Fang Che checked and was pleasantly surprised: "When... Well, I was chased by monsters last night and actually broke through... I didn't even notice."

He really didn't notice it.

"Okay, get ready to go back. The plan to raise Gu to become a god is still one month and eight days away. The leader-level plan to raise Gu to become a god is not in the harsh winter. Do you know the specific time?"

"yes."

"What are you going to do with this piece of metal?" Sun Wutian suddenly asked.

"I want to make a sword. After all, the Night Demon's sword is known all over the world." Fang Che said: "If the Patriarch needs it, the disciple is willing..."

"I'm not going to steal your things!"

Sun Wutian snorted, rolled his eyes and said, "It's just a piece of divinity."

Fang Che blinked his eyes and said: "Disciple still needs a big piece, preferably more than a thousand kilograms of divine metal. Since the Patriarch..."

"roll!"

Fang Che was thrown out directly.

Then the package flew out and hit him: "Get out!"

"Okay..."

Fang Che got up and ran away.

The old devil is bragging.

Since you don't trust the divine metal, you didn't even give me a piece worth more than a thousand kilograms...

In the cave.

Sun Wutian frowned and muttered to himself.

"The two things that hold the package together feel a bit strange..."

…

Fang Che regained his true colors and returned all the way.

On the way, try to put the divine metal into the space ring.

Sure enough, as soon as I thought about it, I immediately took it in.

It seems that it has left the scope of the sacred mountain...

It was a smooth journey. On the way, we reported to Yinshen Palace and others that we were safe, and asked if we had found the Blood Soul Eel.

Not as expected.

Not even in Yinshen Palace, nothing was found.

But to Fang Che, these are nothing, they are just reasons.

Fang Che rushed all the way to Donghuzhou, and then went directly to find Zhao Shanhe without going to the small courtyard of the inspection office.

"Is the chief financial officer here? I have some things here that need to be appraised."

So Zhao Shanhe called the fat chief financial officer again, and he also brought a group of people behind him. Since Captain Fang wanted to make an estimate, there must be more than a few people. It is always right to bring more people.

Right in Zhao Shanhe's office.

Fang Che waved his hand.

After a quick pull, Wan Xu Neidan was piled up on the ground.

The smell immediately hit my nose.

Zhao Shanhe yelled: "Fang Che! Why the hell can't you take it out outside? Do you have to be in my room? How can you treat others like this?! You must have done it on purpose!"

I did it on purpose!

Fang Che rolled his eyes and said: "Chief, this subordinate is giving you money... I know you have no money, so I worked hard to get you these things in exchange for money... Why am I still wrong?

What if the news leaks outside?"

Zhao Shanhe was furious.

But he is obsessed with money.

He covered his nose and his eyes shone: "These... are quite valuable..."

The chief financial officer was satisfied. In his eyes, these fishy inner elixirs exuding various smells were like white silver, yellow gold, and the Nirvana Martial Academy rising from the ground!

And it has a reputation that lasts forever!

"very nice!"

The chief financial officer looked at the numbers and finished the calculation: "There are 13,614 in total, 9,500 of low grade, 3,500 of medium grade, and 614 of high grade."

"A low-grade one can be exchanged for five hundred thousand taels of silver..."

The chief financial officer did the math and was extremely pleasantly surprised: "The total amount is almost 200 billion in silver; if it is made into elixirs and then auctioned, it can be more than double the amount. The Nirvana Martial Arts Academy has enough money. There is even more money.

Can we expand the scale..."

Fang Che: "Don't get excited yet, there is more."

After putting the inner elixir away, he waved his hand again.

Now, Zhao Shanhe's office was filled with piles of monster furs this time.

Zhao Shanhe finally rushed out holding his nose.

No matter how much money you have, your nose can't stand it.

He yelled loudly outside: "Fang Che, you are really nothing... You just caught me and caused trouble for me alone."

"I'm still thinking about you rewarding me with twenty meritorious services." Fang Che said coolly.

"This matter can't be settled, right?" Zhao Shanhe was furious.

"I can't make it! I can't make it in this life!"

"You fucking wait!"

Zhao Shanhe scolded and laughed at the same time.

Satisfied.

I can't help but think, if everyone can make money like Fang Che, wouldn't the entire Southeast be unified?

But Zhao Shanhe sighed again: You are a bunch of hard-working people. You finally have some resources in your hands, but why don’t you quickly change the training materials? Who can come and go from Jinshan to Jinshan like Fang Che?

But for the time being, with these things, the Southeast Headquarters no longer has to worry about spending money in a short period of time. The welfare benefits of its subordinates have been improved, and it can actually consider funding disaster relief for the poor...

I heard another cheer from the treasurer.

Zhao Shanhe felt itchy.

I knew it was good stuff as soon as I heard it, so I jumped in again despite the stench.

But I saw that the financial officers had already packed up all the furs, and had even sent back several batches.

Now on the table is a piece of top-quality inner elixir.

Shining with crystal light.

"This... these are all legendary inner elixirs..." Zhao Shanhe breathed quickly: "We can't handle these. We need to hand them over to the headquarters for contribution and refine the elixirs."

Then he became excited: "But this time the contribution points of our Southeast Headquarters are huge... Hahaha, Fang Che, where did you get this from?"

"Don't worry about where I got it from."

Fang Che, the old god, said: "I just want to know what I can get!"

"Take out these things. As long as the headquarters has them, you can have whatever you want!"

Zhao Shanhe said comprehensively: "I can't guarantee it at other times, but for this, I can guarantee you! Whatever you want, unless the headquarters doesn't have it."

"Otherwise, I can do it all."

Fang Che thought for a while, and it seemed that he really didn't have much to ask for in a short period of time.

So he tentatively said, "I want a piece of divine metal weighing more than a thousand kilograms."

Zhao Shanhe's face completely collapsed: "Look at that bone in my body, dig it out now! I will never frown!"

"..."

Fang Che complained: "Then why are you bragging!?"

"Am I bragging?"

Zhao Shanhe was angry: "That thing... Even my orthodox religion may not have it. You really think too highly of our guardians..."

Fang Che rolled his eyes: "If you don't have it, you don't have it. It's okay to owe it first, but for my request, you have to give it back to the headquarters. As long as you have it, give it to me as soon as possible."

"That's no problem."

Zhao Shanhe breathed a sigh of relief.

When he heard the words 'more than a thousand kilograms of divine metal' just now, Chief Zhao almost gasped for breath.

"Any other requests?"

"Give my wife a level up."

Fang Che said casually: "Just think that I use these trillions to buy an official position for my wife."

Zhao Shanhe really held his breath this time.

"roll!"

Fang Che rolled away again.
To be continued...