C1408 As for My Own People I'll Do It
Mo Nan's eyes were burning with passion, but he felt a little embarrassed to speak.
He had only helped her for friendship and did not ask for anything in return. Now that he had asked for something, did it not feel like slapping himself in the face?
Fortunately, Wu Xing was not sick. He knew this ex-boss very well. Without waiting for Mo Nan to speak, he took the initiative to laugh.
Young master, what belongs to the Ye family is yours. If you want to take anything, you don't have to be polite. Just do it."
In the end, without Mo Nan, he would have died in the Hee family a long time ago.
Without him, the Ye family wouldn't exist today.
Now, everything that he had was all created by Mo Nan. He was not a brainless person who did not care about the gains and losses, but at the very least, he could not be petty towards Mo Nan.
old rascal's eyes immediately turned green. He wiped his mouth without any trace of politeness.
"Then I won't be polite."
Without any illness, he waved his hand and smiled indifferently.
In the end, there were so many things here. He really didn't believe that Young Master could move them all.
He did not believe...
A few dozen seconds later, the corner of his mouth could not help but twitch as he was extremely confident not long ago.
Even Master Ma couldn't help but rub his hands anxiously. He anxiously looked at him. He kept throwing uneasy looks, hoping that the young master could stop this master who didn't treat him as an outsider.
old rascal did not seem to notice the two men behind him. He kept picking up the boxes and throwing them up.
The reason he threw them up was purely because the boxes on his other shoulder were piled up. They were almost touching the ceiling of the secret room.
At a rough glance, he didn't take anything else but hundreds of cultivation resources.
Even though there were many wooden boxes like this in the secret room, If he were to come here a few more times, he would probably empty them.
Seeing that he still didn't stop...
When he finally could not hold it in any longer, he finally could not hold it in anymore. He quickly stood up and stopped Mo Nan. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Young master, didn't you deliberately make things difficult for me? You are already a Martial King, why do you still need these cultivation resources?"
He realized that there was something wrong with what he said just now. He quickly corrected himself.
"Just treat it as a slip of the tongue, gongzi. In this secret room, besides cultivation resources, even if you empty the rest, I will not stop you"
One should know that one person and ten people wouldn't be able to support the Hidden Clan.
For example, the Chen family and Lin family. Any one of them would be at least Martial Warrior Stage realm.
The Hidden Clan had the advantage in numbers. They had so many people to help them manage the Ancient Martial Aristocratic Family . Now that the Ye family had just started, it was time for them to invest a large amount of cultivation resources to nurture their clansmen...
Mo Nan was a dignified Martial King, but he didn't pick anything at this moment. He was only focused on cultivation resources. How could he not be anxious?
"Alright."
He looked at the wooden box on his shoulder with a troubled expression, then at Wu Yan's ashen face. Mo Nan smacked his lips and finally shifted his gaze to the corner of the secret room where other things were placed.
Just when Wu Xing had just calmed down.
A certain someone acted as if he was blind. He kicked the ground with the tip of his foot and put a wooden box with cultivation resources on the ground beside him into his hand.
Sick:... ""
Forget it, forget it.
Who asked him to owe Young Master a favor that he would never repay in this lifetime.
On the other hand, Mo Nan had taken away another wooden box. At this moment, he looked at the other things around him. Although he could see that they were all priceless treasures, he had no thoughts about it.
Perhaps, any one of these things was more valuable than the hundred cultivation resources he had brought with him. But those things... It's no use to him.
Wu Xing, who was by the side, was surprised to find that the young master had stopped. He said in astonishment:
"Young master, you have changed..."
Where did the young master who entered the treasure vault like a swarm of locusts and left nothing behind, where did he go?
Mo Nan was speechless.
What do you mean by that expression of yours?
He was a little speechless. He felt that he had shown mercy. Mo Nan waved his hand and said,
"These cultivation resources are enough. Later, if I remember what I need, I will come back and get it."
He really didn't treat himself as an outsider.
However, he nodded without hesitation.
Master Ma, who was standing at the side, felt depressed. Suddenly, he regretted asking his young master to accompany Young Master Mo to the secret chamber. If it was him, even if he wouldn't refuse, he would at least make things difficult for him.
Otherwise, if this master really came back, what should he do?
"Let's go."
Mo Nan was satisfied with the result. He carried a pile of wooden boxes and left the secret room. Just as he was about to return to the outside, a cloud of white mist suddenly floated out of his body.
Chang Xu came over and looked around with a bright light in his eyes.
That feeling was... Like a bodybuilder who had come back to the gym after so many years.
It was also like a brother who had been squatting for so many years had just come out and saw a beauty lying on the bed...
Mo Nan only remembered when he saw him like this.
This old man seemed to have said that he was a Treasure Refiner...
Mo Nan still did not know what kind of alchemist he was. He estimated that he was 80% the same as those blacksmiths. Currently, there were many raw materials that could be used to refine Spiritual Treasures in this secret room. It was no wonder that the old man was so excited.
"What's wrong? Is there something that you can take a liking to in here?"
Mo Nan suddenly stopped in his tracks. He pretended to be randomly picking something on the ground and asked Chang Xu in his heart.
"It doesn't count."
Chang Xu shook his head without thinking. He looked contemptuous.
It was also because the medicinal Spiritual Forces in the lower realm were thin now, almost no longer producing these heavenly materials. Moreover, he had not come into contact with the raw materials to refine medicinal Spiritual Treasures for too long, which was why he was so excited.
But if there really was anything that could make him value here...2
That wasn't it.
Let alone taking a liking to it, Chang Xu was not boasting. Back when he was famous in the Upper Realm, during his most glorious days, he would not even bother touching the rarest materials in this secret chamber.
He did not even want to take a look.
The key was that he had not touched these things for too long. He could not help but feel an itch in his hand. There was something that he had to say. Being single for a long time, even looking at a sow feels delicate...
Bad old man. This was the situation right now.
In next to no time, he swept his gaze through the secret chamber. In fact, he didn't even need to approach and observe it. He only needed a single glance from afar to be able to discern the names of the stones and ores on the ground.
The old man looked quickly and carefully. Just as he was about to finish scanning the secret chamber, he suddenly let out a soft exclamation.
"Eh?"
Mo Nan's attention was immediately attracted. He asked curiously, "What?
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing. Don't worry. Let me take a closer look... Yes! Kid, did you see that blue ore in the corner? Take it away."
Blue ore?
Mo Nan quickly looked at the two corners behind him. Chang Xu had emphasized that the ore was quite obvious. There was a faint glow in the darkness. He had found it at first glance.
However, he was stunned when he found it. He actually knew this thing.
Isn't this the Heavenly Crystal?!
The most convenient long blade that he was currently using was forged from this ore. However, as his strength increased, the long blade that he had already used to have some feelings for was once again somewhat lacking in comparison.
It was too light.
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