Although the opinions put forward by the Zhashanhu after the Beast Clan were recognized by a large number of groups, Guo Linsheng of the Qilin clan had objections to this. If he really followed the Zhashanhu's plan, his Qilin clan would be suppressed to the extreme today.

However, Guo Linsheng also has his confidence, and the foreign tribes worshipped Mo Dou and the Poison Saint Hands are not forbidden. Their strength is completely comparable to any ninth-level demon lord here, especially Yan Qiu, who is the Huangquan tribe behind Mo Dou. Everyone should consider Guo Linsheng's suggestion. If Guo Linsheng really comes to the door later, he will not be able to withstand the rest except for a few major races.

As the saying goes, there are still three thousand nails in the rotten ship. Even if the Qilin tribe is not as strong as before, Guo Linsheng's former power is still there. What he said put the tiger on the bar, but fortunately, Hu Yuan opened his mouth to help him at this time and re-determines the calculation method of the foreign tribe's priest.

This temporarily blocked Guo Linsheng's mouth, and with the consent of the patriarchs of other races, the matter was proceeded step by step.

The divine thought of Yi Tian, ​​sitting on the witness stage, swept over the three people in the Qilin tribe, and finally locked his eyes on the poisonous holy hand. After a glance, he turned his head to the right and sent a message to Meng Jing and asked, "I don't know if the poisonous holy hand is good at using poison, so this kind of monk is quite difficult to deal with."

"As the name is, although the Poison Saint Hand is a master of the Xinglin Sect, his personality is evil and the Qihuang Sect's medicine man," Meng Jing sorted out his thoughts and said, "But this person is indeed a bit capable. It is said that he is good at using poison when treating patients, but sometimes the effect is stronger than the orthodox path."

"It will be a miraculous effect when taking a different sword, but unfortunately he still got the wrong direction," Yi Tian said disapprovingly.

"Oh, do you have a unique view on pharmacology? I want to listen carefully," Meng Jing asked immediately after smelling the smell of her words.

"I have a little bit of this and pharmacology. Although it is just a weapon refiner, the alchemy has the same parts," Yi Tian said with a solemn expression: "The so-called "match in the right way" is to win strangely. It is naturally of great use when refining weapons, and it is also suitable for refining alchemy."

"Fellow Daoist Yi means that this poisonous saint is used to taking a different sword and instead gives up the original regular method," Meng Jing asked.

Yi Tian nodded and said with a serious face: "That's true, 'right match' is the key. If you take action on this, you can add icing on the cake. If you just lose your foundation and chase manas, you will definitely gain momentum and give up the orthodox method you should have."

"Then why is Fellow Daoist Yi so interested in this person?" Meng Jing asked as she turned around.

Speaking of which, this is related to the hands and feet he made on the Tian-level treasure trotter antler. In fact, Yi Tian was also a little nervous in his heart and didn't know if the other party would see through his tricks.

But I couldn't tell Meng Jing clearly about this matter. After thinking about it, I replied softly: "Actually, Yishun and I had fought with Mo Dou before, and we also got the other party's true dragon bloodline."

"You can take all the things on him, and it seems that Fellow Daoist Yi is really a real person," Meng Jing said, but her brows frowned slightly as if she was thinking about something. After ten breaths, she sighed and said, "I noticed a trace of the power of the true dragon blood in Qiqi, which is similar to the feeling of Fellow Daoist Yishun. Could it be that Fellow Daoist Yishun took action to push her merits and demerits?"

Unexpectedly, Meng Jing would have such a speculation. Yi Tian showed a faint smile on his face when he heard this. It seemed that Meng Qi still had some prejudice against her mother, so she did not tell her recent experience in detail. However, as long as the other party feels that she owes her a favor, it is enough to explain some words clearly to avoid misunderstandings.

Then he told the details of the previous rebellion in Wan Yao City and the final death of Meng Qi at the hands of Yan Peigong.

After hearing this, Meng Jing's face appeared with a gloomy expression on her face. She looked at Yishun, who was sitting on the side, and showed some guilt. After Yitian finished speaking, she sighed and bowed her head and bowed to Yishun. Then the corner of her mouth moved slightly, as if she was thanking her.

Yishun was also easy-going and just nodded slightly to respond, which made Meng Jing a little unnatural. Her daughter got great benefits from Yishun. Although she was tossing and turning from Yan Peigong, the root cause was still inseparable from the Fire Dragon Clan.

After seeing this, Yi Tian struck while the iron was hot and the fact that the real dragon bloodline that had been to Mo Dou and had not yet been refined was revealed. This made Meng Jing thoroughly understand the relationship between the three of them.

It seems that the beast tribe has counted the results of the strength of each race today. There is no idea that the Qilin tribe is still the top position, but it is very close to the remaining lion tribe and tiger tribe.

If Guo Linsheng had not insisted on counting the strength of the two priests, his real situation might not have been the top. Yi Tian looked at the major races below and found that their faces were also showing satisfaction. Especially the lion and tiger tribes who took advantage of the advantage, they had not much difference from the established goals in this meeting, which could have completed the established task.

The most frustrating person was Guo Linsheng of the Qilin clan. Speaking of which, the benefits distributed were naturally scraped off his head, which made him happy.

However, I expected that today's meeting would never end so simply. With Guo Linsheng's heart, he would definitely make the final struggle. Shaoqing saw him stand up and say to Zanshanhu: "Today, I will determine the allocation of resources by the beast clan. I suggest leaving 20% ​​to the elite disciples of all races, especially those juniors who are capable of advancing to the ninth level. Dividing these resources into ten can also give those patriarchs of those small races an additional chance. I wonder what the Zanshan Daoist thought?"

As soon as this said, the entire venue fell into silence. Many small races looked forward to turning their attention to the tigers. You should know that it would be a lot to take out 20% to divide it again. If many small races can get a share, they will definitely have more than their original quota.

This made everyone's appetites rise. Zhashanhu only felt hundreds of hot gazes focused on him, and the corners of his mouth were bitter for a moment and he didn't know how to deal with it.

However, Hu Yuan stood up and reached out to comfort everyone and said, "What Fellow Daoist Guo said is very good." At this critical moment, he did not dare to offend the public, but he would also reserve Guo Linsheng's words. Then he continued, "Twenty percent is too much, I think it's more than half. And there are many people here who are capable of advancing like level nine. It's inappropriate to divide it into ten parts, and at least twenty parts are enough."
Chapter completed!