Chapter 195 The Reincarnation of the Master Thief.
Ye Guyi stepped forward and with a few quick flicks of her sword, she removed the storage soul tool from the bald man's waist, along with the level eight soul tools in his hands.
Holding the bald man's valuables, Ye Guyi smiled sweetly and approached Wu Xuan: "Big brother, your spoils!"
Wu Xuan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot; he felt as if all his hard work had been for nothing. Anyone in his shoes would be in a bad mood.
"Big brother! Don't be so stingy! Everyone's a little bit of trash. How about this, all the spoils we've collected are yours? That's fair enough, isn't it?" Ye Guyi patted Wu Xuan's shoulder, enduring the pain.
"Hmph, that's more like it. At least you have some conscience." Wu Xuan slapped Ye Guyi's hand away and snorted coldly.
The azure flames fell on the bald man, burning him for only a moment before a strange, dark blue light appeared on his right arm.
Wu Xuan raised an eyebrow, not expecting such an unexpected gain. A gentle breeze swept by, and the azure soul bone landed in Wu Xuan's hand.
"This is a right arm soul bone? I didn't expect this old man to have something so precious." Ye Guyi's mouth gaped slightly. She had never seen what a soul bone looked like since she began cultivating, so it would be strange if she wasn't curious.
"This is mine too!" Wu Xuan said, storing the soul bone into his soul tool. Although he didn't need it, he wouldn't let anyone else have it.
"Hmph! I didn't say I was going to take it from you, why are you taking it so quickly?" Seeing Wu Xuan's reaction, Ye Guyi couldn't help but pout.
"Come open the door!" Wu Xuan gestured to the slightly ajar door of the Xi Shui Alliance's secret vault.
"Yes, sir!" Ye Guyi, with a standard fake smile, reluctantly stepped forward and forcefully pulled open the heavy, unclosed door. Accompanied by a slight rattling sound, a metal disc appeared in their field of vision.
Seeing that Wu Xuan made no response, Ye Guyi curled her lip and stepped forward to turn the metal disc.
With a series of rattling sounds, the heavy metal door slowly opened horizontally, revealing a doorway with a faint light emanating from within. A faint metallic smell wafted out.
This was a massive warehouse, seemingly endless, at least several thousand square meters.
Walking inside, large crates were neatly arranged in different locations near the door. The strong metallic smell emanated from these crates.
"Hey! Are there any detection devices near these crates? If not, I'll open them and check!" Ye Guyi swallowed hard, eyeing the enormous warehouse.
"Open them! There are no detection devices. We agreed before, these are all mine." Wu Xuan raised an eyebrow, reminding her again.
"I know, you stingy person!" Ye Guyi snorted coldly, then stopped thinking about it and began opening the crates one by one.
Wu Xuan didn't linger there, but instead walked straight deeper into the treasure vault, because in his spiritual perception, this vault had more than one level.
"Wow! Multifaceted magic crystals. Holy crap, Soul-Forging Silver, Crimson Sun Soul-Shocking Steel, these are amazing things! Hmm, this looks like Golden Cloud, even these rare metals are here?" Ye Guyi exclaimed frequently as she opened the boxes.
There were at least several thousand tons of various rare metals laid out here. But Wu Xuan wasn't a Soul Master, so these rare metals were no different from rotten cabbages in his eyes. But even if they were rotten cabbages, they were still his rotten cabbages. Sharing? Forget about it. Eating alone was a habit Wu Xuan had developed since childhood.
Before a large door, Wu Xuan's left palm was completely covered in bright pink scales. A terrifying burst of his 100,000-year-old soul skill, Annihilation Light, erupted, and the door, clearly made of high-strength rare metal, melted away at a visible speed.
"Big Brother! It's all been inventoried. There are nearly forty kinds of rare metals here, totaling five or six thousand tons. Some I can't even recognize," Ye Guyi reported with a silly grin.
In her eyes, even if Wu Xuan brought a hundred or two storage soul tools, he couldn't hold all that rare metal. She only needed to collect the rest, and it would be a windfall.
She was going to be rich!
"Not bad! You inventoried it quickly!" Wu Xuan praised, and then, under Ye Guyi's gaze, the metal door in front of him suddenly shattered.
"Let's go! Hold off on the rare metals, let's look at the next warehouse first!" Wu Xuan waved.
"Okay!"
This second floor was much smaller than the first, only about a third the size. But even that third was quite spacious.
There weren't as many boxes here. There were only display cases, and Wu Xuan was stunned. These were all precious herbs of various ages: thousand-year-old snow lotus, ten-thousand-year-old cinnabar lotus, thousand-year-old lingzhi, ten-thousand-year-old thousand-leaf poria, and sixty or seventy other precious medicinal materials. Wu Xuan was dazzled by the sight. What shocked him most was that some of the herbs were remarkably fresh. Only now did Wu Xuan truly realize how wealthy the Xi Shui Alliance was.
Because these herbs were still active, Wu Xuan instructed Ye Guyi to collect them using a specially made soul tool. The Silver Scale Griffin's left leg soul bone skill, Endless Weathering, could only transform inactive, dead matter, so these active herbs were not within its scope.
While Ye Guyi was collecting the herbs, Wu Xuan went to the deepest gate and directly initiated a violent dismantling mode.
Before Ye Guyi could finish collecting the herbs, the third gate collapsed with a crash.
Wu Xuan slowly entered, facing a downward staircase that extended nearly twenty meters downwards.
At this moment, the light inside the third level was very dim. Only a few dim soul-guided lamps illuminated the walls. A strong metallic aura emanated from within, giving off a chilling feeling.
Wu Xuan was instantly overjoyed, for what he saw was a neatly arranged forest of steel.
Descending the stairs, the first thing that caught his eye was rows and rows of soul-guided cannons.
At the very front were level-five rapid-fire soul-guided cannons. These cannons had been introduced in Shrek Academy's soul master courses, renowned for their high rate of fire, high accuracy, and long effective range. However, they were quite large, so they were equipped with wheels for dragging. A level-five soul master, without the aid of a healing potion, could fire more than thirty shots continuously.
In this underground warehouse, there were at least a hundred of these soul-guided cannons? And this was the lowest quality one.
Numerous boxes were neatly stacked. Guided by his mental power, what did Wu Xuan see? He saw a large number of soul-guided ray guns and small soul-guided cannons. Each one was at least a level-five soul-guided device.
Even more terrifying, he also saw entire boxes and boxes of fixed-load soul-guided cannon shells. There were also whole boxes and boxes of level four and five baby bottles...
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