Wan Ling'er giggled proudly, and made an extremely thrilling 360-degree sword flying movement between the mountains. Zhao Yuan was so frightened that he hugged Wan Ling'er's slender waist. Unfortunately, now Zhao Yuan
My heart was in my throat, and I had no time to feel Wan Ling'er's thin and soft waist.
Compared with before, Wan Ling'er's spiritual energy has indeed increased rapidly, and he has become more skillful in activating the flying sword.
The most important thing is that Wan Ling'er can form a spiritual shield to block wind, frost and dust, which is of great benefit to cultivators flying with swords in extremely bad weather.
For cultivators who have reached a high level, the spirit shield produced can also resist some powerful magic weapons.
At the same time, the emergence of the spiritual shield means that Wan Ling'er has officially entered the profession of junior cultivator, waiting for the first catastrophe to come.
Wan Ling'er didn't take the first heavenly tribulation seriously. The first heavenly tribulation for junior cultivators was only symbolic and not very lethal. What's more, Wan Ling'er also had a powerful ice weapon.
The divine sword is more than enough to withstand the first catastrophe.
Neither Wan Ling'er nor Zhao Yuan thought that Wan Ling'er's cultivation level increased greatly because Wan Ling'er massaged Zhao Yuan and used his spiritual energy to control paper butterflies. Although this massage lasted only a short time, it was still very effective.
It consumes a lot of spiritual energy, and Wan Ling'er is practicing like crazy.
Wan Ling'er has always been too lazy. She only sleeps and wanders around Xiaoyang Mountain. She has never practiced properly for a day. Therefore, her spiritual energy has always been lingering in the early stages of cultivation, and her recent diligence has allowed Wan Ziyu to build it in her body.
The spiritual energy that has been laid on a solid foundation is advancing by leaps and bounds, and there is a faint tendency to make a breakthrough.
soon.
The two of them arrived outside the cave at the foot of the mountain.
Wan Ling'er pressed the flying sword and carefully searched the surrounding area.
Because Wan Ling'er once witnessed Zhao Yuan, an ordinary person, ambushing two cultivators, his carefree personality also changed a lot, and he knew to carefully investigate unfamiliar environments and walk on thin ice.
After confirming that there was nothing suspicious, the two boldly entered the cave.
The cave was still the same, without any change, which made the two men breathe a sigh of relief.
The two found some firewood and lit a bonfire. Under the orange light, the cave gave people a warm feeling.
“How do we go about it?”
Wan Ling'er stared at the tens of thousands of tons of snow blocking the cave wall, like a dog biting a hedgehog, helpless. Facing the power of nature, human power is too small, even if Wan Ling'er has a flying sword like this
Cultivators are sometimes powerless.
In fact, the main reason is that Wan Ling'er's cultivation is too shallow. If he were a master of cultivation like Wan Ziyu, he would have already had a spiritual connection with the flying sword that he spends day and night with. After all, that little black sword is not
Ordinary product.
"The only way is to dig." Zhao Yuan shook his head. Faced with this situation, he could not think of a way and could only use the most primitive method to solve it.
"The wall of the cave alone is tens of meters wide. How are we going to dig it? Besides, if we dig too hard, the snow on top will collapse. It's impossible for us to uncover all the snow." Wan Linger
A frustrated look on his face.
"We can only try our luck... Just wait..." Zhao Yuan suddenly squatted on the ground, found a small stone and started writing and drawing on the ground.
"What are you doing?" Wan Ling'er asked curiously, looking at some strange symbols and numbers on the ground.
"I'm calculating the direction in which the body is most likely to fall... No, these data are not enough. We have to go out to find the basis for the calculation. Ling'er, let's go to the cave."
"What?"
"I need slope trends and data."
"oh……"
Wan Ling'er didn't understand and could only listen to Zhao Yuan. The two boarded the flying sword again and flew directly out of the cave with the sword.
Soon, the two of them arrived outside the cave. At that time, Wan Ling'er jumped down from here and was rolled down by the snowball.
The two searched the cave again before starting to fly from the cave up and down the hillside. During the flight, Zhao Yuan kept reciting some complicated data. This kind of survey was extremely time-consuming and took a lot of time.
It took an hour, which made Wan Ling'er impatient.
For Wan Ling'er, instead of wasting time here, it is better to dig hard in the cave. According to Wan Ling'er, blind cats can also encounter dead mice, not to mention they are much more powerful than blind cats...
Zhao Yuan took the initiative to ignore Wan Ling'er's suggestion. He knew very well that finding a body in so much snow was no different from finding a needle in a haystack.
Zhao Yuan was too lazy to pay attention to Wan Ling'er who was chattering endlessly. He began to take out a pen and paper from the small bag he carried with him and began to record some important visual data. After repeating this process dozens of times, Zhao Yuan and Wan Ling'er returned to the cave. At this time,
Wan Ling'er, who was flying with his sword, was already so tired that he was dripping with sweat. After returning to the cave, he sat down on the ground and refused to get up.
Zhao Yuan began to make huge calculations.
"Zhao Yuan, is it useful?" Wan Ling'er touched her hot cheeks with both hands and gasped for air.
"There are definitely errors, but it's better than digging blindly."
"How much error?"
"It is currently impossible to determine. A stone, a branch, or a stretching action of yours may affect the trajectory of the fall at that time..."
"In other words, you are being blind?"
"...Ahem, I'm not blind. I calculated many ways, and then selected a few of the most likely probabilities."
"In other words, how many snow caves do we have to dig before we can find the body?"
"Yes, this is theoretically the case, but I will minimize the probability. If possible, we would need to dig up to three snow caves to find the body."
"Three snow caves..." Wan Ling'er leaned against the cave wall with a look of collapse on his face.
"Okay, let's start digging. Let's dig from this place first. This place is the final landing point for the two of us, and the stress point where the snowball hits the wall of the cave should be around here. As long as we start from here and head toward
If you dig in the direction where it fell, you can find the body soon." "Okay... what should we use to dig?" Wan Ling'er suddenly paused.
"..."
Zhao Yuan also looked dull. They actually forgot to bring tools for digging holes.
"It seems that we can only dig it tomorrow." Wan Ling'er suggested immediately as he was already exhausted after flying up and down Xiaoyang Mountain dozens of times. He wished he could go home and cover his head to sleep.
"But, what if your Ice Divine Sword is sold tomorrow?"
"..."
Wan Ling'er was immediately speechless and looked gloomy.
As Zhao Yuan said, what if the Ice Divine Sword is sold tomorrow?
Without the Ice Divine Sword, let alone them digging up corpses at night, even a round trip to Xiaoyang Mountain would take a day. You know, from Xiaoyang Mountain to Xujiaqiao, it is one hundred and forty miles away.
Not counting the rugged and steep mountain roads in Xiaoyang Mountain, a trip out there, let alone digging any snow caves, would be exhausting.
Seeing Wan Ling'er's gloomy expression, Zhao Yuan felt a little unbearable for no reason.
"Without digging tools, we definitely won't be able to dig today. By the way, how many crystal stones does your father need?" Zhao Yuan asked.
"The doctor said that at least nine top-quality crystals are needed to form a crystal matrix. According to the current market price, each top-quality crystal costs 800,000 imperial coins, and there is no market for it. If you really want to buy it in one go
The price of nine pieces of crystal will only be higher. If you really want to buy it, the total price may exceed tens of millions."
"Nine top-quality crystal stones, more than seven million imperial coins..."
Zhao Yuan secretly sighed. With Wanjia's financial resources, even if there was no famine, it would be impossible to raise more than 10 million imperial coins in a hurry. After all, merchants like Wanjia have a lot of property.
Existing in the form of fixed assets, such as tens of thousands of acres of fertile land and countless barren mountains, it is definitely not possible to sell these properties into cash in the short term.
As for the Wanjia East Branch warehouse, the number seems to be extremely staggering. However, it is the accumulation of Wanjia for decades, forming a rolling virtuous cycle. If the inventory in the warehouse is to be suddenly converted into cash, then Xujiaqiao’s ass will be huge.
One place cannot digest such a huge inventory in a short period of time. If it is forcibly dumped, it will definitely cause a market collapse.
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