"Haha, Fellow Daoist Chen said this out of emotion. It seems that he has rubbed off the marks of others."

Sky Vine winked at him and said teasingly.

"Leader Yang is really good at talking."

The black line between his eyebrows drew a line, and Chen Ping sarcastically said angrily.

The scene of the two making fun of each other left Gong Lingshan and others dumbfounded.

This made Master Fan Yiqiao envious. It was also his dream to have a good relationship with a monk who was powerful and had a bright future.

Di Yaoxian felt even more strange. When did Yang Fanying become so familiar with Chen Ping?

"Could it be that the Yehuo Alliance intends to turn against the Chen family?"

With a thought in his heart, Di Yaoxian's face showed a slightly disgusting expression that only lasted for half a breath.

A hundred years ago, if the Yehuo Alliance had chosen one side to defect to, he would have been dissatisfied and would have even stopped them.

But now that his life is approaching, he has completely looked away. Compared with continuing the inheritance of Cangji Sect, nothing is important.

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

Chen Ping said nonchalantly, and a black shadow hovered above the pavilion unknowingly.

Everyone looked up and were immediately frightened to see that it was the spider demon puppet that had killed Mu Shi Sheng.

This move was clearly a warning to them not to have any small thoughts that they shouldn't have.

Several storage rings lit up together, and then a lot of colorful things were revealed on the ground.

The old monsters at the Yuan Dan level were all masters of mental arithmetic. After their spiritual consciousness was swept away, Chen Ping, who had been a man for two generations, couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

The total value of the elixirs, talismans, magic weapons, ores, spiritual flowers, spiritual fruits and other sundries in this place is no less than 13 million low-grade spiritual stones!

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

Even if it was Fan Yiqiao and Di Yaoxian, a leader of a sect who was used to seeing large sums of money, his eyes were burning and he couldn't help but murmured.

The worth of an early Jindan monk is no more than this!

"Massive cultivation resources..."

Gong Lingshan's lips were slightly open, and her fair skin was covered with an intoxicating red color. This kind of charming look from the heart, Chen Ping asked himself, had never been lucky enough to see it in bed.

"Yang Fanying" pointed straight at a clear and extremely long thing, and said firmly: "I can make some concessions on other things, but this half of the Daiyun alewives, this alliance is determined to win!"

Daiyun Humu?

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

Under the green light, there was a piece of black wood about fifteen feet long, as if someone had forcibly split it in half from the center.

"Fellow Daoist Yang is a little unreasonable. Fellow Daoist Chen didn't even say anything. Are you being too hasty?"

Fan Yiqiao's eyes narrowed and he directly pulled Chen Ping to suppress him.

There is no other reason. The fourth-level Daiyun alewives are one of the best materials for building medium-sized spiritual ships. They are extremely rare and cannot be purchased with spiritual stones.

Even the Lan Yue Sect would not have too many strategic treasures such as spirit ships.

"I'm sorry, everyone. Chen promised Alliance Leader Yang that he would be allowed to pick one item first."

Chen Ping explained stiffly and stopped talking nonsense. With a wave of his hand, he rolled up the Daiyun tree and delivered it to Yang Fanying's feet.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Chen is quite interesting."

The Sky Vine was very happy, glared at Fan Yiqiao, and ruthlessly put the broken wood into the storage ring.

Fan Yiqiao's face darkened, but thinking of Chen Ping's promise of Gujiao Island, he still turned his face away in anger, not bothering to pay attention to this person's provocation.

"How do we divide the remaining scattered belongings?"

Gong Lingshan's mouth moved and she finally asked the question that everyone was most concerned about.

It’s not her fault that she was looking forward to it, it was because she had been very embarrassed these years. If she hadn’t blackmailed Chen Ping to help her breathe a sigh of relief, she might have been unable to bear the poverty and married Chang Xiyuan, the deputy mountain master of Lanyue Sect’s Dharma Peak.

"Wait a moment, I notified Uncle Wen to come and distribute the treasure. He should be here shortly."

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

After a moment, a white light appeared from the foot of the mountain and flew straight towards where everyone was.

The white light circled in the sky and came down. When the light faded, it was Chen Xiangwen.

"Good morning, fellow Taoists."

Chen Xiangwen saluted several people with clasped fists, and after glancing at the treasures on the ground, he froze in place.

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

Chen Ping pinched his wrist and tried to speak in a consultative tone.

"Of course there is no problem. Fellow Daoist Chen killed the toughest guys like Deng Lao'er and Mu Lao'er all by himself. They should take the big prize."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tian Qiong Vine immediately supported without hesitation.

"Alliance Leader Yang's words make sense. In fact, I have low magical powers and haven't done much, and I almost got everyone involved."

Chen Xiangwen smiled bitterly and nodded in agreement.

As for the other three people, although they were a little hesitant at first, when they saw the giant puppet hovering in the air, they had to smile reluctantly and express their acquiescence.

"Everyone is so open-minded and magnanimous, but Mr. Chen is no longer humble."

There was a trace of satisfaction on Chen Ping's face. He flicked his sleeves and a ray of rays of light continued to shuttle among the treasures.

Every time it flashes, a bunch of things disappear.

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

Five bottles of three-marked cultivation elixir Hidden Spirit Jade Bone Pill, three pieces of fourth-level ore, a thousand-year-old Hongling golden ginseng, six third-level talismans, two spirit beast eggs of the earth demon bloodline, forty pieces

With only a few breaths of high-quality spiritual stones, he swept away all the treasures he had set his sights on.

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

Fan Yiqiao and others were heartbroken to see it, but in the end, Chen Ping only took away treasures worth about 6.5 million spiritual stones, and no one could find anything wrong with it.

Immediately it was the turn of the five people to choose. At Chen Xiangwen's suggestion, starting with Immortal Di Yao, each person took the resources of 200,000 spirit stones in turn. After five or six cycles, the treasure distribution ended in an unusually harmonious manner.

After finishing, several people turned their attention to Chen Ping again in perfect agreement.

Because there is still a large sum of money, which is also the most important property, still kept with him.

Seeing this, Chen Ping half-squinted his eyes and touched the storage ring on his hand. Several things slowly flew out and floated in front of him.

Xuan Ce Pan, 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 three pieces of armor that are middle-grade Taoist tools, the other several magic weapons are all high-grade Taoist tools.

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

A series of longing and greedy eyes converged on the corpse!

"As for the distribution of these treasures, Chen thinks that it is most appropriate for each person to pick one piece as he did just now."

Chen Ping suddenly said something that seemed fair.

"Brother Chen is righteous!"

With a happy expression on his face, Fan Yiqiao gave him a flattering slap.

Immortal Di Yao said doubtfully: "There are only six of us, what should we do with the extra ones?"

"Friend Di Taoist has fallen behind the surface."
Chapter completed!