I Can Infinitely Synthesize Transcendent Genes

Pei Jinye stretched out his hand and threw them over, “Take whatever you like.”

Silver Art caught the agate in her hands and blinked.

Pei Jinye didn’t bother with her and walked straight to the other side to the freezer cabinet, which had two layers.

What caught his eye on the first layer was a hundred Blood Spirit Fruits.

The bottom layer contained over forty kinds of thousand-year ginsengs that supplemented Vitality.

Pei Jinye directly put them into his Storage Pendant.

Then he walked over to several large boxes nearby.

Who could have imagined that inside this business in the city’s heart, right in this very room, there were also over twenty machine guns and more than a hundred grenades… a bonafide arsenal.

“Are they planning a rebellion?” Silver Art said, her face full of astonishment.

“Who knows?”

Pei Jinye shook his head… but didn’t say it out loud.

The information he had obtained from the memories of his younger self mentioned that the Sand Flame Association was about to execute a secret mission in Da Peng City.

As for what the mission was, he didn’t know. His only role was to guard the warehouse with Wen Renzhi.

Wen Renzhi was the old man who had escaped.

“What do we do now?” Silver Art asked, looking lost. She had only come along with Pei Jinye to find a venue; she had not expected such a huge windfall.

“Pick out a few more things you like while I’m still of the same mind,” Pei Jinye said.

No sooner had he finished.

Another gemstone appeared in Silver Art’s hand, and even in her arms, she was holding onto a large gold bar, rubbing her little face against it happily… then she laughed foolishly.

“All set?” Pei Jinye asked.

“Mhm, mhm, mhm,” replied Silver Art, again cuddling the gold bar: “Demon King, you are truly a good person.”

Pei Jinye couldn’t help but smile.

He turned and closed up the boxes.

Then he said to himself, “I’ve taken what I want, the rest you can contact the Spirit Fox, sell these weapons and jewelry to her at a 95% discount.”

“Eh? Sell?” Silver Art was stunned.

“Of course, sell. You think I’m going to give them away? This is wealth I’ve created with my own hands. Why would I just give it away to someone I have no ties with?” Pei Jinye said irritably.

Yet, Silver Art blinked in bewilderment.

No ties?

She looked down at the gold bar and gemstone in her hand.

But before she could think it through, Pei Jinye had already left the room, “Hurry and contact them. In less than half an hour, the Sand Flame Association’s people will be here.”

“Oh, oh, oh.” Regaining her senses, Silver Art hurried to make the call in a fluster.

…

Spirit Fox: “??? You’re charging your own people?”

Pei Jinye: “Clear accounts make good brothers. I’m already giving you a 95% discount, don’t act cheeky now.”

“…”

…

Pei Jinye reluctantly accepted an instantaneous credit of 2.98 million into his private account.

Too bad Spirit Fox wasn’t willing to take the gold bars and jewelry. Pei Jinye deemed her ignorant for it and decided to use his alias to contact Cai Weiqian.

The gold and jewelry from the last hunt in the Chic Sword Hall of Southern Continent were all handled by him too.

This time was no different.

Once is happenstance, twice is familiarity, after all.

Cai Weiqian had also been dealing with private items for Brother Jia before.

The first time, the ore ship had nearly scared him to death.

But having laid low for so long without any issues, the ship was finally released and transformed into a transport Cloud Ship.

This drastically reduced the time cost and the number of accepted orders surged… Although fuel money was needed, compared to the booming business, it was nothing significant.

“Brother Jia, is Brother Hao okay?” Cai Weiqian asked cautiously.

Pei Jinye turned to look.

“What’s up? You need him for something?”

“Not really, you and Brother Hao really saved me last time, so I’ve prepared a small gift, please accept it,” Cai Weiqian took out two square briefcases from a drawer.

He pushed the two briefcases in front of Pei Jinye: “I thought that neither you nor Brother Hao would care for money, so I bought some cultivation medicinal materials out of my own pocket.”

“It’s the thought that counts,” Pei Jinye said smilingly. “I’ll take Brother Hao’s share too.”

“You’ve gone to the trouble, Brother Jia.”

“Keep working hard, and I’ll take you out of Central State in the future, to conquer the Five Continents.”

“Ahaha…” Cai Weiqian almost choked, laughing awkwardly… Him, thinking of conquering the Five Continents? He hadn’t even dared to dream of it. Only after he had witnessed Brother Hao’s skills did he dare to fantasize about leaving Da Peng City.

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Late night.

On the border shared by Da Peng City and Storm City.

Feng Jiao was in pursuit of Target No. 23.

But suddenly, she stopped in her tracks.

The streetlight at the junction dispersed much of the surrounding darkness, revealing a tall man slowly approaching, holding the body of someone half his size.

Feng Jiao’s pupils shrank.

She recognized the corpse, the very Target No. 23 she had been chasing for days.

Without thinking, she turned to flee.

But her pursuer was faster.

He blocked her path and said unhurriedly, “I’ve always heard that a demoness emerged in Central State, must be you. I’m new here, and I need a maid. I choose you.”

“Get lost, you stinking man!”

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Night enveloped everything.

Jiang’s Family Back Mountain.

Pei Jinye finished his Play of Five Animals and slowly concluded his practice.

He pulled up his attribute panel.

[Vitality Value]: 61.3 k (stored: 20 k)

[Stamina]: 61.1;

[Psychic Power]: 61.6 (Extraordinary Second Rank 30)

It had increased quite a bit.

Martial Artist Three Realms had now reached 99% of the Third Blood Refining, and for some reason, that last 1% wouldn’t increase.

“Where exactly is the problem?”

He raised his hand, carefully sensing the flow of Physical Body Strength within him… Blood Refining was the process of repeatedly refining one’s blood.