I Can Reap Qi Fortune from Players

The other side.

Bottle-Storage Immortal Venerate had only two Law Avatars left and was hunting everywhere.

"Damn it, why are the resources so few this time, why are there only these?"

"It’s all Xi Rong’s fault, disrupting the battlefield economy, making many forces afraid of being scavenged, leading them to carry too few supplies when going out!"

He had become completely unbridled.

Because of Xi Rong Manor Master’s fame, Bottle-Storage Immortal Venerate’s face had twisted completely.

Endless resentment exploded, surrounded, and twisted within him.

If I knew you were an Immortal Venerate, I would never have provoked you!

Now, he felt he had become a complete clown, the greatest Immortal Venerate shame in human history!

This world, let it be destroyed!

At this moment, he eagerly anticipated the era when prehistoric Immortal Venerates would personally conquer this piece of all heavens and myriad realms, destroy it, and wipe out his dark history completely.

"Immortal Venerate, do not give up." Xin Xichen stepped forward and said solemnly.

"Indeed, we cannot give up."

Nine-headed Dragon Emperor said: "If we give up, wouldn’t it make those close to us hurt? Our enemies happy? Xi Rong would definitely laugh heartily."

Xin Xichen analyzed the pros and cons:

"Now, with the two-world war and heavenly secrets hidden, the divination powers of both sides are mutually restricting each other. When the war ends and divination is possible, no matter which side wins, they will divine about us and take our lives!"

Bottle-Storage Immortal Venerate’s expression had also turned completely grave.

Indeed, if he couldn’t restore his combat power amidst this chaos, he would surely die when the future era calms down.

"Let’s go, follow me into battle." Bottle-Storage Immortal Venerate said calmly, "I know a certain Immortal Venerate’s secret garden in the Immortal Realm, where his hidden resource world is!"

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"Xin Xichen, after all, is a Tributor, listening to orders but not commands, seeking guidance from the Immortal Venerates for cultivation, but it’s fine this way."

Ning Zheng withdrew his gaze from Bottle-Storage Immortal Venerate’s [Observer Perspective].

Every powerhouse has their own life, their own Essence, Qi, and Spirit, which generally won’t be forcibly subdued.

Just like Jiumu Qing.

To distort Xin Xichen’s character, one would need to befriend him using Jiumu Qing’s method.

But Ning Zheng wouldn’t act on these people, and he couldn’t even take care of Jiumu Qing, let alone other new friends...

But speaking of which.

Bottle-Storage Old Brother has really become more and more uncomfortable lately.

Previously, when my camera accidentally captured him, he sensed it.

Now the camera points straight at his face...

He showed absolutely no reaction!

Even the blacksmiths took a large number of emojis from his [Observer Perspective], various distorted, angry, fierce expressions...

He’s simply an emoji Immortal Venerate.

It’s now very popular on Sword Casting Manor’s forum.

The large-scale animal world documentary: "World in a Bottle," has already become one of the hottest [Observer Perspective] channels on the forum.

Even Ning Zheng opened a subscription service, crazily fleecing the blacksmiths’ wool!

After all.

What’s the use of leaving so many Immortal Stones with the blacksmiths, right?

Better to lay a foundation for Xi Rong Manor Master!

"Bottle-Storage is truly my treasure, just by standing there, I can recycle the blacksmiths’ funds every moment."

After making some sarcastic comments, Ning Zheng finally returned to the Sword Casting Manor.

The Sword Casting Manor is now very large; it has expanded greatly, becoming the highest peak of the Spatial Tomb world.

Today is the long-awaited inspection day, with Ning Zheng, as the old steward, inspecting each domain in the Sword Casting Manor.

After all, necessary management cannot be lacking.

Lately, for nurturing the Dharma Aspect and Jiumu Qing, I’ve been quite neglecting management.

"This way, please!"

Under Jiucai Rong’s guidance, there’s a group of blacksmiths on the square behind, excitedly making a commotion.

"Here comes, here comes, the long-awaited traditional event, the old steward’s inspection."

"Woo woo woo, I’m crying, it’s my first time seeing the old steward inspect since I became a newbie blacksmith."

"Old steward, this way!"

Some bold blacksmiths directly lay down, becoming a human carpet, paving a flower path for the old steward.

Ning Zheng: "..."

Indeed, every time there are abstract newbie blacksmiths.

But he’s knowledgeable; once unperturbed, he didn’t refuse and directly stepped onto the blacksmith’s body, finally arriving at the blacksmith shop for inspection.

DuangDuang!

Continuous, resounding iron forging sounds.

Plop plop!

Old Profound Turtle’s diving sounds repeated.

The entire blacksmith shop was bustling and lively.

Even a group of Ghost King Daojiu were helping out here, tapping on pieces of turtle shell, personally guided by Jiumu Qing Immortal Venerate.

And in the distance, there was also True Man Danding assisting in crafting.

Xinyi Baisan was also mixed up among them, occasionally spotting a few old comers on the Nine-State Blacksmith Rankings, enthusiastically discussing.

Everyone had their own work and life, and seemed to really love what they did.

Jiucai Rong said: "Master, our first batch of Celestial Immortal level standard weapons has started selling!"

"We scavenged the battlefield, various Immortal materials, forged them on sight, and immediately funds can be recovered."

Ning Zheng nodded: "How much funds can approximately be obtained."

"We can probably earn more than 400 billion upper-grade Immortal Stones, normally, it’s impossible to earn so much, mainly because we’re essentially operating with no capital."

Jiucai Rong smiled broadly.

Seems like a lot? Actually, it’s because the battlefield is too large.

Over a hundred wall battle zones, outside the walls are divided into countless battle zones.

Each battle zone involves seven or eight civilizations fighting, is it difficult to grab tens of billions on one battlefield?

A single battlefield equivalent to one Ink Plum Sect’s strength.

The key is, they not only scavenged battlefield corpses but also secretly took Immortal Ships.

Even though they only snatched a few, it’s a big score; after all, these things are cheap, also tens of billions per ship.

This amount of money is no small sum for large forces.

No wonder the Netherworld got angry, claiming Xi Rong crossed the line.

Even if not crippling, they’ll surely lose a layer of skin.

Ning Zheng picked up a Black Tortoise Defense Shield and took a closer look.

[Name]: Heavy Mountain Shield

[Level]: Human Immortal Level.

[Introduction]: Made with an improved overlapping Array Pattern Paper mechanism from the Overlapping Mountains Race, forged by the Black Tortoise Race.

[Function]: Reflect damage and can connect to form a large reflect damage shield, capable of blocking Celestial Immortal damage.

Seemingly unremarkable.

But such things are the most practical.

This is called warfare weaponry, specifically letting cultivators form teams for cross-level battles.

"After weapon production, sell the items to our three ally forces first, then throw them for battlefield sales." Ning Zheng thought for a moment, directly saying.

"Understood." Jiucai Rong was very satisfied with the current blacksmith shop; our Sword Casting Manor had finally found its path.

And Ning Zheng also went to train a little in the Spirit Farmer area.

And a group of blacksmiths hiding in the distance, whispering, quickly ran over eagerly.

Because now the Spirit Farmer area had a large building, plants were planted on each floor, terraces had been formed, and the blacksmiths created a human spiral staircase, allowing Ning Zheng to ascend and enter the sixth-floor window.

Though Ning Zheng wanted to complain, "I could’ve entered the building and used the elevator; why did you make me walk into the window outside on the suspended staircase?"

Step step step.

After entering the window, he casually threw some outdated Village Sword to the group of blacksmiths behind him and directed his gaze to the Mudworker ahead.

"Master, we have finally made progress with the Embers probability increase project!"

The Mudworker said.

Here, there was a lot of Spirit Field plantation, with Doukou Hong leading research on Spiritual Roots, apparently preparing to refine Pill Medicine to increase Embers probability.

Listening to their passionate introduction, discussion, explanations, after spending half a two-hour cycle, went through various floors, and then Ning Zheng left the Spirit Farmer area.

Even Ning Zheng had to admit, it’s been a long time, and the Spirit Farmer area had become quite high-end.

Just this building alone had thousands of Spirit Farmer profession players working inside.