Ninety catties of Buddhist Heart Lamp Oil were enough to burn the Bloodthirsty Treant to death, with plenty left over afterward.
The system's exchange function could also be used to obtain Buddhist Heart Lamp Oil, but the cost was too high. Each exchange was measured in qian.
Ten qian made one tael. Exchanging for ninety catties of Buddhist Heart Lamp Oil would consume a great deal of wealth.
Rather than buying it from the system at an exorbitant price, it was better to fleece Shan Jixiang for ninety catties directly. Other than spending some time, it would not cost a single coin.
Fan Lang walked up to an oil lamp, scooped out a large ladleful, and poured it into a wooden bucket. He weighed it in his hand.
What he held was the portion he was supposed to receive. The lamp oil obtained through the system's cheating had automatically been stored in his system inventory.
The oil in each lamp was limited, so he could not keep scooping from just one. He moved on to other lamps and scooped several more times, stopping only after he had gathered a full ten catties in his hands.
He was extremely precise, ensuring that the oil he had scooped was exactly ten catties, without the slightest discrepancy.
"I've scooped enough. Please inspect it, Abbot," Fan Lang said cheerfully.
"Amitabha. There is no need. This old monk has already judged it by sight. It is indeed ten catties, not a fraction more or less. Benefactor, you keep your word. You said ten catties, and it is ten catties. Excellent, excellent," the abbot said gently.
"Thank you for your temple's gift. This matter is settled, so I shall take my leave. Abbot, please carry on."
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