The master of the Overlord Sword Sect decided to count the income of his sect first to deter the remaining three forces. He ordered his distant nephew to be invincible, gather all his disciples' belongings, and begin to count and evaluate them in public.

The disciples of the four major sects had already inspected the belongings they were carrying before entering the ruins, so there was no possibility of fraud. Therefore, the results of the public inventory are quite credible, and no force will be involved because of suspicion of fraud.

"Ba Wu Invincible, why don't you start yet?" Ba Tianjue was just when the spring breeze was proud, but when he saw his nephew grinding, he couldn't help but feel unhappy in his heart, and urged repeatedly.

"Yes!" Ba Wushu stiffened his head and said listlessly to the rest of the Ba Dao disciples, "Come on, take out all the things on your bodies." ”

The disciples of the Badao Sect looked at each other for a while, and under the burning gaze of dozens of pairs of eyes in the cave, they slowly stepped forward, opened the package on their backs, and put the contents on the ground.

It is indeed a large number of people, although the items taken out by each Badao disciple are limited, but they are really a lot together, and in the open space in the middle of the cave, they are densely packed together.

Seeing this situation, Batian couldn't help laughing out loud, and the momentum was so strong that it was the same for a while.

"Deception, and don't be too happy, it is not yet known who will kill the deer, are you so sure of winning?" Liu Qing spoke, wanting to suppress the arrogance of the Decepticon, but his tone obviously revealed a trace of lack of confidence.

"Haha, Brother Liu, this is the case, everyone knows in their hearts that no matter how much they say, it is useless, strength is the last word!"

After a few moments, the group of disciples of the Sword Sect finally stopped coming forward, and all the items obtained from the ruins had been removed.

"Okay, who's going to count? I'm a deceptive ......" Halfway through the words, the Deception seemed to have suddenly been stuck in the neck, and half of the sentence was held in his throat, almost choking a great master in the late stage of the Innate Realm to death.

"Haha!hahaha!" Wang Wei looked at the debris all over the ground, laughed loudly, and hurriedly responded: "I'll count these items, do you have any comments?"

Liu Qing also laughed loudly, stretched out his hand and said, "Sect Master Wang's character Liu is still trustworthy, please!"

Han Zifeng's face, which was like ten thousand years of frost, also rarely pulled out a smile, nodded and signaled, and asked Wang Wei to count the items.

Wang Weiwei forced a smile, looked at the old face that had turned blue and purple, walked to the middle of the cave, and began to quote the name and price of each item one after another.

"One hundred and eighty-three low-grade spirit grasses at the lower Yellow Rank, worth one hundred and eighty-three gold coins, ninety-six spiritual grasses at the middle of the Yellow Rank, worth nine hundred and sixty gold coins, thirty-seven spiritual grasses at the upper Yellow Rank, worth three thousand seven gold coins, and nine high-grade spiritual grasses at the Yellow Rank, worth nine thousand gold coins......"

There are records made by the elders of the four major sects next to it, a total of four copies, and there will be no mistakes. This is a major matter related to the share of spiritual mines, and it must not be sloppy in the slightest.

After counting the spirit grass with the most items, Wang Weiwei began to count the other miscellaneous items again: "Seven Earth Spirit Miscellaneous Disciple Tokens, worth ...... Sect Masters, how much do you think this value is appropriate?"

"This is the legendary disciple token of the Earth Spirit Sect, and its natural value is immeasurable!"

Where are the other three forces, after some bargaining, they finally reached a consensus that each piece of the disciple token of the Earth Spirit Sect miscellaneous servants will be calculated according to a low-grade spirit stone.

Wang Weiwei continued to count the quotations: "Sixteen pairs of tableware for eating, huh...... This one...... Worth less than one gold coin. ”

"Coax!"

Many people in the cave couldn't hold back any longer and let out a burst of laughter.

Looking at the overlord again, a face seemed to have begun to distort, and a pair of fire-breathing eyes stared at the overlord, which frightened the disciples into silence.

Wang Weiwei could hardly suppress the urge to laugh out loud, and there was a trilling voice in his tone: "Three jade combs, worth ...... Even if it's three gold coins!"

"That's enough!" Deception roared angrily, no longer caring about his master's demeanor, and roared: "The rest don't need to be counted anymore, even if it's the previous ones!"

"Ba Zhangmen, there are still so many things that have not been counted, you Badaomen can't let you Badaomen suffer!" Wang Wei didn't listen to the Batianjue, and continued to sprinkle salt on the Batianjue's wounds, "Two night pots for getting up at night are worth ......"

"I'll tell you to stop!Wang Weiwei, do you have to let me make a move on you!" Batian was so angry that he was trembling all over.

Wang Weiwei smiled and walked back to his own camp, no longer continuing to stimulate the tyranny, lest he really lose face and do it with himself. Everything can be done in moderation, this is the case between sects, not to the point of last resort, and generally will not completely tear the face, which is not beneficial to any sect.

Ye Tian couldn't help laughing, he wanted to be a yellow sparrow, but he didn't expect to end up with a chicken and a flying egg. Not only did he not grab any of the treasures in the Tibetan Dan Palace, but he also lost the Dan furnace that he had gotten his hands on. In desperation, he had to take out some worthless yellow-rank herbs to deal with it, and even the living sundries left by the disciples of the Earth Spirit Sect were used to make up for it.

"It's time for our Eastern Holy Sect. Liu Qing saw that Batian was really annoyed, and hurriedly changed the topic, lest Batian be annoyed and ashamed, and find an excuse to finally deny the gamble. Originally, he saw that the most surviving disciples of the Badaomen had lost, but when he saw the garbage all over the ground, Liu Qing rekindled the flame of hope, and even couldn't wait to see what good things the Eastern Saint disciples had gotten.

The two surviving Eastern Saint disciples were ordered to step forward and take out the contents of the package.

Wang Weiwei continued to step forward and roll call: "Twenty-three herbs of the lower grade of the Yellow Rank, worth twenty-three gold coins, six of the medium-grade medicinal herbs of the Yellow Rank, worth sixty gold coins, and the ...... of the Yellow Rank."

The Tyrannomy was almost so angry that he was so angry that his disciples were too angry, and those cheap herbs were all counted, but some household garbage was also taken out to show embarrassment, which was simply slapping his domineering face. is not only slapped in the face, but also repeatedly fanned left and right, how can he be called a generation of heads to hang his face.

Now as soon as he saw the pitiful herbs of the Eastern Saint Sect, Batian Jue immediately found his mental balance, and felt that although the items taken out by his disciples were a little unbearable, they were still valuable, and the possibility of winning should be very high.

Contrary to the Heavenly Tyrant, the more Liu Qing listened, the more depressed he became, and the glimmer of hope he was still holding became even more slim, it seemed that the Eastern Saint Sect and the Spirit Mine were really going to be lost.

"Well, that's ...... Leyline Milk?"

Just when Liu Qing's hopes were about to be dashed, Wang's only exclamation came from the audience, and this exclamation was like a spring thunder, and Liu Qing almost lost his mind in surprise.

"What?"

"Leyline Spirit Lotion?"

There was also an uproar in the field, although the leyline spirit milk was precious, each force could also find a few drops. But if it is obtained from the ruins, it is different, this is related to the ownership of the entire spirit mine, and it is a hundred times more precious than the leyline spirit milk obtained by the sect from the outside world.

Ye Tian was also surprised, he didn't expect that the disciples of the Eastern Saint Sect also found the earth vein spirit milk, looking at the jade box opened in Wang Wei's hand, Ye Tian judged that the earth vein spirit milk should be obtained from the Tibetan Dan Palace. Because the leyline spirit milk is an excellent alchemy material, it should be treasured in the Tibetan Dan Palace.

Several sect masters hurriedly stepped forward to inspect, all wanting to verify the authenticity of the leyline spirit milk.

I saw that there was a jade bottle in the jade box that Wang only opened, the cork had been opened, and a drop of milky white liquid inside exuded an attractive **, which was the treasure of heaven and earth under the Yellow Rank - Earth Vein Spirit Milk.

"Haha! hahahaha!"

Liu Qing, the Eastern Saint Sect Master, could no longer maintain his gentle and elegant demeanor, as if he had just been domineering at the beginning, and let out a burst of presumptuous laughter. Although there is only one drop of the leyline spirit milk, its value far exceeds the sum of the items obtained by the Badao Sect, and the share of the spirit ore this time, the Eastern Holy Sect can definitely occupy a large proportion.

There were those who were excited, and there were those who were depressed, and everyone in the audience had their own thoughts and continued to count the gains of each disciple.

The next turn was the Divine Sword Sect, and like the Eastern Holy Sect, there was also a bunch of cheap herbs first, and in the end, it turned out to be a jade box, and after opening it, it was still a jade bottle, and when the cork was removed, it was still a drop of earth vein spiritual milk.

Ye Tian looked at Han Zifeng, the master of the Divine Sword Sect, who was overjoyed, and realized something in his heart. If his guess was correct, the disciples of the Eastern Saint Sect and the Divine Sword Sect must have concealed the treasures of the Tibetan Dan Palace, but each took out a drop of the Earth Vein Spirit Milk and handed it over to the sect to complete the task. If there is only one drop of each bottle of Earth Leyline Spirit Milk, it will not be placed in two jade boxes.

"It seems that no one is a fool, since the sect let us cannon fodder explore the way, how can everyone obediently hand over the treasure that they desperately obtained!" Ye Tian thought secretly in his heart, but his face was silent, although he would not hand over all the treasures he got to the sect, he would not be untouched, in short, he would satisfy the sect, so that the sect could take the lead in the battle for spiritual mines.

After taking stock, the gains of the Eastern Saint Sect and the Divine Sword Sect were almost the same, and they were ten times that of the Badao Sect. Although the leyline spirit milk is rare, the actual value is not as high as imagined, after all, it is only a heavenly and earthly treasure of the lower grade of the yellow rank, if it is auctioned, about a drop can be worth about a hundred medium-grade spirit stones.

"Come on, let's see what surprises the only living disciple of the Qingyun Sect can bring us!"

Wang Weiwei's brows were furrowed, seeing that the harvest of the Eastern Saint Sect and the Divine Sword Sect was so rich, he couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart, he only had an unknown acquired disciple on his side, and what decent things could he get. This time, it seems that there is a great possibility of losing the game, and there is a possibility of losing very badly. His thoughts were spinning in his heart, thinking about whether to unite with the Decepticon and overturn this gamble.