Gu Xuan's teasing voice suddenly came from the forest.
As Gu Xuan's figure flew out of the forest, the light shield covering the entire Dragon Subduing City began to tremble violently.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.
Gu Xuan flew to Dragon Subduing City and landed next to Saint Qiongfear.
The poor and fearful saint looked Gu Xuan up and down and said with a smile: "You can actually still joke. It seems that you have gained a lot in the home of Musen Pill Emperor!"
Gu Xuan shook his head slightly, looking humble.
"Everything that is fruitful is useless and nothing.
There are only a thousand ninth-grade pills, fifteen Tongxuan Lingbao, and other treasures that are countless at a glance."
The poor and fearful saint was stunned for a moment.
"Even if you want to deliberately show off in front of me, just give me a reliable number.
That Musen Pill Emperor is just a mountain lord, how can he have such a foundation comparable to that of Zhongyuan Domain?
You really take it..."
Having said this, the Poor Saint looked at Gu Xuan's serious face and finally couldn't speak any more.
His eyes were red and he said, "Is what you said true?"
Gu Xuan nodded: "Very true."
The poor and fearful saint said angrily: "Divide the spoils! Divide the spoils!
I just guarded Dragon Subduing City for you and eliminated so many dangers.
Look at the pile of corpses of ferocious beasts on the ground. If I weren't here, your dragon guards would have suffered huge losses!
That thing belonging to Pill Emperor Musen, you have to give me half of it no matter what!"
Qiong feared that he originally wanted to say 70%, but after thinking about it, in the hands of a master like Gu Xuan, he was not sure of getting 70%, so he immediately changed his mind to 50%.
Everyone gets half, how fair!
Gu Xuan said "hehe" twice.
"Brother Xuan, have you really made such a big fortune?
Fifteen Tongxuan spiritual treasures and thousands of ninth-grade pills, even my Ouyang family, after countless thousands of years of accumulation, do not have such wealth!"
Ouyang Huadie walked over excitedly.
Mo Jingyun, Li Xieyun and others also gathered over.
Xiao Ou stared at Gu Xuan eagerly, as if she wanted to see through him, so as to know how many treasures he had in him that were suitable for him.
Gu Xuan looked at Ouyang Huadie and smiled fondly: "Go back to the city lord's palace and divide the spoils!
Everyone has a share!”
The poor and fearful saint exclaimed in surprise.
"Gu Xuan, how about you give me my share first?
If you don’t agree with the 50-50 split, then four or six is okay, you four—ah, you six and I’m four!”
Gu Xuan turned around and flew towards the city lord's mansion.
There are only two words in response to the poor and fearful saint: "Haha!"
The poor man who was afraid of the saint hurriedly chased after him with a diligent look on his face.
"How about 37? 28 is really not possible! This is the bottom line.
Well, you are so greedy, one nine, it is only one nine!"
Gu Xuan paid no attention to the poor and fearful saint. This old man failed to take the right title after being made a saint, and now he has fallen into the eyes of money.
This is a disease and it needs to be cured!
The group of people quickly returned to the city lord's mansion and went to the main hall.
At this time, the entire Dragon Subduing City continued to fly towards the Holy Island at an extremely fast speed.
Ordinary dragon guards naturally cannot enter the main hall, so they are all arranged by You to practice.
He himself had a low-key look and followed Gu Xuan closely in the main hall.
In the main hall, Gu Xuan sat on the main seat.
The poor and fearful saint stood on Gu Xuan's side like a protector. He was completely different from the way he took advantage of Gu Xuan's absence and occupied his throne and sat there in a swagger.
Xiao Lu did not participate in the previous battle and stayed in the main hall to transform.
Now, its body below the head is completely human-like, with no trace of a real dragon visible.
But the strange thing is that there is a green faucet on his neck.
It is now immersed in its transformation and doesn't even know that a battle is taking place outside.
Otherwise, he would have rushed out to kill everyone, and how could he stay here quietly?
Every time Gu Xuan glanced at Xiao Lu, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
When other ferocious beasts transform, most of them transform their heads first, at least first into a human form.
My spiritual pet is indeed unique. It transforms into the body first and the head last. Is this deliberately trying to leave people with a sense of mystery?
Regardless of whether it has a sense of mystery or not, that green head has no sense of beauty anyway.
Gu Xuan sighed, and a spoils-sharing meeting began immediately.
"Come out!"
He waved his hand, and a total of fifteen Tongxuan spirit treasures, as well as many high- and middle-grade magic treasures unique to this world, as well as some heaven-level spiritual treasures, appeared in front of everyone's eyes, shining with various colors of brilliance.
In the past, Gu Xuan was still very interested in Tongxuan Lingbao.
However, since he got a piece of Hongmeng Yuan Iron as big as his fist, whether it is the Heaven-Slaying Sword, the Xuanyuan Sword, or even the Heaven-Building Cauldron, any of his spiritual treasures can be promoted to Tongxuan Spiritual Treasures if he finds the opportunity.
Moreover, they are not ordinary low-grade or mid-grade Tongxuan Lingbao or other popular goods.
Gu Xuan's goal is to at least refine them into high-grade Tongxuan spiritual treasures.
Of the fifteen Tongxuan spirit treasures in front of me, fourteen of them are of low grade, and only one is of medium grade.
The poor saint's eyes have already looked back and forth a dozen times on the mid-grade Tongxuan Lingbao, which is like an alms bowl.
Gu Xuan shook his head. This poor and fearful saint was very old, but he was really embarrassed and wanted to compete with his juniors.
However, he then thought about it, and it seemed that this alms bowl was really not suitable for Ouyang Huadie, Li Xieyun, and Mo Jingyun.
The fighting style just doesn't fit.
Of course, the fighting style of Saint Qiongwei is not consistent, but this does not prevent Saint Qiongwei from wanting to get the best treasure into his own hands.
There will be countless troubles along the way, and Dragon Subduing City cannot do without the care of the Saint of Poor Fear.
When he thought of this, Gu Xuan smiled slightly, waved his right hand lightly, and the alms bowl fell into the hands of the poor and fearful saint.
"I am afraid that my predecessors have worked hard and made great achievements. This middle-grade Tongxuan Lingbao belongs to you."
Gu Xuan complimented.
The poor and fearful saint's eyes shone brightly, and he looked like a boy who knows how to do things. He took the alms bowl into his hand. It seemed that even if Gu Xuan regretted it, he would not be able to take it back.
"The purple gold alms bowl is a thing from the Buddhist world. It has the effect of calming the mind and restraining ghosts and monsters. It is also a powerful spiritual treasure in battle, and can kill demons and monsters.
It’s very suitable for me!”
The poor and fearful saint recognized the owner of the purple gold alms bowl, and his whole person exuded a kind and peaceful aura.
In addition, he has entered the state of "returning to nature", and his whole person is extremely peaceful.
This look, combined with the purple gold alms bowl, gives him the image of an enlightened monk, an outsider. If he shaves off his white hair, even if he enters the Buddhist world, he will still be a proper eminent monk!
Everyone was stunned for a moment when they looked at the poor and fearful Saint. (To be continued)