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Chapter 43: Divide the spoils on the ground

The two people who were alive just now, one was made into a dry thing that was about to die by him, and the other was cut off by Chu Yunjie's sword.

"Hao Qiang, hand over the things." Chu Yunjie shouted.

"What I got is mine." Hao Qiang said holding the storage ring in his hand.

"This is the three of us, and we must divide it equally." Chu Yunjie said dissatisfiedly, "I have never seen someone as greedy as you."

"I'm not the eldest son of the Chu family, I'm poor." Hao Qiang said dissatisfiedly, "Besides, you are not greedy. If you don't sleep at home at this time, why do you follow us to do?"

Chu Yunjie felt that if he had to care about something with another slave, it would have been a loss, so he kept silent.

Chu Hualang turned his head desperately and looked at the head rolling in front of him. This man... he just said he wanted to kill and seize treasure with him, but now they have been killed.

Their original plan was very detailed, and they took action when they met and controlled Chu Yanqi, so that they had some concerns. Chu Yanqi was just a waste that could not be cultivated, and it was not difficult for them to control it. In fact, they did it easily.

The next step is naturally to force Chu Yanqi to hand over the treasure map. If the treasure is rich enough, they don’t want to climb up to the Sang family at all. They take the treasure and find a place to hide. They can practice well, if there are spirit stones and elixirs, why bother to join the Sang family?

Of course, they never thought of turning against the Sang family, so they would only force confessions to Chu Yanqi and would not kill them all.

After hurting Chu Yanqi, Xiao Douzi and Hao Qiang naturally flawlessly hunt for treasures, they will definitely rush back to Kunlan Town for treatment as soon as possible. They have enough time to find the treasure calmly, and then pat their butts and leave.

Yes, everything is almost so detailed, even Chu Hualang thought that this was the opportunity given to them by God. But why is this happening? He had obviously controlled Chu Yanqi... Why can a waste material absorb all the spiritual power of his physical strength? No, not only spiritual power, but also his life energy...

Chu Yunjie looked at Chu Hualang with some disgust, then raised his foot and kicked it. Chu Hualang's head tilted and he drooped softly.

At this time, Hao Qiang had already opened Chu Fenglang's storage ring, and then he cursed: "Poor ghost..."

Chu Yanqi was also curious at this time. When he missed it, he immediately understood why Hao Qiang was cursing. The storage ring they picked up was much richer than this when they were in the ant hole.

Among Chu Fenglang's storage rings, there are only one hundred and fifty taels of low-grade spirit stones, two ninth-grade spiritual medicines, one Guiyuan Pill, and it is also a ninth-grade elixir. It is a healing level. It also has a set of ninth-grade magic weapons with six flying knives and several animal skins.

Hao Qiang pulled over the skins, then asked for the Guiyuan Pill, swept fifty taels of spirit stones into his storage ring.

"What do you want that animal skin to do?" Xiao Douzi asked in confusion. Those animal skins are just ordinary animal skins. When they are taken to the town, they can be exchanged for some gold and silver things, but they are not worth much.

"This is ferret fur, this is leopard. Look, it looks very good, right?" Hao Qiang smiled, "No one of you needs it, but it's cold this day, my master can do it."

"Senior Brother, put away the flying sword." Chu Yunjie looked at the set of six flying swords, and was suspicious. Why didn't Chu Fenglang use the flying sword? He heard his grandfather say that the fifth level of the Yuanling period is actually a hurdle. Only after passing the fifth level of the sky can one drive the flying sword and hurt people invisibly. Under the fifth level of the sky, there are ordinary mortal realms, and they can only hurt people by relying on fighting skills.

Xiao Douzi looked at the flying knife, exquisite and small, and really liked it a little. She hurriedly said, "Although this is a ninth-grade magic weapon, it is a magic weapon after all. You can exchange it for fifty taels of top-grade spirit stones on the market. Why can I just accept it alone?"

"You're welcome, just take it away." Hao Qiang picked up the flying knife and stuffed it into his hand and said, "Although it is a ninth-grade magic weapon, we don't need it. You are about to enter the fifth level of the Yuanling Stage, which is just right."

"I'm not polite in this way." Xiao Douzi took the flying knife and hurriedly thanked the two of them.

Chu Yanqi just watched the three of them sitting on the ground and sharing the bills, and she felt a sense of laughter and crying.

"Hey—" Chu Yunjie walked over and shouted, "Did you see Chu Hualang's storage ring? What are you doing?"

"I haven't seen it yet." Chu Yanqi said.

"Do you want to divide that share?" Hao Qiang said.

"I'm not as greedy as you." Chu Yunjie said, "I'm just curious." He naturally saw Hao Qiang's little move just now.

"I'm curious too." Xiao Douzi said, "If there is no treasure, we won't be in vain."

Chu Yanqi could only smile bitterly. What does it mean to not run away in vain? Killing two people and robbing other people's things is called not running away in vain? Although the two of them were blamed on their own.

Thinking of this, he took out Chu Hualang's storage ring from the storage bracelet and handed it to Hao Qiang. Hao Qiang used a little spiritual power to open it - suddenly, Chu Yunjie scolded her.

"How can my two cousins ​​be so disparate between the rich and the poor?" Chu Yunjie cursed.

Even Chu Yanqi was a little stunned. He originally thought that these two were Chu Yunjie's cousin, so their value should be similar, but in fact there were huge differences - Chu Hualang's storage ring had three hundred taels of low-grade spirit stones and fifty taels of high-grade spirit stones, but no middle-grade spirit stones. There were nine spiritual medicines in the other medicine boxes, the worst was the ninth grade, and the best was a seventh grade golden silk snow. There was also an exquisite golden hammer, an eighth grade magic weapon, and a ninth grade flying sword. Chu Yunjie said that it was what he usually used.

"Master, we're getting rich this time." Hao Qiang almost touched Chu Yanqi's ear and whispered, "That girl has a very generous property. I'll give it to you when she goes back."

Chu Yanqi's heart moved, and when he thought of the woman in black named Jinsi, he couldn't help but frown.

"This is unreasonable." Chu Yunjie smashed his mouth and said dissatisfiedly, "How can he be so rich?"

Of course, if Chu Yunjie knew that Chu Hualang had secretly killed an injured herb collector on Yu Kunlan Mountain not long ago, he would not have made such a fuss.

Spiritual medicine is produced on Kunlan Mountain. Every year, countless herb collectors go to the mountains to collect herbs and seek treasures, hunt wild beasts, etc. It is said that there are first-class wild beasts deep in Kunlan Mountain. They are like gods and are extremely powerful. If ordinary people encounter them, they will naturally die.

Wild beasts are different from ordinary wild beasts. Only those who have opened their spiritual orifices and can swallow the essence of the sun and the moon can become wild beasts.

The higher the level, the higher the intelligence of the barbarian beast. If the first-grade barbarian beast is, it will definitely have wisdom that is not inferior to that of humans. Therefore, no one dares to go deep into the depths of Kunlan Mountain.

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