"This is...iron essence?! A material for refining magic weapons?!"
"Could this be the fire source stone?"
"Oh my God, eight hundred years of Zizhi!"
...
Waves of exclamations continued to come from the mouths of several foundation-building monks.
At this moment, their reaction was no different from the reaction of ordinary mortals when they saw the treasure.
Wonder, greed, ecstasy, excitement...
All kinds of emotions were surging, and my eyes were almost red.
If it weren't for the fact that everyone around them is a very powerful person, I'm afraid some people would be tempted to kill!
Counting the storage bags of these demonic monks, they were shocked again and again.
These twenty demonic monks did not disappoint everyone.
After looting several immortal cultivating families, several spiritual stone mines, and medicine gardens, they found a staggering amount of supplies in their storage bags.
There are nearly ten talismans.
The most exquisite magic weapon, more than seventy pieces!
And the two or three top ones among them are comparable to the talismans in terms of power.
Similar to the fiery red sword Ye Changsheng got after killing Xuan Ling.
There are a hundred thousand spiritual stones!
This shows how many places these people looted.
The golden belt of murder and arson!
There were also a large number of elixirs, talismans, elixirs, exercises, etc., which dazzled everyone.
There are several kinds of materials that can only be used to refine magic weapons, such as iron essence, fire source stone, etc. Each of them will make the pill-forming monks jealous.
For example, it took Li Huayuan ten years to refine a piece of iron essence.
Not to mention, the 800-year-old elixir, if used properly, can play a significant supporting role in breaking through the pill-forming barrier.
Looking at this huge fortune in front of them, Senior Brother Zhao, Liu Jing and others felt a little dizzy.
As a result, it took everyone nearly an hour to count the storage bags of these demonic monks.
At the end of the count, Ye Changsheng saw that the eyes of these foundation-building monks had become a little numb.
How had they ever imagined that they would have such a huge fortune in front of them?
Even if Ye Changsheng wanted to pick up half of these trophies first, the rest would still be an elusive number for them.
Each of them can get something worth about 20,000 spiritual stones!
This is a sudden fortune!
You know, even a fake alchemy monk like Senior Brother Zhao, his total net worth is less than 10,000 spirit stones.
"Everyone, we must not tell anyone about the trophies!" Looking at the pile of things in front of him, Senior Brother Zhao quickly warned everyone.
"That's natural. If people knew that we got so many things, would it be okay?"
"I'm afraid even those masters at the elixir formation stage will be jealous!"
"Junior Brother Ye, you come first!" Senior Brother Zhao said to Ye Changsheng.
"Then I'm welcome!" Ye Changsheng smiled slightly, walked forward, and picked away the most powerful magic weapons.
The expressions of the others changed when they saw this scene, and the corners of their eyes twitched.
Each of the several magical artifacts that Ye Changsheng took away made them extremely excited.
But since Ye Changsheng took it away, it was hard for them to say anything.
After all, Ye Changsheng deserves this.
Without Ye Changsheng, the harvest they could get might be less than one-fifth of what they get here.
After picking out the most powerful magic weapons, Ye Changsheng picked up a few of the better talismans and put them all away.
Then, he took a bunch of magic weapons.
Then, with a wave of his hand, he took away fifty thousand spiritual stones.
Another batch of medicinal materials, weapon refining materials, etc. were selected.
When he had almost everything, Ye Changsheng smiled slightly, took a few steps back and said, "Everyone, come on!"
Han Li and the other six people immediately stepped forward and divided the remaining half into six portions, each of whom got one portion.
Seeing that everyone had obtained more than 8,000 spirit stones, Ye Changsheng suddenly felt something in his heart and said to several people: "Everyone, I can sell some of the magic weapons and talismans I just obtained!"
Ye Changsheng already had a lot of top-quality magic weapons and talismans on his body.
There are those who can see the light and those who cannot.
He has no use for most of them, so he might as well exchange them for spiritual stones.
For him, spiritual stones are the foundation. With spiritual stones, he can copy anything he wants.
Hearing Ye Changsheng's words, the remaining six people were suddenly surprised and happy. They immediately came forward and proposed what they wanted to buy.
After some transactions, Ye Changsheng had a lot less talismans and magic weapons, and had 30,000 more spiritual stones.
"Now I have more than 400,000 spirit stones, which is comparable to the wealth of a Nascent Soul cultivator!" Ye Changsheng thought to himself.
After the division of the spoils was completed, everyone was extremely happy.
The eyes looking at Ye Changsheng were full of gratitude.
Everyone knew that without Ye Changsheng, they would never have been able to obtain so many things.
After dividing the stolen goods, everyone sent detailed information back to the Seven Factions Alliance, and then stayed in the Xiao family.
After staying for a few days, everyone quickly received a message from the Seven Factions Alliance:
Go and wait outside the Yanyue Sect!
So, a group of seven people immediately went to the Hidden Moon Sect.
...
"We already know your deeds of killing two demonic teams this time. Master Nephew Ye and the elders of the seven factions alliance decided to give you an extra reward after discussion!"
Outside the Hidden Moon Sect, on a huge flying boat, Ye Changsheng and others met several monks in the elixir formation stage.
Fairy Nishang from the Hidden Moon Sect, Lei Wanhe from the Yellow Maple Valley, and Fuyunzi from the Qingxu Sect.
Finally, Ye Changsheng's eyes rested on a graceful fairy wearing a veil.
Nangong Wan!
Four pill-forming monks appeared on this moon-covering spiritual boat, accompanied by three other demon-hunting teams.
They have no record, and now they are all summoned here.
While Fairy Nishang was talking to Ye Changsheng, Ye Changsheng noticed that Nangong Wan's eyes swept over him from time to time.
"Master Nephew Ye, you can make a request to the Seven Sects to the best of your ability. As long as it is not too excessive, we can help you realize it!" Fairy Nishang said with a smile.
"A request? Is the Seven Factions Alliance so generous?" Ye Changsheng thought to himself.
He looked straight and said: "Since senior said so, I won't be polite!"
"I really need these two materials, Illusion God Sand and Nine Heavens Purple Jade, and I'm asking the Alliance to help me collect them!"
Fantasy God Sand and Nine Heavens Purple Jade are the two main materials for refining the natal magic weapon.
Now, Ye Changsheng has collected all the dozens of unimportant materials.
The two most important auxiliary materials have also been found and should be available.
Only the last two main materials are left.
However, as soon as she heard Ye Changsheng's words, Fairy Nishang's expression suddenly changed, she shook her head and said, "Master Nephew Ye, you really gave me a problem!"
"I have never heard of the Nine Heavens Purple Jade, not to mention this Fantasy God Sand, which is rumored to exist only in the upper world. It is many times more precious than Geng Gold. So where can we help you find it?"
Hearing Fairy Nishang's words, Ye Changsheng's heart suddenly sank.
The materials needed to refine the natal magic weapon are so difficult to find?
Although he had made some mental preparations before, after all, according to Yuan Xing Taoist's description, the power of this natal magic weapon was extremely terrifying.
The greater the power, the more precious the natural materials are.
In fact, even the Yuan Xing Taoist back then did not successfully refine this magic weapon.
This shows how hard it is to find the material!
But when he actually heard Fairy Nishang say this, Ye Changsheng couldn't help but feel disappointed.
Just when Ye Changsheng thought that there was no hope for the Seven Sects.
Suddenly, a sweet voice came: "Huan Shen Sand? I remember that the great elder of the Shen Weapon Sect has one?"