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Chapter 3065

God's Capital.

"Woo, woo, woo..."

Luo Yuheng's cloud shuttle fell directly into the palace. Shi Zhan, who was following her, looked behind him with some palpitations, swallowed his saliva with a 'gulp' and said, "Luo... National Master, those old monsters of Nascent Soul aren't there."

"My cloud shuttle burst out with all his strength, and even the God Transformation Realm can't catch up with it." Luo Yuheng glanced at him, and did not get entangled in this issue, but turned to look at Ye Xiu, with a complicated expression, and said, "Let's divide the things first."

"Okay..." Ye Xiu nodded and followed Luo Yuheng to the palace next to him.

There are many treasures.

Two palaces were piled up.

Zhao Guoxian and Qi Wuwei did not follow him, but stayed loyally outside the palace with gauze wrapped around his head. Qi Wuwei secretly looked inside and whispered, "Old Man Zhao, what kind of cultivation do you think of this Ye Gong?"

"Didn't he say it, the innate realm." Zhao Guoxian glanced at him, his face was not kind, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with the three words "Old Man Zhao". He was not angry because he was in the palace. If he changed places, he would probably be able to beat Qi Wuwei out of Xiang.

"What innate realm, do you believe this?" Qi Wuwei rolled his eyes and looked at Zhao Guoxian speechlessly: "Your innate realm can kill a ruthless character like Yan Bingyun? He is a big disciple of the Demon Sword Pavilion, and his strength is stronger than the national master."

"Or why don't you go and ask?" Zhao Guoxian encouraged.

Qi Wuwei grinned and looked at him as if he was an idiot. He said twice in his nose. Then, thinking of the rumors about the Demon Sword Pavilion, his face became worried and extremely bitter, saying, "That woman named Shi Zhan escaped. She must have gone back to the Demon Sword Pavilion to inform him. Do you think Ye Gonggong can block the people from the Demon Sword Pavilion?"

"Leave it to fate." Zhao Guoxian sighed. Their roots were in Shendu City, and they were home to thousands of people. Even if they wanted to escape, they would have no chance.

“…”

In the palace, when he saw Ye Xiu picking only some spiritual medicines, soul stones, etc., he didn't even look at those magical instruments, half-spirited weapons, and even extremely high-quality refining materials. Shi Zhan, who was walking at the end, said with a suspicion: "Ye... worship, these materials can be replaced with several soul stones anyway, do you... don't?"

"Help me pick out all the spiritual medicine and soul stones, and you can divide the others yourself." Ye Xiu said without looking back.

"Okay... OK." Shi Zhan nodded vigorously, feeling ecstatic. In this way, one-third of his own value is higher than Ye Xiu's.

A big profit.

Only Luo Yuheng seemed to care about these things, but looked at Ye Xiu in confusion and said, "Are you injured?"

"That's right." Ye Xiu nodded, without explaining too much.

Little did he know that his words "injured" made Shi Zhan and Luo Yuheng both stunned, and looked at him with dull eyes, and a storm in his heart.

It has not calmed down for a long time.

Seeing that Ye Xiu had only picked some spiritual medicines and soul stones, there were less than 10% of them in total. Instead, he and Shi Zhan picked up 90% of the materials for free, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. Looking at Ye Xiu's suggestion, she said: "Do you want to pick a few more items of the remaining materials, half-spirited weapons, so it's better to get one-third of them..."

"No need." Ye Xiu shook his head, not caring. He didn't even look down on Jiuyou Han Tie, let alone these ragged things.

If it were the materials for forging immortal weapons, he might have looked at them a few more times.

As for these, let's just forget it.
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