The reason why the nine sects and nine tribes chose to share the spoils together instead of digesting it behind closed doors was mainly because this was a large group operation, and everyone could see clearly what they had gained, and there was no need to hide it. It would be better to sit down and hand over what should be handed over to what should be kept privately, and at the same time, you can replace what you can't use with what you can use.
Of course, the premise of all this is that the nine sects and nine tribes have an iron-clad relationship and good feelings.
The location for dividing the spoils was set at Sky City. Cheng Hai was waiting for them at the other end of the teleportation array with crooked eyebrows: "It's just you two."
Seeing Han Li carrying the bag, he joked: "This is the first time I see you giving us a gift."
Han Li also smiled: "Ah, my master, I gave it to you."
Cheng Hai stopped laughing for a second, first in disbelief, and then incomparably pitiful: "Your master will beat you to death."
Han Li's mouth curved cruelly: "No, I have a junior sister standing in front of me. .”
Chenghai was shocked and realized: "That's right. No wonder you dare to do this."
Hu Qing: "You two, I'm at the scene."
Hearing Chenghai say that he is going to Sky City, Hu Qing's eyes lit up. Can she
Chenghai seemed to hear her voice, turned his head and grinned: "The inner barrier of Sky City is opened, no one can pry."
Hu Qing lost for a second: "Stingy."
Come on When they arrived outside Sky City, Chenghai pointed in the direction and let them go in by themselves. Personnel who are not task participants are not allowed to enter.
Two vertical and one horizontal, entering a certain palace, everyone looked at it, all staring at the long pocket.
Hu Qingxiao complained in a low voice: "I just said, it's too eye-catching."
Han Li Bafeng paid his respects to everyone without moving, found the correct position, stood over, and put the bag on the ground.
Everyone was dazzled by the sight. To be honest, they all knew what was inside. This apprentice, well, really good, at least he didn’t use a coffin.
Hu Qing: There is a kind of coffin called cloth coffin.
"I say Han Li, expose your master's head for some air. How can we feel comfortable if you do this?"
I can't help but think about it in my mind, what if they are unworthy? The apprentice learned from Han Li - he couldn't think about it, he would kill his apprentice and destroy his roots whenever he thought about it.
Han Li listened to the elders' words and silently put the bag into a sitting position, then untied the top opening and folded it down. Then everyone saw Yao Cenzi's peaceful and blue face with closed eyes. .
Suffocation.
Han Li gave Hu Qing a confused look: Why did it change like this?
Hu Qing quickly rolled over, blocking everyone's view with his body, smeared it a few times, and got out of the way. Everyone saw that Yao Cenzi's face returned to normal.
Han Li: Detoxified?
Hu Qing: Of course - another kind of poison was administered.
Then the two juniors sat innocently waiting for the elder to speak.
The elders present: We are no longer in the mood to share the spoils. Why don’t we discuss how to deal with the bastard apprentice who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors.
After all, Yang Tianxiao came to their rescue and said a few words. The sect leader continued. According to the old rules, most of what everyone gained when they formed a group to act together would be handed over and the rest would be kept. Afterwards, any income gained from private actions will be retained personally.
As Hu Qing thought, there was no mention of people like Xuan Yao and Tang Yuzi sneaking in alone. It's up to them to get things. Likewise, if they lose their lives, it is their own misfortune.
Everyone stood apart and took out things as a clan unit. The clan leader and clan leader decided what to hand over. If they wanted something personally, they could change it to something else at their discretion. But if the sect and ethnic group need it, it must be handed over.
This is as it should be. If it were not for the protection of the clan, they would not be able to get these good things.
Hu Qing painedly released "his" earnings.
Yang Tianxiao gave it to her when she came back. It was obtained by the spirit who replaced her identity. It was also seen by everyone in the group. She had to take it out. But she would not take out the things she touched later and what Tang Yuzi Xuan Yao gave her. Hesitant to take out Yao Cenzi's.
Should take it. But——
"Senior brother, if I make the decision for the master, will he be angry?"
Yao Cenzi wants to lose face.
Han Li's eyes were complicated: "To this day, you actually think that he won't be angry?"
The reasons for being angry are already strong enough, and there is not much more than this one.
Hu Qing was speechless and neatly arranged the portion that belonged to Yao Cenzi.
Very good, everyone in the hall has looked over.
After all, everyone collected it together, knowing that these are all Yao Cenzi’s shares. So, fortunately, this is not my apprentice.
Yang Tianxiao walked over with his hands behind his back and nodded at the portion: "Which ones do you want to keep?"
It means which ones you want to keep, and even how many you want to keep. Just leave as much as you want.
Hu Qing had already seen these things and only picked up a few items that were very stylish.
Speaking of it, she lacked nothing. She had a lot of spiritual crystals, and of course there was no shortage of alchemy arrays. Many of them she had no use for had to be disposed of, and then she would get another huge amount of money. She has spiritual crystals and points, but she can't get anything she wants from the clan. However, she never goes out for the materials for refining weapons.
There are also exercises, mind, secrets, body, and so on. With the silk cloth, she can't finish them.
Seeing that she only took a few items, Yang Tianxiao was dissatisfied: "Get more."
Hu Qing: "It's really useless. By the way, master, these are from Yao Cenzi The master promised to give it to me, oh, and the senior brother gave it to me.”
Yang Tianxiao glanced at it: "Then you put it away."
He helped Zhang Yan and asked her to put away some more. Even Yao Cenzi's picky one also shared some with her.
While choosing, he said: "Han Li, these are all good, you can use them yourself, then the amount you turn in will be deducted from your master's share."
Help again. Hu lightly buttoned it, it was good, there were not many things left from Yao Cenzi's share. Hu Qing and Han Li's were basically saved.
With such partiality, everyone pretends they can’t see it.
Hu Qing was speechless and funny, and secretly sent a message to Yang Tianxiao: "Master, I really don't need it. I will hand it over to you when I get back."
Yang Tianxiao was naturally happy with her filial piety, so he sent a message He replied: "Let you keep it yourself Just keep it well. You won’t need it yourself, but your children will. Besides, won’t you help the old family?”
After hearing the last sentence, Hu Qing was stunned and his eyes lit up. , is there any news in Xiaoli world?
Yang Tianxiao nodded slightly and motioned for her to go back and talk.
Hu Qing suppressed his excitement and pulled Han Li around the hall. Everyone has turned in the same thing, and now they are looking for each other's favorites.
They were all good things, which made people's hearts itch, but after a rational analysis, she found that there was nothing she absolutely needed. The place where the mission team found did not store many refining materials. As for the weapons, what she has now is enough for her to ponder for hundreds of years.
Han Li saw that she was becoming less and less interested as she wandered around, so he asked, "That exercise is for mental rest, why not give it a try instead."
Hu Qing didn't lack this the most, and waved his hand. : "The best things must have gone into the sect. If I want to improve my skills, I might as well go to the sect to change them. "
Han Li looked around, pulled her to one place, and pointed at something: "I'll give it to you, uncle."
Hu Qing raised his head. Look, a categorical rejection: "It's too fancy, I don't want it."
My mother, whoever wears this blinding beaded crown is stupid.