Resurrection Of Spiritual Energy: Instantly Kill The Marks Of The Gods With One Dollar At The Beginn

"Mr. Mu Fan, the total value of these crows is 13.67 billion. Please take a look at the price list."

It took half a day to finally complete the inspection of the corpses of the group of crows. Hazy Moon came over and gave Mu Fan the price list.

Mu Fan took a look and saw that the numbers on the price list were similar to what he expected, so he nodded, "Including the original 450 million, a total of 14.12 billion, all replaced by Wang Pinling stone."

"OK."

Hazy Moon nodded, then walked out of the room. When he came back again, there was a small brown bag in his hand.

She opened the mouth of the small bag, then turned it down, and saw pieces of spiritual stones emerging from it, neatly stacked on the table.

"Mr. Mu, there are a total of 141,200 Wang-grade spiritual stones. Please take a look."

Mu Fan swept his mind and the number of these king-grade spiritual stones appeared in his mind, 141,200 spiritual stones, exactly.

"Nachuan Building is indeed a top-notch store. I am impressed that so many Wang-grade spiritual stones were gathered together so quickly."

As Mu Fan waved his hand, all the stacked spirit stones disappeared.

"Mr. Mu is overly complimentary."

Haoyue chuckled lightly, and then said: "Mr. Mu, since the transaction has been completed, can I have lunch with you?"

Faced with the beauty's invitation, Mu Fan remained unmoved and refused outright.

"No, I have other things to do, let's do it next time."

Haoyue didn't expect Mu Fan to reject her so simply. She felt a little surprised in her heart, but she didn't say anything more and handed over a platinum card.

"Mr. Mu, this is our store's VIP card. With this card, you can enjoy a 20% discount when purchasing our goods. I will personally receive the items for sale and give you the most satisfactory price."

Mu Fan took the card and nodded, "Thank you very much."

Then, Mu Fan left Nachuan Tower directly.

"Lord Haoyue, do you need to send someone to check this person's background?"

At this time, a middle-aged woman walked over and suggested to Haoyue.

Haoyue shook her head, "No need, this person is extremely powerful, and rushing to investigate will only anger the other party, but the gain will not be worth the loss."

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After walking out of Nachuan Tower, out of caution, Mu Fan first walked around the streets aimlessly for a few times. After confirming that no one was following him, he prepared to leave Shangyang Imperial City and return to Tai'an City.

However, at this moment, an old man blocked Mu Fan's footsteps.

"You...are you Brother Mu Fan?"

An old man with gray hair and a stooped figure walked over and looked at Mu Fan with some surprise.

"Who are you?" Mu Fan looked at the old man in front of him and felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"I'm Gu Wang!"

"Gu Wang?"

Mu Fan remembered that it was a comrade he saved on the battlefield forty or fifty years ago. The two had a good relationship, but as time went by, they lost contact.

The old man looked at Mu Fan who was much younger than he was a few decades ago, and sighed softly: "I haven't seen him for decades. I didn't expect that brother Mu Fan is still as charming as ever."

And Mu Fan looked at Gu Wangchuan's shabby clothes, without any energy in his body, with a gloomy look, and couldn't help but ask: "What's going on with you?"

Gu Wang shook his head, with a gloomy face, "It's hard to explain! Let's go, my home is not far away. Since you are here, brother, don't leave so quickly. At least come and sit at my house."

Mu Fan was led by Gu Wang to his home. It was a room with three bedrooms and one living room. The room was empty, except for a few pieces of furniture.

On the walls of the room, there are some photos posted. In the photos, Gu Wang and his wife are sitting in the middle, and a young man and woman are posing next to them. The family looks happy and happy.

"Is this yours?" Mu Fan asked, pointing to the photo.

"Son and daughter, the son is called Gu Yang and the daughter is called Gu Ying."

Gu Wang looked at the children in the photo, with memories flashing in his eyes, "If they were still alive now, my grandson and grandson should be able to talk."

Mu Fan frowned slightly: "So they..."

"Already dead, my son is dead, my wife is dead, and my wife is dead in the end. I am the only one left." Gu Wang smiled mockingly to himself.

"What's going on?" Mu Fan asked.

"An accident." Gu Wang shook his head, as if he didn't want to mention it again.

Mu Fan didn't ask any more questions, changed the subject, and talked about other things.

Mu Fan told Gu Wang his experience, and Gu Wang couldn't help but sigh. When he heard that Mu Fan was able to practice, he couldn't help being sincerely happy for Mu Fan.

Gu Wang also told Mu Fan some of what he had experienced in the past few decades.

Thirty years ago, Gu Wang retired from the army. At that time, he was already in his fifties, which was still in the prime of life among warriors. He married his girlfriend, whom he had known for a long time, and then had a son. Parenting.

He originally lived a very happy life, but ten years ago due to an accident, his son and daughter passed away one after another. Gu Wang's wife could not bear the blow and died of depression.

At this point, only Gu Wang is left alone, living alone in this world.

ps: The eighth update is here. For the sake of the author who works so hard to update, please send me flowers and comment votes. The data is so bad that I can’t hold on anymore...