Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 349
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Chen is posting this out of feeling. It seems that he has worn other people's marks."

The sky vine winked at him and said teasingly.

"Leader Yang can really speak."

With a black line between his brows, Chen Ping sarcastically said.

The scene where the two made fun of each other left Gong Lingshan and the others stunned.

This made Fan Yiqiao envious, and it was also his dream to have a good relationship with a powerful and promising monk.

Di Yaoxian felt even more strange, when did Yang Fanying and Chen Ping become so familiar?
"Could it be that the Fire Smelting Alliance intends to fall to the Chen family."

With a move in his heart, Di Yaoxian showed a slightly appreciative expression that lasted only half a breath.

A hundred years ago, if the Smelting Fire Alliance chose one side to join, he would definitely not be happy and would even stop it.

But now that his life span was approaching, he completely looked away. Compared to continuing the Cangji sect's inheritance, everything was unimportant.

"Everyone pour out all the items in the storage ring, and evaluate the value together."

Chen Ping said as if nothing had happened, and a black shadow hovered over the gazebo unknowingly.

When everyone looked up, they were all terrified. It was the spider demon puppet that killed the wood and stone saint.

This move is clearly a warning to them not to have some petty thoughts that they shouldn't have.

Several storage rings lit up together, and then a large pile of radiant things appeared on the ground.

All the old monsters at the Yuandan level were masters of mental arithmetic. After sweeping their spiritual sense, including Chen Ping, who had been a man for two lifetimes, he couldn't help swallowing wildly.

The elixir, talismans, magic treasures, ores, spirit flowers and fruits, and other miscellaneous things in one place add up to a value of no less than 300 million low-grade spirit stones!

"It's done, it's done."

Even Fan Yiqiao and Di Yaoxian, who are accustomed to seeing large sums of money, are the leaders of the sect, their eyes are burning, and they can't help murmuring.

The worth of a Jindan early-stage monk is nothing more than that!

"Massive training resources..."

Gong Lingshan's lips parted slightly, and her fair skin was covered with an intoxicating redness. Chen Ping had never been lucky enough to see such a charming attitude from the bottom of his heart even in bed.

"Yang Fanying" stared straight at a cloud of extremely long things, and said in a firm tone: "I can make a little concession on other things, but this half of Daiyun apricot tree, this alliance is determined to win!"

Daiyun arbor?

Everyone followed his gaze, and their expressions immediately became startled.

Under the blue light, there is a piece of black wood about fifteen feet in length, which seems to have been split in half from the center by someone.

"Yang Daoyou is a bit unreasonable, Chen Daoyou didn't say anything, are you acting too hastily?"

Fan Yiqiao narrowed his eyes, and directly pulled Chen Ping to suppress him.

There is no other reason. The fourth-order Daiyun arbor is one of the best materials for making medium-sized spirit ships. It is extremely rare and cannot be bought with spirit stones.

Even Lan Yuezong would not have too many strategic treasures such as spirit ships.

"Sorry everyone, Mr. Chen promised League Leader Yang to allow him to pick one first."

Chen Ping explained bluntly, and stopped talking nonsense, waved his hand, rolled up the Daiyun arbor and sent it to Yang Fanying's feet.

"Hey, fellow Daoist Chen is interesting enough."

Tianqiong Teng was very happy, gave Fan Yiqiao a hard look, and put the broken wood into the storage ring mercilessly.

Fan Yiqiao's expression darkened, but thinking of Gujiao Island that Chen Ping had promised, he still swallowed his anger and turned his face away, too lazy to respond to this person's provocation.

"How do we divide the remaining scattered property?"

The corner of Gong Lingshan's mouth twitched, and finally asked the question everyone was most concerned about.

It's no wonder that she is eager to see through it, it's really that these years have been very embarrassing, if she hadn't been relieved by blackmailing Chen Ping, she might have been unable to bear the poverty, and would have married Chang Xiyuan, the deputy mountain lord of the Lanyue Sect's Dharma Peak.

"Wait a minute, I informed Uncle Wen to come to Fenbao, and he should be there in a while."

Chen Ping's eyes flickered a few times, and he said lightly.

A moment later, a white light appeared from the foot of the mountain and flew straight to where everyone was.

A white light circled down in the sky, and when the light faded, it was Chen Xiangwen.

"Good morning fellow daoists."

Chen Xiangwen made a fistful salute to Wen Chong and the others, and after seeing the treasures all over the floor, he froze in place in a daze.

"Chen will take half of the resources here, and the rest will be shared equally among the five of you. Do you have any opinions?"

Chen Ping squeezed his wrist and said in a discussing tone as much as possible.

"Of course there is no problem. The most difficult guys, Mr. Deng and Mr. Mu, were all killed by Daoyou Chen, so he should take the lead."

As soon as the words fell, Tianqiongvine immediately supported without hesitation.

"Mr. Yang's words are reasonable. In fact, the old man's supernatural powers are low and he didn't contribute much. He almost got everyone involved."

Chen Xiangwen smiled wryly, and nodded in agreement.

As for the other three people, although there was a little hesitation at first, but seeing the giant puppet hovering in mid-air, they had to smile reluctantly, expressing their acquiescence.

"Everyone is open-minded and magnanimous, and Chen is also humble."

A satisfied expression appeared on Chen Ping's face, and with a flick of his sleeves, a ray of sunlight continued to shuttle among the treasures.

Every time it flashes, a bunch of things disappear.

With his face, naturally he will not be polite, and pick some things that are hard to find in the outside world.

Five bottles of cultivation elixir with three patterns, Hidden Spirit Jade Bone Pill, three pieces of fourth-order ore, a thousand-year-old Hongling golden ginseng, six third-level talismans, two spirit beast eggs of the blood of the earth demon, forty pieces With only a few breaths of time for top-grade spirit stones, he swept away the treasure he was looking for.

Then, until there was nothing left to choose from, he rolled up a batch of middle-grade spirit stones and gave up.

Fan Yiqiao and others were heartbroken watching it, but in the end, Chen Ping did only take away treasures worth about 650 million spirit stones, and no one could find any faults.

Immediately it was the turn of five people to choose. Under Chen Xiangwen's proposal, starting from Di Yaoxian, each person took 20 spirit stone resources in turn, and after five or six cycles, the treasure distribution ended in an unusually harmonious way.

After finishing the matter, several people tacitly shifted their gazes to Chen Ping again.

Because there is still a lot of money, which is also the most important property, and it is still kept with him.

Seeing this, Chen Ping half-closed his eyes, touched the storage ring in his hand, and several things slowly flew out, floating in front of him.

Xuan Ce plate, a water-blue flying knife, a mouthless vial that is neither gold nor jade, a pair of black iron rings, three pieces of armor with different shapes and colors, and two Taoist corpses with their eyes closed.

Among them, except for the three pieces of armor that are middle-grade Taoist artifacts, the other magic weapons are all high-grade Taoist artifacts.

However, even such a powerful Taoist artifact as Xuan Ce Pan failed to attract everyone's attention.

A line of longing and greedy eyes converged on the corpse in unison!

"The way these treasures are distributed, Chen thinks that it is most appropriate for each person to choose one as just now."

Chen Ping suddenly said something that seemed fair.

"Brother Chen is righteous!"

With a happy face, Fan Yiqiao flattered him brightly.

But Di Yaoxian asked in doubt: "We only have six people, what about the extra?"

"Fellow Daoist Di is on the surface."

Chen Ping couldn't help laughing, and said quietly: "You don't really think that the two Yuan Dans of the Deng family were beheaded alone, do you?"

(End of this chapter)