There was some silence for a while.

Qing He walked over without changing his face.

The ordinary people in the field, I don't know who took the lead in shouting the Holy Lord, and then, everyone shouted in unison: "Holy Lord!"

"Holy Lord......

Qinghe walked calmly in the shouts of everyone full of emotion, bowing his head slightly. She didn't say anything. But she clearly felt their respect and love.

At this moment, Qinghe suddenly understood that there was a reward for paying.

At the beginning, changing the lives of ordinary people, in order for the people to survive better, she did so many things that she wanted to do. Not for their gratitude. Today, however, it was such an unexpected surprise.

Jin Shi and the other five people who followed Qing He unconsciously straightened their bodies, their eyes staring at Qing He's back. They are equally proud and proud.

Look, this is the Holy Lord of the tribe, worthy of the identity of the Holy Lord, worthy of the respect and love of all the people of the tribe.

The next patriarch and the paladin came together, and when they saw this scene, they were more relieved and appreciative. There are successors to the tribe, and they are slowly rising.

When they first saw the autumn leaves, they did the same. A few little guys around Qinghe performed well. The splendor of the temple is already in sight, and the prosperity of the tribe is not far away.

In the council hall, in just half an hour, most of the councillors have already arrived.

The four hall masters of the temple gathered around Qing He with a smile in their eyes.

Momiji said solemnly: "Holy Lord, you are finally back. I fulfill my promise to you. ”

"Good. "Qinghe bowed," we will talk about it after we return to the temple. ”

On both sides of the conference table, everyone listened attentively to Qinghe's experience. As she spoke, sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling.

"Wishing tree?" Yuan Qi shouted. That's a legend.

He Lao's expression was solemn, and he had also heard a little about the Wishing Tree.

"Yes, it's the Wishing Tree. Qing He took out a branch and a jade box, "Everyone, please see, this is the branch of the wishing tree, and this is the wishing fruit." ”

He Lao quickly got up and looked at the wishing fruit in Qing He's hand. Once you've picked it up, look at it carefully. He always thought that the wishing fruit was just a legend and basically would not exist.

"It's really a wish-granting fruit. He Lao's voice trembled, his rickety body stood up straight, and his face was flushed with excitement.

Jin Shi said: "It's the wishing fruit, we got fifteen, and there are several wishing trees. ”

"Yes, there is limited space here, and we can't take it out. Qing He confirmed.

"Hahaha...... God bless the herbs, with the wishing fruit, what do we want? Yuan Qi shouted excitedly.

"That's right, a wishing fruit is comparable to a fifth-level desolate beast core. He Lao said.

When Qing He heard this, he was a little surprised, the fifth-level beast core was so valuable. She thought there would be a fourth-level beast core at most.

Many people calculate in their hearts how many first-level beast cores can be exchanged for fifteen wishing fruits. That's an astronomical amount, and the first-level beast nuclear energy that has been replaced is piled up into a big mountain.

There are so many wishing trees, all of which are endless wealth resources.

At this moment, they suddenly understood that the Baicao tribe seemed to be no longer poor, and suddenly became rich.

Elder Star looked at the excited crowd and reminded in a loud voice, "Don't forget, the Wishing Tree was obtained by the Holy Lord and several heroes. ”

No matter who it is, they are all from the Baicao tribe.

Elder Lei looked at Qing He, "Holy Lord, what are you going to do with this wishing fruit?"

Qing He is also thinking about how to deal with it, and handing it over to the tribe can get a lot of contribution points, but these seem to be useless to her. But there are so many, it can't be left for the tribe to leave a few, and there are five people in Jinshi, at least one score.

"Give each of the Jinshi people a wishing fruit and three wishing trees, this is what they deserve, as for what they do with it, it is completely their will. The tribe handed in three wishing fruits, ten wishing trees, and exchanged them for contribution points to be distributed among the six of us. I plan to give one to each of the four halls for the rest of the wishing fruits, and I will keep three for myself. ”

Jin Shi and the others had no objection to the result. In fact, they are completely following Qinghe, and they will accept whatever Qinghe gives them.

Looking at the five people, Qing He continued: "There are also harvested beast cores, after the inventory, I will hand over a part of them to the tribe, and the contribution value exchanged will also be distributed to you at that time." ”

"We don't want so much. This trip is all thanks to the Holy Lord, and we are just picking up the bargains. "The Wild Tigers objected.

The four of them also nodded in agreement.

Qinghe said: "Even if you don't have merit, you have hard work, and after more than four months together, everyone is tired." You deserve it. Don't shirk again, or I won't take you with me when I go out in the future. ”

The five accepted Qinghe's kindness.

The contribution value of the Wishing Tree and the Wishing Fruit is also astronomical, and everyone decided to give 100 million contribution points. These contributions are too little compared to their own value. After all, a fifth-level beast core can be exchanged for 100 million first-level beast cores, and a first-level desolate beast core can be exchanged for five hundred contribution points.

This is what Qinghe insists, and so many contribution points are of little use. Just give some symbolic contribution points, if it is free to contribute to the tribe, she does not approve, and neither does the next patriarch and paladin. She gave each of the five Jinshi 10 million contribution points.

The five of them were hit by a huge pie, and the wishing fruit had no concept in their hands, which could be exchanged for contribution points, and they immediately understood what they were getting.

In the blink of an eye, the five of them became the people who contributed the most from the Baicao tribe except for Qinghe.

Looking at the five of them looking stupid, Qing He thought, those beast cores still don't let them know. If only the first-level beast core is handed in, according to the exchange ratio of one to five hundred, there will be at least five million contribution value.

Elder Moon is responsible for the redemption record of contribution points. Looking at the countless zeros behind Qinghe's name, she didn't know what expression to have.

Before the appearance of Qinghe, the contribution value of the tribe was well recorded, and the most people were paladins, which only increased by less than 10,000 a year. And now, a lot of people have zeros after their names.

Elder Yue thought that this work would be even more difficult to do in the future.

Sure enough, as Elder Yue thought, Qing He immediately threw out another bomb. The fried people's scalps were numb.

"This hunt of high-level desolate beasts has yielded a lot of gains. After a rough estimate, there are more than a dozen of the fourth-level ones, hundreds of the third-level ones, several thousand of the second-level ones, and tens of thousands of first-level ones. The specific numbers will be announced after Elder Lei's statistics. Qing He said indifferently and handed the storage bag containing the beast core to Elder Lei.

Elder Lei was already shocked and didn't know what expression to use, he looked at the storage bag in front of him in a daze, and didn't reach out to take it for a while.

"Elder Lei?" Qing He said.

"Oh, I'll tell you when I count them. Elder Lei came back to his senses and took the storage bag with trembling hands.

A lot of people's eyes move with the five storage bags. There's a lot of wealth in there, and it's worth a lot of resources.