Void Mansion, the Xianqi Master is awesome, and collecting is great. I still need to get rich one more time."

  Lu Fan smiled lightly and followed Han Feng into the inner room. At the front of the medicine room, a large door was emitting a faint glow.

  And on the other side of the gate, in a room full of puppets.

  The old bamboo ghost stands in the middle, covered in blood all over his body.

  Surrounded by an aura of eeriness, clad in a black long robe, the puppet wielding a sickle is incessantly attacking Bamboo Old Ghost.

  The old bamboo ghost was already somewhat unable to hold on, the icy blue glow on his body had been compressed to its limit, close to the edge of collapse.

  "Detestable soul puppet, why is there such a guy guarding the mansion. Am I walking... a path of death?!"

  Gritting his teeth, Bamboo Old Ghost finally came to his senses at this moment.

  "I absolutely cannot die here."

  Suddenly, Bamboo Old Ghost took out a shiny jade pendant from his bosom and crushed it ruthlessly.

  With a sorrowful and desolate voice, Zhu Lao Gui loudly shouted: "Xing Yuan! I am Feng Ling, lend me your strength, and the Spirit Dan shall be yours."

  The next moment, a bright array appeared in front of Bamboo Old Ghost.

  Then, a voice sounded in the formation.

  "I'm so sorry, Master is not here, why don't I help you instead?"

  A hand suddenly stretched out from the formation.