She took the Xiuxian cannon fodder script

Chapter 243 332 Inventory
When the team that went to the secret realm came back, many people came and went in the big square and stopped to see the grand occasion here.

The chiefs who registered and collected all the things were all surprised. They didn't expect that the most common genius of a small qi refining monk would have a lot of materials for building foundation pills.

There is even a millennium elixir, and Nascent Soul True Monarchs are so greedy seeing it, they wish they could keep it all for themselves.

But they can't do this, all the good things brought back for the secret realm must stay in the treasure house of Yuxu.

It cannot be used without authorization, and it must be discussed with the suzerain and the chief seat before it can be taken out.

These must be used thousands of years later, when the next secret realm is opened.

After all, these treasures are hard to find in Sumeru Realm today, and they have disappeared without a trace.

It can be seen how precious these genius treasures are.

Now, the treasures of heaven and earth brought back by the disciples from the secret realm shocked the leaders.

Dharma repair: Suzerain of Misty Peak
Alchemy: True Lord Huoji of Longding Peak
Formation: Seven Killing Peak Xuanqing Zhenjun

Talisman: Po Junfeng Lingji Zhenjun
Trainer: Yunhai Peak Chunyuan Zhenjun
Royal Beast: True Lord Lianwu of Wuhen Peak
Sword Cultivator: Burial of Sword Peak Fusang Zhenjun
Waiting for the first seat of the 7 Yuanying Zhenjun to entertain in person, a beautiful girl with a bell on her feet came with a crisp laughter: "Hey alchemy master, why are you free to come here today, aren't you busy practicing alchemy?"

The tone of the voice was sarcastic and mocking.

When Zhenjun Huoji heard this sentence, he couldn't suppress his fiery temper, and the two of them would not deal with each other: "Female beauty, old man, I will definitely blow your dog's head off today."

The two of them were about to fight, and a gentle voice interjected in the middle: "Today is a day of great joy for the two of you, to welcome the disciples and suzerain who came back from Burma, and to collect the geniuses and treasures and return them to their places. For our future breakthroughs in practice, no one wants anything to happen on this show?"

Lord Lianwu raised his head and saw a gentle and handsome young man with a bookish air, wearing a long robe and looking like a fairy.

"Hmph! Poor old man, I let you off today for the sake of Master Lingji. Don't spoil everyone's happiness on a good day."

Zhenjun Lianwu had his waist akimbo, with a very magnanimous appearance.

Zhenjun Huoji pursed his mouth, "Old man, I want you to look good today."

It's too irritating, the stinky woman in front of me always loves to piss him off.

No, no, no, I can't let the other party go today.

The last fight seemed to be more than a year ago, and the fight was a dead end.

Who told the opponent to have a lot of spirit beasts as thugs, if he was not a master of refining medicine, he had a lot of explosive pills in his hand, and he would blow up those spirit beasts fiercely.

Instead of a tie, he will lose.

At this moment, Master Lianwu thought about what happened last time, and a fire rose up.

Dare to call him old woman, does no one know that she cares about her own appearance the most, and doesn't like others calling him old.

The fist in his hand was clenched tightly, when he wanted to do it again.

One on each side held both sides tightly, so as not to let the two of them get into a fight.

"Xuanqing, Chunyuan, you two don't stop us, it's okay not to fight today."

Xuan Qing looked very helpless, but he still didn't let go: "You guys actually know what day it is today, if you really provoke the suzerain and your resource allocation is less, don't blame everyone."

Chun Yuan also tried to persuade him, holding on to Zhenjun Huoji tightly with both hands and refusing to let go.

I'm afraid that letting go will give the other party an opportunity, which will cause the movement of both sides to make a move here, and it will not end well.

They are not as crazy as Zhenjun Lianwu and Zhenjun Huoji, regardless of everything and face.

Zhenjun Lianwu and Zhenjun Huoji heard these words of persuasion, and slowly stopped the anger on their faces.

Smiling brother two good feeling.

"Where will it be? We are two very good people. How can we fight on such a day?"

Zhenjun Huoji only came to his senses now, and hurriedly answered: "Zhenjun Lianwu is doing well, we just got emotional because we haven't seen each other for a long time, it's not what you think."

Install, continue to install.

These two people have really thick skins, no wonder people always rely on the suzerain for various resources.

The thinner their skins are, the more benefits they will have if they are thicker.

But face is very important, it doesn't mean that you can let go if you want to.

Everyone has their own way of living.

Mo Yuheng didn't expect that there would be such a farce when it was his turn.

Standing in embarrassment, seeing them going to fight.

I want to retreat quickly, I don't want to be affected by running away.

Hearing that the other party was persuaded to stop and heaved a sigh of relief, he returned to the queue, not waiting for the other party to react.

I took out all 780 storage bags from my own space and they were bulging, which shows that there are a lot of things inside.

The first few were taken aback, staring at the storage bag with glowing eyes: "Why are there so many?"

Some people even exclaimed.

Some people come out of the secret realm and get at most four or five storage bags, which is a lot left.

I didn't expect that there was another one in the back that was so crazy. Without comparison, there would be no harm.

The people next to them couldn't help being dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

"It can't be fake, can it?"

The man looked up and down at the back of so many things, piled up like a mountain.

The suzerain was also surprised. The only person who knew Mo Yuheng was his master Fusang Zhenjun.

I feel proud and proud in my heart, take a look and see that this is his apprentice.

Mo Yuheng was calm and calm, and let others look at him openly.

Once you get so many things, you know that it is not so easy to eliminate, and you are treated like a panda.

Many people were dumbfounded when they saw this scene, and their eyes were fixed on the storage bag in front of them for a long time, refusing to move away.

I want to know what is inside and how much.

I won't be crazy about taking so many storage bags, all of which are fake and fake things.

It must be so, yes it must be so.

The suzerain was also shocked that Mo Yuheng could bring back so many things.

I also doubt whether there is moisture in it, but now as the master of a sect, I can't lose my mind and do other things.

Instead, observe it calmly.

I believe that Mo Yuheng will not use things to make up for the number, otherwise so many storage bags are also a lot of money.

No one is so crazy, with so many storage bags on his body, but I admire Mo Yuheng a little bit, and I am more and more satisfied with this junior

This is my junior sister's apprentice, and I am very proud of it.

Mo Yuheng smiled and looked at the dumbfounded leaders in front of him.

After all, your identity is there, you can't be too conspicuous to show how powerful you are.

Instead, be humble.

"Masters, this is what I brought back, please take inventory."

The first few came back to their senses: "Oh! Okay."

Just stay for a while, and immediately return to normal.

Scanning the past one by one with their spiritual sense, they found that each storage bag was very different, and there were storage bag logos of other forces. The surprised look on the street finally understood why there were so many?
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