I, Ninth Uncle, Junior Brother: God-Class Papermaker

This is the golden coffin that Han Li had coveted for a long time!

Although he knew that this coffin could not be pure gold, Han Li still wanted to see how much moisture there was in it!

According to the volume of this coffin, even if only 30% is made of gold, there will be at least ten thousand taels of gold!

With so much gold, what a fortune is this? ? ?

A hint of excitement flashed in Han Li's eyes.

He didn't care about Dao Chief Qianhe and Daoist Four Eyes, who were still seriously injured. Han Li walked to the side of the overturned coffin and looked at the golden coffin in front of him with scorching eyes.

"Senior Brother Qianhe, is this coffin made of pure gold?"

"no!"

Dao Chang Qianhe on the side weakly spoke to Han Li next to him.

"This coffin is made of gold and brass alloys! If it is changed to the heyday of the previous dynasty, it may be completely cast with gold, but the current royal family no longer has this ability. In this gold coffin, there is only 30% at most. gold!"

Hearing the weak voice of Qianhe Daochang, Han Li did not show a trace of impatience. On the contrary, the light in his eyes did become more and more flickering.

Daoist Qianhe on the side looked at Han Li's movements, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

"Junior Brother wants to melt this coffin??"

"Yep!"

Hearing the words of Dao Qianhe, Han Li nodded unconcealedly, with a faint smile on his face, slowly said: "Anyway, this zombie lord has been wiped out by us. The coffin now belongs to me. The spoils of war should be handled by me in theory, right?"

Han Li said to the Daoist Chief Qianhe on the side without looking back.

There was a trace of hesitation on Qianhe Road's long face.

What my junior brother said... it seems that there is no problem!

But……

There was a hint of hesitation on Qianhedao's long face. After all, this was something from the owner's house, and it was a coffin made of pure gold...

"Furthermore! Those attendants have been scattered, this royal family, is there anything and place worthy of praise??"

Han Li turned his head to the side with a little disdain.

"Brother! Don't be stupid! In this world, money is the most important thing! You owe the royal kindness. It stands to reason that for so many years, and the hard work just now, it has been completely paid off! No matter how great the kindness is It's gone!"

Hearing Han Li's words, Daoist Qianhe fell into silence.

He didn't speak any more.

Han Li on the side looked at Dao Master Qianhe who didn't speak any more, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

With a wave of his hand, three rune soldiers shot out from his cuff. Under the magic power in the air, they instantly turned into three Haoyang bird rune soldiers.

"call!"

Under the control of Han Li's heart, while the magic power was being poured, the three Haoyang bird runemen all started to breathe fire towards the golden coffin on the side.

The flames began to melt the golden coffin and its lid.

Under Han Li's precise dissolution, this dissolution quickly began to dissolve all of the Impurities in the brass and gold.

It took a long time to dissolve, and finally in a pit on the ground, it turned into a huge golden orange-red liquid.

As time goes by, the color begins to lighten slowly, and finally becomes the normal golden color.

A huge golden board appeared in front of everyone.

Looking at the huge piece of gold in front of him, a glimmer of excitement flashed in Han Li's eyes.

After putting away the Haoyang bird, Han Li controlled the two yellow-scared warrior runemen holding the dragonfinch big ring knife in his hands, and began to use the dragonfinch big ring knife to divide the huge gold plate in front of him.

Three under five divided by two!

The huge gold plate in front of him was quickly divided into palm-sized pieces of rough gold nuggets by the yellow turban warrior!

The neat code was placed on the ground!

With the exception of Monk Yixiu, the others looked at the gold nuggets piled up in small golden mountains with shocking expressions in their eyes!

This is the first time everyone has seen so much gold!

Han Li looked at the gold in front of him with a slight smile in his eyes. The gold content of the coffin was more than Han Li had expected. The coffin weighing three to four kilograms, Han Li could still refining with flames. There is more than one thousand two hundred catties of gold.

That is twelve thousand taels of gold!

Not bad!

Looking at the gold in front of him, Han Liqiang suppressed the idea of ​​wanting to swallow the gold in front of him alone. With a smile on his face, he slowly turned his head towards the monk Yixiu and asked: "Master Yixiu, two seniors, Let's divide these golds together! I just calculated it. This is about 12,000 taels of gold. It happens that the four of us are divided into three thousand taels of gold!"

With a slight smile in Han Li's eyes, he smiled and said to the monk Yixiu and others on the side.

Hearing what Han Li said, Daoist Qianhe on the side hesitated a little, then sighed slightly towards Han Li, "Junior Brother Han, I can’t ask for this money. First of all, this is my former master’s money. I can’t share any money from my former master privately. This is unfaithful. Then, if my brother and brother Simu hadn’t come to rescue me, then I would have died! I can’t divide this money! Let’s share it with you!”

Daochang Qianhe’s voice just fell, and Master Yixiu on the side also quickly said to Han Li: "Daochang Han, this gold has nothing to do with me! I am a monk and money is of no use to me. What's more, I didn't have any strength to subdue the evildoer this time. If I receive the money, evil will be created in my heart. This is harming me! Amitābha! Good and good!"

Monk Yixiu said a Buddha's horn.

The four-eyed Taoist leader next to him did not say that he should not say such things. After all, he almost lost a small life when he had just dealt with the zombie lord. The gold originally had his share, so why not?

Hearing what the two of them said, Han Li hesitated for a while, looked at the four-eyed Taoist commander in front of him, then looked at the monk Yixiu and the Taoist chief Qianhe next to him, and smiled and said, "How about this! This gold, I Take the whole number with Brother Simu, one thousand taels of gold. We take these, and divide them equally. Each person is five thousand taels. The remaining two thousand taels of gold will be left to Senior Brother Qianhe and Master Yixiu. You can use this gold for yourself. On your body, you can use it where you want to use it. Anyway, you will have a share! Right!"

Han Li's words caused a hint of hesitation in the eyes of Daoist Qianhe and Monk Yixiu.

At this moment, Han Li looked at the two of them, smiled and said, "Brother Qianhe, when your injury is better this time, don't you have to send that little Baylor into the capital? You have to spend some money along the way!"

After speaking, Han Li turned his head and said to the monk Yixiu who was aside: "Master Yixiu, you can use this money for charity, which just helps us accumulate some merit! Isn't it great?"

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