Wei Yuan couldn't worry about counting his gains; he urgently needed to treat his injuries, or he would truly die.
He checked his body, Sword Qi had destroyed his armored clothing, pockets, and all the miscellaneous items he carried, leaving not a single elixir to be found. Even if there were any, they would be useless; the elixirs Wei Yuan used were of the lowest grade, worth just a few taels of Immortal Silver each.
Although he held the Xu Family's secret vault in his hand, with over a hundred thousand taels of unused Immortal Silver, Wei Yuan was frugal with every tael, unwilling to spend even the slightest amount on himself.
Thus, looking at his wounds, Wei Yuan felt helpless; a poor man without Immortal Pills could only endure with his Physical Body.