At dawn, Tang Tianlin entered the dark forest again. He soon established contact with a blood beast in the blood River on the ground.
After carefully testing him, the blood beast accepted him and established contact with the spirit consciousness of the blood beast.
Tang Tianlin finally knew that they were all creatures cultivated by Lord xuanshu, not evil spirits.
Xuanshu was once one of the eight followers of the Qing emperor.
Among the eight blood rivers, there is a blood beast. If it is other foreign invaders, they will certainly devour each other.
Tang Tianlin is fine because he is the descendant of the Qing emperor.
These blood beasts are really smart.
"Lord blood beast, can I use the spirit iron and spirit root in the blood river?"
Tang Tianlin asked carefully. After understanding the origin of the blood beast, he was more worried.
The blood beast was very frightened when he heard his words.
"Young master, we are all slaves. All the resources here are left to you by the Qing emperor. Just tell me what you want."
Tang Tianlin licked his tongue, pointed to the two Pinyuan species at the bottom of the river and said, "that, that, I want that."
The blood beast dived into the bottom of the river and lay down next to the second product yuan seed. It seemed to waste its energy. For a long time, it didn't get the second product yuan seed out.
"What's going on? Is there a problem?"
"Little master, there are too many prohibitions around binary species. If you want to pick, even I have to spend a long time, and after picking, I will sleep all day."
Is it so difficult to pick blood beasts?
Tang Tianlin thought, "what if you dig spiritual roots and spiritual iron?"
"That's relatively easy. I can dig more than one ton of spiritual iron a day, and I can dig tens of thousands of spiritual roots."
Tang Tianlin is not in a hurry to get the second product yuan seed, because he needs an alchemist above Yuan Ying to refine Yuan Ying pill with Yuan seed. Tang's medical biography has a method of alchemy. He is ready to learn the art of alchemy himself, but he can't do it for a while and a half.
"Then you are responsible for digging spiritual iron for me."
"Yes, little Lord!"
Among the other blood rivers, there are also blood animals guarding the blood river. Tang Tianlin communicated with them in turn. There were eight blood animals in total. Tang Tianlin asked six of them to start work, three spirit digging irons and three spirit digging roots.
In the morning, a total of one ton of spirit iron and 5000 spirit roots were mined.
The six blood beasts looked very tired, but they were all gritting their teeth and afraid to show fatigue in front of the young master.
"Take a break."
"Little Lord, we're not tired. We can hold on for a while!"
A blood beast wiped his sweat and said.
Tang Tianlin squinted at them, "really not tired?"
"Not tired!"
The five blood beasts spoke with one voice and made a good impression in front of the little Lord anyway.
Tang Tianlin looked at the blood beast who didn't speak.
The blood beast's expression was complex and hesitated for a moment. "It's very tiring. According to this work intensity, we'll be tired soon. You can exploit us too much and make us tired. Although we can cultivate new blood beasts, it's impossible for new blood beasts to dig ten kilograms of spiritual iron for you a day!"
The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and his tone was very angry.
"Blood butcher, you shut up. Where are you? You're so dignified. You're tired. If you're dissatisfied with the young Lord, I'll stab you now!"
"You five fools want to flatter him. Do you need to fight like this? According to his exploitation method, we are all dead. Lingtielinggen, the resources of the whole world in the Xuan tree, will soon be destroyed by him."
"The more you say, the more outrageous it is. Just because you can't do it doesn't mean we can't. If you want to be lazy, play by yourself and don't pull us."
"Xuechen, I fuck your mother. Who is lazy? Who do you say is lazy!"
The two sides quarreled.
The tired blood beast was named Xuetu, and Xuechen was the blood beast that Tang Tianlin first talked to.
Because Tang Tianlin first found him, he is now the boss of eight blood beasts.
Tang Tianlin frowned and looked at the spirit iron on the ground. In terms of the mining progress of the spirit iron, the blood butcher was obviously more powerful than other blood beasts.
Among a ton of spirit iron, 5000 Jin of spirit iron was mined by blood beasts, and the output is more than that of the other two blood beasts combined.
However, this guy didn't give Tang Tianlin face at all. He said that Tang Tianlin was an exploiter, which made Tang Tianlin very embarrassed.
Obviously, it is difficult for this blood butcher to cooperate well with other blood beasts.
"All right, shut up. Let's do it today. You can't use too much spiritual iron for the time being. You all have a rest."
Tang Tianlin spread out his palm and released a piece of Yuan force between his palms. He rolled up all the spirit iron and spirit roots and came to the foot of the mountain.
A heavy meal of spirit iron and five thousand spirit roots are piled at the foot of the mountain, like two hills.
Tang Yi, Lu Xuan and the monks of the Tang family gathered at the foot of the mountain.
Looking at two piles of spiritual iron and spiritual roots is like looking at two golden and silver mountains.
At present, although many Xiuzhen relics have been found, the mining speed is very slow, and the three forces hoard spiritual iron and spiritual roots and do not sell them to the outside world.
They have divided up Tang Tianlin's trillion assets, and they are not short of money. Their purpose is to control the resources of truth repair.
Therefore, these spiritual irons in Tang Tianlin's hand are particularly rare.
After seeing so many lingtie and Linggen, Lu Xuan cancelled her plan to ask Tang Tianlin for money.
"Here are four space equipment. Just give me 400 kilograms of spiritual iron and 400 spiritual roots."
Hearing her offer, Qi Lin was upset. Now there are few spiritual iron. One kilogram of spiritual iron can sell for millions. Four hundred kilograms of spiritual iron is equivalent to four hundred million.
"No! The spirit iron can't give you at all."
Zilin directly rejected her proposal.
Lu Xuanbai glanced at her. "These spiritual irons are not yours. Tang Tianlin is a shareholder of our company. Do you think you can control him?"
"Lingtie really can't give it to you. Now lingtie has to be auctioned. Let's see how much it can be auctioned."
"You! Hum. Sometimes you beg me."
Lu Xuan glared at Tang Tianlin.
Tang Tianlin doesn't want to offend him. After all, he wants to sell lingtie at a high price, and space equipment is also very important.
"I'll give you 100 million yuan. These spiritual irons will be kept for auction."
Lu Xuan didn't say anything. 100 million yuan has earned enough.
Each of the four space equipment can only hold 1000 Jin of spirit iron, a total of 4000 Jin.
Qi Lin arranged people to send the lingtie to the auction houses set up by Tongtian demon cult in various regions.
That night, the auction results came out. As expected by Qi Lin, one kilogram of lingtie sold for one million, and four thousand kilograms of lingtie sold for a total of four billion.
Tang Tianlin netted $3.9 billion.
This price, the premium is serious. In fact, in the xuanhuang world, the price of lingtie is no more than 100000 kg at most.
Of course, after this batch of spiritual iron is sold, it is not so easy to sell it. After all, not many people can use spiritual iron, and even fewer rich people can use spiritual iron.