Lin Xiaojiu was so happy that he floated around in the air, and his laughter was crisp and pleasant, much better than the ghost howl he made when he slashed people with an axe.

"Yay! I can finally get out! ”

Her childish and cheerful voice was very infectious, Zhong Lingge and Hu Jiufei were happy, and even Lan Xianyue, who was not smiling by nature, curled the corners of her mouth and smiled at her floating above her head.

Lin Xiaojiu took the initiative not to participate in the distribution of the spoils, as long as she had the Soul Raising Flag, all the other parts that belonged to her were given to Zhong Lingge.

Zhong Lingge calmly accepted 10,000 spirit stones, and did not take the rest of the miscellaneous materials. "I didn't make a fight, you can divide these things, I don't want it."

Lan Xianyue thought for a while and looked at Hu Jiufei: "I want the pill and half of the magic weapon, the talisman and the others for you, is it okay?" ”

"Absolutely." Hu Jiufei agreed, "This is an accident for me, no matter what." ”

She has always disliked fighting for the spoils of war, and would rather suffer a few points of loss when walking outside to save people from worrying, and it is the first time she has encountered such a peaceful and relaxed distribution as today, so she naturally prefers to let others choose what they need first.

The distribution was smooth and fast, and the three people and one soul all got what they wanted, and they were all brisk, and they felt that the distance was also a lot closer.

Zhong Lingge saw that the timing was about the same, and took the initiative to mention: "Let's go deep and see if there is any place for enlightenment inside." ”

Everyone readily agreed, talked freely along the way, got to know each other in the gradually intimate tone and title, and unconsciously opened their hearts.

Lan Xianyue and Hu Jiufei also lost their parents at an early age and were helpless, and survived with tenacity and ruthlessness.

Lan Xianyue is practicing sword cultivation in the marginal area, Hu Jiufei is traveling around to survive, the two of them have lived a hard and dangerous life from the age of seven or eight to fourteen or fifteen, which is comparable to the humiliation and torture suffered by Zhong Lingge in the family.

"I didn't expect Lingge to be so difficult in the family." Hu Jiufei thought of the ugly faces of the Zhong family before the opening of the secret realm, and he could think of how they treated Zhong Lingge harshly. "If there is a chance, I will let them die without a corpse!"

"She's done it, and she's done it with minimal effort." Lan Xianyue thought of the chaotic battle she caused at the entrance of the secret realm, and a smile appeared in her eyes.

Hu Jiufei and Lin Xiaojiu didn't know the grand occasion at that time, Zhong Lingge took the initiative to review them, and they were in a good mood when they heard it.

After chatting about the past, Lin Xiaojiu took the initiative to talk about the future, full of yearning.

"I just want to go out and have a look, it's so lonely here, not a single monster can understand me, and sometimes they attack me when I talk too much...... Hey, don't talk about me! Lingge and Yanyue both have sects, doesn't Jiufei plan to join one? ”

"Me...... I'm used to being free and loose, and I may not be suitable for joining the sect. This time, thanks to your blessings, I have earned a lot of spirit stones, and I have the opportunity to learn to refine puppets, and it is even more inconvenient to join the sect. ”

Puppets are tricks in the eyes of the clan, and the sword dancing candy people on the market used to tease children are low-level puppets, and now they all think that puppets are incomparable with the orthodox four arts.

But Zhong Lingge doesn't think so.

"During the Tai Chi period, there were many sect families who specialized in this way, and I think the monks of the lower domain just don't understand good things! One more puppet is one more combat power, and when the divine sense is strong, you can control a lot of puppets, so what's the effort? Just sit on the flying magic weapon and watch the puppet fight! On weekdays, you can also make the puppet serve tea and pour water, tsk, how good! ”

Lan Xianyue was obviously interested in the puppet as well.

"It is used to practice swords, and it can be returned to the furnace if it is destroyed, which is very economical for spirit stones."

For the first time, Hu Jiufei said that his dream was not ridiculed, not only was he not laughed at, but he also received a serious and sincere response! Is this what it's like to make friends? That's nice!

"Oops!" Lin Xiaojiu suddenly stopped fluttering and levitated in front of the three of them, "Is the puppet you said a carrier?" If so, wouldn't I be able to attach myself to the puppet and move on my own? ”

"It's really ......" Hu Jiufei knows more about puppets than others, and he thinks it's feasible when he thinks about it. The first-order puppet material is rough and fragile, and the second-order does not match your realm, if you want to implement it, you must specifically find the right material to customize a pair for you. ”

"Wow! You really can! What materials are needed? I'll take you to find it in the secret realm! Lin Xiaojiu originally only had a small hope, but he didn't expect to get a positive answer.

Hu Jiufei replied cautiously: "I have to think about it carefully, after all, I haven't studied it, so I can only piece together an idea based on what I know." ”

"Uh-huh! Don't worry, I'll listen to you! Lin Xiaojiu nodded vigorously to say that there was no problem, and the flame of hope that was ignited little by little had already illuminated her road ahead, and she was very content.

"There's a spirit plant up ahead." Zhong Lingge kept her mind and scanned ahead, she searched purposefully, and soon sensed the breath of trillium.

"Wow, there are spirit plants in the Endless Abyss that can live!" Lin Xiaojiu was more surprised than anyone else, she didn't expect plants to grow in the dark underground, and she and her father and mother never thought of coming down to take a look.

Everyone quickened their pace forward, and after a while, the rich vitality came to their faces.

Hu Jiufei exclaimed: "What a rich vitality! Is it a longevity grass that prolongs life? You won't be so lucky! ”

"Indeed." Lan Xianyue couldn't stop her excitement, and sped up her pace and galloped forward.

Under the spiritual light they brought, a large field of trillium stretched out its soft and slender purple leaves, slowly exuding an alluring vitality.

"There are 12,000 plants here, divided into four parts, exactly 3,000 per person. The market price of a trillium is twenty medium-grade spirit stones, which is really profitable! ”

Zhong Lingge's excitement was no less than that of a few people, knowing in advance was different from seeing it in person, she felt that she didn't need to be illuminated at the moment, her eyes could shine.

She planned to sell 2,900 plants, and she would be able to earn 58,000 Zhongpin Spirits with a sale. If there is a rich list in the lower domain, several of them will definitely be at the top of the list of refining qi and building a foundation, and the net worth earned this time may be able to defeat the eighty percent Jindan monks in the lower domain.

"Quick, put it away first!" Zhong Lingge always believed that treasures should be safely stored in storage bags.

The three of them moved quickly, humming and harvesting trillium.

In order to ensure that the medicinal properties and spiritual power are not lost, they need to wrap the roots and soil with spiritual power or soul power, and throw them into storage bags and soul bags as quickly as possible to seal them.

After harvesting the last part, Zhong Lingge's heart was realized, and all the resources that were "wasted" in the original text were finally received by them!

Just when they were happy, a gust of yin wind blew from the direction they came, cold and evil, and everyone immediately sacrificed their magic weapons and entered a state of preparation.

"Hehe, obediently hand over the storage bag to my sister, and my sister will leave you with all the corpses-"

Zhong Lingge saw the person clearly through the light of the Linglong Pagoda, "Zhong Yayun's" cheeks were covered with black and cyan lines, and the spiritual breath and evil qi on his body coexisted, obviously being taken away by the remnant soul just now.

"We weren't so polite to leave you with a whole corpse!"

Zhong Lingge's voice fell, and the tower body burst out with gray-white spiritual light, and in an instant, the sword, the double ring blade, and two huge axes attacked the center from all sides.

Before the remnant soul died, he was about to build a foundation, and he didn't pay attention to the middle stage of the four qi refining at first, but he didn't expect to be restrained by a strong attack in an instant, and he was unable to breathe.

The bloodshot eyes instantly turned blood-red, and Zhong Yayun's remnant soul in the sea took advantage of the situation to occupy the body and shouted: "Zhong Lingge!" Wait a minute! I know your mother's whereabouts-"