Chapter 1763 - 55: Yan Beihan’s Promise [2-in-1]_3

Chapter 1763: Chapter 55: Yan Beihan’s Promise [2-in-1]_3

This made Yan Beihan lose interest as well.

He asked, "The Blood Ginseng Juice for nourishing divine metal that I gave you in the Gu God World, have you used it up?"

Fang Che replied, "I’ve used up five hundred pounds."

Fang Che found it somewhat insufficient because he had so much divine metal!

Now, along with Sword, Spear, Saber, and Halberd, there was also an extra Flying Knife.

A total of five, which means five little spirits. Yan Beihan gave a thousand pounds of Blood Ginseng Liquid, but even four of the little guys didn’t have enough before the latest metal was rewarded.

Fang Che economized to use it, and the little spirits were now all clamoring to be fed.

"This time, Grandpa asked me to bring you some more. Grandpa instructed me to give you several thousand pounds; you’re really lucky that even my Grandpa appreciates you."

Yan Beihan chuckled with his hands behind his back.

Fang Che grimaced, "Vice Sect Master Yan is approachable, kind, and amiable..."

Before Fang Che could finish, Yan Beihan burst out laughing, "Such words, aren’t they a bit insincere?"

"I wouldn’t dare."

Yan Beihan stopped laughing and said, "Then guess how many pounds I brought for you?"

Fang Che shook his head, completely puzzled, "I truly don’t know...perhaps two or three thousand pounds?"

"Wrong!"

Yan Beihan crisply said one word and then swaggered with his hands behind as he smugly declared, "Grandpa said several thousand pounds, so I thought anything below ten thousand is fine, so I brought you...nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine pounds."

"..."

Fang Che was shocked, "Oh my goodness..."

At that time, Yan Nan said, ’I’ll let Little Han send you several thousand pounds;’ Fang Che estimated it would be three to four thousand pounds.

Basically, it would be around that number. It wouldn’t surpass the medium thousand because that’s how leaders speak; they never push it to the maximum or be too stingy. Moreover, three to four thousand for a subordinate within a sect is already a super reward!

But he never expected Yan Beihan would actually get the maximum of maximum!

When you say several thousand pounds, not exceeding ten thousand, then nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine indeed isn’t over ten thousand. So...

"So much!" Fang Che was so excited he stammered and eyes turned green while swallowing saliva in gulps.

Previously, the thousand pounds Yan Beihan gave was used sparingly by Fang Che to feed the little spirits, taking out only thirty-three pounds each time, ten for each of the Netherworld Lord and Emperor, and three for the Little Flying Knife.

The Netherworld Lord and Emperor were never satisfied and were unhappy because all three wanted the most for themselves, unsatisfied with receiving the same as others.

But Little Flying Knife was always content with the three pounds, nodding contentedly. Often after consuming two of the three pounds, the trio, having finished their ten pounds, would snatch the remaining pound.

So Fang Che revised it to 10, 10, 10, 2.

Allowing them to finish simultaneously.

Out of a total thousand, Fang Che used it extremely sparingly, feeding them only every few days; only five hundred pounds had been used up so far.

Because Fang Che understood one thing: Absolutely never let the little guys know there’s plenty of this stuff. That would be disastrous.

Thus, every time he fed the Blood Ginseng Liquid, Fang Che would act utterly exhausted, clothes in tatters, utterly spent, as if after a fierce battle.

Implying: These things don’t come easy; I risked my life to bring them for you! Don’t waste them!

Then he would look at the four little guys eating with a face full of tenderness.

Just like a struggling old father who hunted tirelessly to bring back meat dishes for his children, he was unwilling to take even a bite himself but immensely satisfied watching them eat.

So, the little spirits cherished it very much and were deeply moved.

They believed their master was really too good. He’s nearly worked himself to death several dozen times for our sake...

Thus, they worked even harder to enhance the divine weapons, becoming more affectionate and attached to Fang Che.

If others knew about Fang Che’s tactic, they would probably scorn him to death: You actually play tricks and act with your own weapons.

But one must admit, it’s incredibly effective.

Even now with ten thousand pounds, Fang Che intends to at most double each feeding, but he will still act exhausted and worn out.

Yan Beihan chuckled, saying, "Anyway, it’s not over ten thousand. It’s just several thousand pounds."

Fang Che deeply bowed, "Thank you, Mr. Yan! I will never forget your kindness!"

He said this with utmost seriousness.

He knew that if it wasn’t Yan Beihan delivering the resources, anyone else would not give him so much!

Even if Sun Wutian himself came to execute Yan Nan’s ’several thousand pounds’ task, it absolutely wouldn’t be nine nine nine nine!

Getting so much was entirely due to Yan Beihan’s personal care!

Yan Beihan squinted his eyes and said blandly, "A trivial matter not worth mentioning."

But the corners of his mouth curled up happily, not coming down for a long time.

He said, "Then I’ll give it to you first."

Saying this, he poured out a heap of jars, and Fang Che gathered them continuously twenty times before he collected all ten thousand pounds of Blood Ginseng Liquid.

He grinned broadly.

With these, it’s enough for the little spirits to take a significant step forward!

Yan Beihan quietly watched Fang Che pack it up from the side, the mountain breeze blowing, white clothes fluttering, face gently calm, gaze warm.

Inside, there was also an indescribable joy and satisfaction.

But she forcibly restrained it.

Smiling, she said, "Lord Night Demon, there’s something I’d like to inquire about."

"Mr. Yan, please speak."

Yan Beihan snorted and said, "It’s said that my grandpa talked with Lord Night Demon, and Lord Night Demon directly sold me out completely! My Qiongxiao Flowers, were they all exposed by you, Lord Night Demon?"

"Huh?"

Fang Che was taken aback, "You mean you still hid a few blossoms?"