Chapter 397: Looting

readx;? Looking at the backs of the two of them, Ling Xiaoye flew near Shen Yingying at this time and said, "Long time no see, Miss Shen!"

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, so unexpected!"

"Where, where!"

Ling Xiaoye was actually polite, he suddenly remembered that there was still Luo Xing's body on the ground, so he said, "Do you remember the guy who forced your father to do things?"

"Who is it?"

Ling Xiaoye pointed to Luo Xing, who was staring at him on the ground, and said, "Oh, it's him!"

"Ahh

Shen Yingying was a little surprised, she really didn't expect it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

But she can't be blamed for this, because his father didn't tell her too much in order to protect her, and he didn't let Shen Yingying get close to Luo Xing, so it's normal for her not to know.

"Since your father's revenge has been avenged, then you should search for that person's treasure, and the right should be to make up for the loss of your City Lord's Mansion back then!"

Ling Xiaoye took Su Mengyu, and then asked Shen Yingying to fly down to search for Luo Xing's body.

However, Shen Yingying didn't listen to Ling Xiaoye's words, she just floated in mid-air, motionless, staring at Ling Xiaoye.

Ling Xiaoye looked at Shen Yingying's pretty and moving face, couldn't help but widen her eyes, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Yingying was actually because when she saw Ling Xiaoye taking over Su Mengyu, her eyes were full of an indescribable feeling, and she was inevitably a little lost in her heart, so she was stunned.

In contrast, the losses of the City Lord's Mansion back then can still be made up, but for the feeling of being in love at the beginning, but suddenly being extinguished by a basin of cold water, it is really too bad.

In other words, Shen Yingying was slightly sour, looking at Ling Xiaoye's behavior of spoiling Su Mengyu, her heart was indeed not good.

But soon she came to her senses, because she knew that Ling Xiaoye was by no means a mortal, and he would have greater achievements in the future, and it was not a good idea to pester him now.

Where did Ling Xiaoye know what Shen Yingying was thinking, he just thought that Shen Yingying was in a daze, and then he grabbed Shen Yingying's hand, and then carried Su Mengyu on his back and quickly came to the ground.

Those martial artists floating in mid-air, where did they dare to stop Ling Xiaoye's moves, only Mu Chao watched with some resentment as Ling Xiaoye took Shen Yingying's hand.

But after all, he just looked at Ling Xiaoye, and Mu Chao finally said to those martial artists: "Let's go!

When everyone heard this, they all felt justified, instead of waiting for Ling Xiaoye, it was better to go first.

They didn't want to wait here for Ling Xiaoye to come back and extort them some money or something.

So these people didn't say goodbye to Ling Xiaoye, and began to sneak away.

In fact, Ling Xiaoye knew it, but he didn't bother to be polite to these people, so it was better to clean up this battlefield with Su Mengyu and Shen Yingying.

At least there's loot to take!

After a few clicks, Ling Xiaoye and the others found Luo Xing's body, and the two girls didn't dare to approach when they saw Luo Xing being twisted off.

Ling Xiaoye only smiled, and began to probe this enemy's body with his divine thoughts.

After just a few breaths, Ling sensed the treasure that this Luo Xing was carrying.

So he reached out and fumbled for a while, and picked up a delicate Qiankun bag.

When Shen Yingying saw this thing, she immediately said loudly: "This Qiankun bag should be of medium grade!"

"Medium?"

It was the first time that Ling Xiaoye had heard someone say this, so he asked.

"That's right, don't look at this little Qiankun bag is similar to a woman's purse, it's very valuable!"

As soon as Shen Yingying explained this, even Su Mengyu, who had lost her memory, asked curiously, "How much is it worth?"

After listening to Shen Yingying's words, Ling Xiaoye put this slightly heavy Qiankun bag in the palm of his hand and said, "I didn't expect that this Luo Xing, a martial artist in the middle of the Illusory God Realm, how could there be such a thing?"

To be honest, Ling Xiaoye was a little unconvinced.

Seeing that Ling Xiaoye was a little unconvinced, Shen Yingying didn't care whether this Qiankun bag was taken from a dead man or not, she took it and said mechanically: "Look at the edge of this small Qiankun bag, it is woven with purple gold wire, the thread is neat, and the style is ingenious. I can conclude that this Qiankun bag must not be produced by our Falling Moon Continent. ā€

Ling Xiaoye took this thing back again, looked at it twice, and then said, "When you say that, it's really like this." However, it is not necessary to conclude that this object is of medium quality based on its appearance alone!"

Shen Yingying had already explained this, but Ling Xiaoye still didn't believe it.

Shen Yingying just smiled and said, "Hey, when did you start to be so suspicious?" I said yes, because I saw that there was a powerful elder in our Rain Soul Palace, and he also carried such a Qiankun bag on his body, and later he also said that this kind of thing is valuable, at least worth a few million taels of silver tickets. ā€

"A few million taels!"

"That's right, this is still the lowest price, and most people won't sell it. ā€

Hearing this price, Ling Xiaoye was secretly speechless, and only said after a while: "It seems that this Luo Xing, the treasures found over the years, are really a lot!"

"That's natural, this kind of Qiankun bag is much more precious than the Qiankun bag that we commonly see in the Falling Moon Continent, and it also contains more than three times more things than the latter. ā€

Shen Yingying continued to explain.

Ling Xiaoye nodded slightly at this time, and said: "This Qiankun bag on my body can at least hold things that are one zhang long, wide and high, but this medium-grade Qiankun bag has three times the storage capacity, which means that it has about three zhang in length, width and height?"

"That's right!"

"Haha, it seems that this shot is really profitable!"

Ling Xiaoye laughed as he began to tear open the opening of this Qiankun bag.

However, this action was quickly stopped by Shen Yingying, she said: "Don't be like this, this Qiankun bag is so precious, there should be the previous owner's divine thoughts in it, if you want to tear it open, you may break the contents inside." Therefore, you have to refine these divine thoughts before you can turn this Qiankun bag into something that you can open. ā€

"How to refine?"

"It's simple, just use your divine thoughts to cover the original owner's divine thoughts!"

"It's easy!"

Ling Xiaoye didn't say a word, he directly released his divine thoughts, and then condensed into silk and hit this Qiankun bag.

After a cup of tea, he got out of the state of earnest spell casting, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said, "It's okay!"

"Then let's see what's inside!"

Su Mengyu, who had been silent on the side, finally spoke the second sentence.

"Good!"

Ling Xiaoye agreed, and Shen Yingying did not object.