At once.

One piece is three meters square! The paving is smooth and neat, and the light can be seen.

Not to mention anything else, just the floor tiles in this palace, the most conservative estimate would be hundreds of times Feng Yin's current net worth.

There are several rooms, including a study room, a bedroom, a practice room, and even a dance room; there is a leisure tea room with various spiritual teas on display.

There is also a chessboard, and the chess pieces are placed quietly in two nephrite boxes.

Black and white pieces are all made of the finest warm jade and soft jade.

"This is how Hong Guoguo shows off his wealth. The life of the rich is so boring... and..."

Feng Yin sighed.

In this world, how many people, how many cultivators, struggle all their lives, but they are afraid they cannot afford to buy a single chess piece in this world!

Then think about what Feng Ying's mother said to her that day: "As long as your husband's cultivation reaches the level above Xiantian, you can go to my place of cultivation. There will be some rewards from me for him."

All the things in front of us are still just "some rewards"?!

Sure enough, poverty limits my imagination!

Feng Yin only had this idea at the moment!

After wandering around for a while, Feng Yin focused his attention on a table in the center of the living room.

The table located in the middle of the living room is actually made up of two tables put together.

On the stage, there are bright lights of various colors hidden, which are extremely magnificent and pleasing to the eye.

On top, there is a note.

"It's just a small gift to express my feelings. I hope you don't dislike her. Anyone in the cave who can be seen by you can be taken away. Thank you for taking care of my little girl. You are so kind and kind. I will repay you later."

These handwritings were large and messy, and they were obviously written quickly and urgently, as there was probably not much time left at that time.

There is also a pile of purple spiritual crystals on the table.

"This is... the best spiritual crystal?!"

Feng Yin's breathing suddenly became rapid.

There are many treasures here, any one of them is already priceless, but Feng Yin is limited by his knowledge and dare not move rashly, just like the chair in the center of the ten thousand-year-old cloud tree. It must be a good thing, but Feng Yin dares to take it out casually.

Going?

Taking it out is a crime, and a young child playing with gold in the city is no different from seeking death!

But the Spirit Crystal thing is different. It is a thing that has a huge effect on any warrior.

In fact, Feng Yin has not really seen the top-grade spiritual crystals, but he has seen mid-grade and high-grade spiritual crystals, and even heard Zhuang Weiran mention the characteristics of the top-grade spiritual crystals to him, and the rarest top-grade spiritual crystals in the world are on this table.

It's piled high, there are thousands of pieces at a glance.

Feng Yin once again lamented his poverty!

A piece of top-grade spiritual crystal is equivalent to a thousand yuan of high-grade spiritual crystal in value and aura; a piece of top-grade spiritual crystal is equivalent to one hundred yuan of mid-grade spiritual crystal, and a piece of medium-grade spiritual crystal is equivalent to one hundred yuan of low-grade spiritual crystal!

But even the lowest-grade low-grade spiritual crystal has a market price of 20,000 taels of silver.

Calculate it like this...

Feng Yin looked at the pile in front of him and felt that his brain was flooded and he couldn't figure it out.

"Gudu!"

That was when Feng Yin swallowed his saliva subconsciously.

Moreover, there are only a lot of top-grade spiritual crystals on the table, as well as hundreds of monster spirit beads; most of them seem to be high-level or above, as well as various inner elixirs, various elixirs, and...

Feng Yin felt more and more that Feng Ying's mother was too generous, and her generosity shocked him and made him panic.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Just when Feng Yin fell into a daze, Feng Ying jumped on the table, looked at the full table curiously, and couldn't help but make a few noises.

Voice.

At this moment, an inconspicuous little black ring on the table suddenly glowed.

It was hazy and full of mysterious brilliance.

Feng Ying was surprised when he saw this, but he focused his eyes more and more on the ring. He couldn't help but stretched out his snow-white paw to touch it. With this touch, the ring suddenly shone brightly, and instantly

It flew up and landed on Feng Ying's little paw. Then the light converged and turned into a thin circle mark on the little ankle.

Then, as if the little guy had received a huge amount of information, he shook his head cutely, staggered a few steps as if he was drunk, and sat down on the table.

Feng Yin was not surprised but overjoyed when he saw this. According to his experience in reading countless story novels, this must be an exclusive prop prepared by the cat mother for the little guy.

As soon as the power of blood is detected, he will automatically and consciously recognize his master immediately.

"This is the life of the second generation."

Looking at the mountains of materials piled up in this cave, I am afraid that they have reached a level of luxury that even the imperial palace cannot reach. Feng Yin sighed deeply, and also had a clear understanding, otherwise the second generation of others would practice so quickly!

When I was still worrying about finding a hundred and eighty pieces of mid-grade spiritual crystals, I was practicing with a warehouse of top-grade spiritual crystals!

The so-called genius, before a huge amount of resources, is just mediocre, not worth mentioning...

If your cultivation progress is not fast, then you have seen a ghost!

For a long time, Feng Ying shook his head, his eyes shining with confusion, he raised his white paw, looked up and down at the thin circle mark carefully, lowered his head and licked it.

Then he tried to lift it up, and the ring suddenly emitted an imperceptible light...

With a soft crashing sound, most of the spiritual crystals on the table disappeared...

Feng Yin was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that he must have entered the ring.

On the contrary, the little guy was startled, and after some fiddling with it, a large pile of spiritual crystals reappeared with a loud crash...

Gradually, the more I played, the more I played, and I became excited.

Furthermore, under Feng Yin's half-informed explanation, he roughly understood what it was.

With the moment of clarity, he saw his little paws swiping and sweeping, and in the blink of an eye, everything on the table was put into the ring.

Then I started trying to put it out separately...

Soon you will be familiar with the road, and you can use your fingers like an arm.

As you can imagine, what happened next was that Fengying started a large-scale sweep. If Jufan liked something, he would directly put it into the ring.

Along the way, no chickens or dogs were left behind, and not a blade of grass grew. However, we had no idea how big the content of the ring was. With such a load, it was still more than enough, as if the depths were bottomless.

Feng Yin's lips twitched as he watched.

The conscience of heaven and earth, Feng Yin himself really did not want to take away all the wealth of this place.

After all, this is the property of Kazekage's parents. With the little guy's connection, we will definitely be friends in the future.

When someone is not at home, you go to their home to clean up... no matter what, it is not easy to hear.

Therefore, Feng Yin's initial idea was to take away some of the spiritual crystals, soul pearls, elixirs, and other things on the table. The rest should be left here. Too many treasures beyond his ability will only lead to guilt.

, needless greed brings disaster upon oneself.

But he never expected that the Cat King would actually reserve such a space for Feng Ying to kill him.

What's more, the little guy seems to be used to being poor as a result of Feng Yin, so he doesn't see any good things at all. He has never seen so many good things, so he naturally tries to pack them in with all his strength, even more ruthless than a bandit.

Especially after hearing Feng Yin's explanation, "This is your home, these things belong to your parents." Feng Ying became even more unscrupulous.

What belongs to my parents, doesn’t it all belong to me?! Of course I have to take away my own things!

But I saw that the jade pendant that opened the door was gone. After I came in this time, I don’t know when I come back next time. I might as well take them all away. Isn’t it just a waste to leave them here?

Therefore, Feng Ying adheres to the guiding ideology of "Don't waste your own things", and takes whatever he sees. As long as the space ring can be accommodated, he will not let go of any items and put them all away.

It's like a newly married young daughter-in-law returning to her parents' house to clean up the house.

Feng Yin looked at the space ring with quite a bit of envy.

This must be one of the standard space rings for the protagonist in the fantasy novel. But why don’t I have it? And I still don’t know when I will get it. But Feng Ying, as my pet, already has it, and it’s still so big.

Super huge capacity...

This is simply... simply!

but……

"If Feng Ying has it, it's almost as if I have it. There's nothing wrong with that!"

Feng Yin comforted himself in this way, but he still couldn't help but a sour taste quietly surged in his heart.

Feng Ying strolled all the way into the bedroom, jumped onto the bed with ease, and lay down.

This bed had a very strong aura that made her feel at ease and comfortable, making her not want to move even a little bit.

Lying on the bed, he moaned towards the wind, full of the feeling of praying.

You accompany me to sleep on this bed.

Feng Yin hesitated for a moment, feeling somewhat confused...
To be continued...