Although he was eating soft food, Xiao Tian still didn't know how rich Zi Ruoyan was.
After all, even if you are the king of a country, you are extremely poor.
Xiao Tian was almost dazzled until he opened the storehouse with the jade token.
At the beginning, Xiao Tian felt the impact of the inventory at the Xueyun Tower headquarters.
"Father-in-law, you are really... amazing..." Xiao Tian stood at the door of the warehouse, looking at the scene inside, dumbfounded.
Not to mention him, Zhong Ling and Liu Yan next to them were also stagnant in place, in a state of doubting life.
The new warehouse built by Zi Ruoyan is stocked with a dazzling array of things.
Spiritual weapons, elixirs, exercise books, etc. are all available.
The inventory at the Xueyunlou headquarters is also diverse and has all kinds of items.
But the situation inside this warehouse that has been dusty for many years is simple and crude.
Spiritual stone!
Xiao Tian didn't know how to describe the countless spiritual stones. The moment he opened the door to the warehouse, the spiritual stones piled inside flowed down like water.
"This...how many spiritual stones are there?" Zhong Ling's breathing almost stopped. She had never seen so many spiritual stones in her life.
Liu Yan next to her was in a daze, and her eyes almost popped out.
Not long after, Zi Ruoyan heard the news and rushed over.
When she came to the warehouse door and saw the situation inside, she also had a look of horror on her face.
"How come there are so many!" Zi Ruoyan was shocked. There were too many spiritual stones in the warehouse.
In comparison, the huge sum of six million sent by Liu Aotian is just drizzle and not worth mentioning.
"What should we do?" Xiao Tian turned to look at Zi Ruoyan.
"I... don't know either." Zi Ruoyan was also a little hesitant.
If she were given tens of millions of spiritual stones, she would be able to figure out how to use them in a short time, and could probably immediately make some plans on how to allocate these spiritual stones reasonably.
But when the tens of millions of spiritual stones are just a drop in the bucket for the entire inventory.
Zi Ruoyan was at a loss as to what to do.
Since she became emperor, she has been very cautious in maintaining the entire Dayan Dynasty financially.
She suddenly became rich, leaving her at a loss as to what to do.
"Leave professional matters to professionals and let Zhong Yangming have a headache." Xiao Tian suggested.
Zi Ruoyan also nodded slightly, feeling that Xiao Tian's suggestion made sense.
"It's really outrageous." Xiao Tian looked at the treasure and clicked his tongue.
The founding emperor of the Dayan Dynasty was Zi Ruoyan's father, the late emperor.
Generally speaking, the founding emperors were relatively poor and needed to recuperate, and it took a lot of time to replenish the treasury.
As for the emperor's own small treasury, there won't be too much.
"The small treasury of the founding emperor is dozens of times richer than the entire Great Yan Dynasty. Isn't it too unreasonable?" The corner of Xiao Tian's mouth twitched. There was something wrong with this Great Yan Dynasty.
but……
Xiao Tian put his hands on his hips and looked at the treasure in front of him, sighing with emotion: "It's really spectacular!"
"Do you think your father will faint when he comes over and sees these spiritual stones?"
Zhong Ling, who was next to him, didn't take Xiao Tian's words seriously: "My father has been in charge of the household department for so many years, how could he faint because of this?"
Xiao Tian thought for a while and nodded in agreement: "It makes sense!"
After a while.
Zhong Yangming had already received the notification and rushed over.
When he arrived at the door of the warehouse and took a clear look at the situation inside, before he could say anything, he rolled his eyes, stared at his legs, and fainted on the spot.
Bang!
Xiao Tian saw Zhong Yangming fainting on the ground and shook his head at Zhong Ling: "Your father, is this it?"
Zhong Ling: "..."
It is a great joy to have the items in the library returned to their original owners.
Zi Ruoyan also ordered the news to be blocked and the situation not to be leaked.
The happiest person was none other than Zhong Yangming, the Minister of Household Affairs.
With a large amount of money in his hand, he is gearing up and ready to show off his talents.
Especially matters in southern Xinjiang, with this money, are completely secure.
Along with Zi Ruoyan, she also started to make some adjustments to her own affairs.
Suddenly I have so many spiritual stones in my hand, and there are so many things I can do.
As for Xiao Tian?
As a major contributor to regaining the key to the treasure house, Zi Ruoyan released his authority.
Take as many spiritual stones as you want, just be happy.
Sister, there is no shortage of money!
This led Xiao Tian to directly build a bed with spiritual stones to replace the recliner in the past.
According to Xiao Tian, it is full of luxury.
But in the eyes of Zhong Ling and Liu Yan, sleeping on the spirit stone seemed very refreshing.
But is it comfortable?
They didn't know whether it was comfortable or not, but they could see Xiao Tian falling asleep.
Seeing Xiao Tian sleeping, Liu Yan and Zhong Ling also left the Prince's Palace.
It's getting dark too, so there's no need to disturb Xiao Tian's rest.
But when they left, they didn't see a golden mark shining in Xiao Tianmei's heart.
After the golden seal emerged, a force filled the air and penetrated deeply into Xiao Tian's sea of consciousness.
In the empty sea of consciousness.
The golden stream of light suddenly condensed into the appearance of an old man. Although he resembled a human race, he was different at the same time.
His skin is filled with golden lines, and there is a threaded golden horn on his forehead.
"This... this sea of consciousness turns out to be the sea of consciousness of the human race?" The old man Jinjiao looked at the situation on the left and right, feeling the aura, with a look of astonishment on his face.
"How is this possible? How can the human race get the inheritance of our ancient god race!"
After the old man Jinjiao confirmed this fact, his face was full of anger and he roared: "The despicable human race is not qualified to receive the inheritance of the ancient gods."
"It seems that the despicable human race has used some shameless means to steal our family's inheritance."
Just as the old man with golden horns was chattering angrily, a voice suddenly came from behind.
[Analysis completed, the spirit inherited by the ancient gods is responsible for teaching and passing on knowledge. 】
The sudden sound caused the old man Jinjiao's expression to change and he turned around hurriedly.
Following the sound, his expression was very strange.
Because in front of him, there was a bright red tomato floating in the air.
And behind this tomato, there are actually three thousand stars suspended!!!
You must know that in the sea of consciousness is the place of the soul.
The more starlight behind the soul in the sea of consciousness, the more powerful the soul becomes.
A spirit like him who is inherited from the ancient gods, with ninety-nine stars behind him, is already extremely terrifying.
What the hell is this tomato in front of me? It actually has three thousand stars.
"Who...are you?" The old man with golden horns looked solemn, staring at the tomato in front of him, "Shouldn't this be the land of human race's sea of knowledge?"
A voice came from this tomato: [I am Wangcai, the master’s slave. The sea of consciousness you are in is indeed the sea of consciousness of the master.]
"Well, why is it so noisy? Can't you sleep peacefully?" A muttering voice came from the side.
From the corner of his eye, the old man Jinjiao saw the human soul.
Obviously, this soul is probably the master of this sea of consciousness.
"Although I don't know the origin of this weird tomato, as long as I take the soul of the Lord of the Sea of Consciousness, even if he has three thousand stars, he will still..."
The old man Jinjiao, who turned around to catch someone, was stunned.
Because he could clearly see that behind the soul of the human race man in front of him was not a speck of starlight!
Rather, it is formed by the gathering of countless stars...
The vast starry sky!!
The old man Jinjiao was so frightened that he knelt on the ground.