After Shen Zhui returned to the flying boat, many people successively completed the enemy-killing requirements of the recruitment mission and returned early.

Half an hour later, the horn sounded for all members of the Kuzu Battalion to retreat.

At this time, the number of talents began to increase.

Until the end, more than five hundred people were crowded on this flying boat.

"When we came, there were six flying boats, each with 500 people. When we went back, only one-sixth of them were left." Shen Zhui shook his head.

From the time he stayed on the flying boat, he also learned some news.

Even if everyone in the Dragon and Tiger Sect is fully prepared, their combat strength in the Xiantian realm will not exceed two hundred.

As for the Xiantian Realm people recruited from the Kuzu Camp, more than fifty people were recruited.

Judging from the first method of retreat, even if all the Xiantian realms in the Kuzu camp have excellent combat capabilities and can kill twelve at one time, at most less than twenty people can complete this task and retreat in advance. .

Because at Dragon Tiger Gate, there aren’t that many innate realms for you to kill!

It is too difficult to rely on the first method to retreat.

Then there is the second condition for all members of the Kuzu Battalion to retreat. This does not mean that the retreat horn will be blown when the time comes.

Instead, they will wait until only one-sixth of the people in the Kuzu camp are dead before ordering a retreat!

"Out of every six people, only one can survive. It's so cruel..." Shen Zhui also felt heavy pressure.

"Boss, boss!" Suddenly, Shen Zhui heard a familiar voice.

Turning around, he saw Huang Li boarding the flying boat in ragged clothes and waving to him vigorously.

"How did it look like this?" Shen Zhui looked at Huang Li's disgraced look and couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't mention it. Before the horn blew, we were actually discovered by a group of beasts raised by the Dragon and Tiger Gate. They chased us for more than ten streets. You didn't know that the two-headed demon dog..."

The order to return to the city was passed, and as Huang Li kept talking, the flying boat gradually rose, and the surrounding snow-white world quickly retreated, carrying the survivors of the disaster back to Wanfeng City.

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Ten Thousand Peaks City, Guilty Mountain, and the Third District.

Not long after returning to the room to rest, Shen Zhui, led by two soldiers, came to the pavilion where Xia Ping was on duty.

"Master Xia." Shen Zhui cupped his hands. .

Xia Ping stood up from his chair, pretending to be displeased and said: "Brother Shen, you've just met someone else. I hit it off with you the moment we met, so why are you so angry?"

Shen Zhui was a little stunned, but quickly said again: "Brother Xia."

"Okay, okay." Xia Ping smiled. "I heard that Brother Shen had a good harvest during this trip?"

"I got something." Shen Zhui nodded.

Xia Ping smiled even more eagerly when he saw that Shen Zhui was indeed here to ask him to sell something and that he was empty-handed.

"Where is the thing?"

"Brother Xia, please take a look." Shen Zhui's spiritual consciousness moved slightly and he waved his hand. Suddenly, five more boxes appeared in front of him, as well as a pile of bottles and jars, several pieces of armor, as well as talismans and inner robes. .

They were scattered and piled up into a small hill.

In this battle, Shen Zhui killed ten innate beginners and one innate intermediate. Another outer warehouse was seized, which can be said to be a good harvest.

Of course, none of the Longhu Clan disciples who guarded the outer sect had a storage ring, and they didn’t carry many good things with them. In addition, several Shen Zhui didn’t have time to search carefully. He estimated that these Xiantian Realm obtained from Things should be worth less than those five boxes of silver.

"So many?!" Xia Ping was shocked. He was not surprised by the value of these things, but he was surprised that Shen Zhui, an acquired warrior, could capture so many.

"Brother Shen, wait a moment. Brother Wei will count the items for you right away."

"Then there's Brother Lao Xia." Shen Zhui sat aside and waited quietly.

Xia Ping waved his hand, and the items were wrapped in innate aura and began to be classified into categories and estimated their value.

"The total value of gold and silver is nine million and a half million taels. Brother Shen, there are too many of these things, and they are easy to lose value. Brother Shen should get something else next time."

"Three first-grade Taoist robes? Unfortunately, they are quite damaged. I can barely give you the price of one complete piece, Brother Shen..."

"Ten wind charms? This is worthless."

"Four bottles of Concentration Pill? It's a pity that there are not many real Qi practitioners in the army, and the price is average..."

"Two pieces of damaged soft armor are not easy to sell..."

"This one, and this one..."

Xia Ping kept picking and choosing, commenting a few words every time he saw something. It seemed that Shen Zhui picked up worthless things.

Shen Zhui didn't know that Xia Ping was trying to lower the price, so he just smiled and said nothing.

"This Shen Zhui was personally escorted here by the peak Xiantian, and he also carried a storage ring with him. He didn't know how he got into this camp of slaves. I can't push him too hard." Xia Ping thought in his heart, and soon Look up from the pile.

In fact, he had already calculated the approximate value of these things, but he had been secretly observing Shen Zhui's expression in order to figure out how much benefit he should earn from them.

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Xia Ping tried to quote a price: "Brother Shen, these things of yours can be sold for about fifteen million in total. This is the price sold to a trading house. If you go to Tianxin Palace, there won't be so much."

“And there are so many types, it’s quite troublesome to sell them separately.”

"The first time Brother Shen asked me to do something, I charged half of the errand fees for my brothers. What did Brother Shen think?"

Shen Zhui smiled and said, "Brother Xia might as well take a look to see if there is anything missing. Brother, this is a trophy that I worked hard for, so I must not be careless."

Xia Ping rolled his eyes, nodded with a smile, pretended to take stock again, and checked it quickly.

"Hey, I was wrong, but I suddenly remembered that someone bought these talismans a few days ago, and the price seemed to be good..."

Talking to himself, Xia Ping said: "Brother Shen, I have calculated again. The total of your things can be sold for about 17 million."

"Brother Xia, are you sure you haven't missed anything?" Shen Zhui didn't really understand the price, so he just asked repeatedly with a smile.

"Absolutely right!"

Seeing Xia Ping's resolute reply, Shen Zhui knew it was almost done.

"Okay, then I'll ask Brother Xia to sell these things and divide the errand fees between the brothers. Brother Xia will take care of it."

Shen Zhui took out a piece of white paper from his arms and said, "But I don't want all the banknotes. I also ask Brother Xia to help me exchange these items on the list."

Xia Ping took the list and looked at it, and couldn't help being stunned.

In addition to requiring a first-grade high-level spiritual sword, it is all filled with elixirs. Among them, most of them are second-grade five elements and five internal organs elixirs with a bottle price of 200,000 taels, and the amount exceeds 10 million!

"Brother Shen is planning to break through to the Xiantian realm?"

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