This process sounds simple.

But in practice, it is difficult.

Just "sensing into the subtleties" is not what the current Qin Zhe can do.

But after some listening, Qin Zhe got a lot of theoretical inspiration, and his spiritual perception became clearer.

As the saying goes, three people must have my teacher.

Although Xiao Twelve's cultivation is not strong, he is at the bottom of the Twelve Rakshasas.

But relying on the induction secret technique, she has a unique insight in the method of perception.

During Xiao Twelve's "teaching", the other ten Rakshasa successfully completed the task and gathered over one after another.

"My lord, this is the harvest of my subordinates."

Raksha Lao Qi whispered, and took out a few storage rings from the ferocious career line.

Seeing this, the other Rakshas were unwilling to lag behind, and took out their "harvests" one after another and handed them over.

Unexpectedly, he caught a glimpse of them handing in their "harvests" collectively, and Qin Zhe was slightly stunned to realize that his old face blushed.

What kind of problems he has, he still has some b numbers in his heart.

His "hobbies" were discovered by his subordinates, even if he had a thick skin, he was a little ashamed for a while.

With a slight cough, Qin Zhe stopped Xiao Twelve, who was still talking, and got up to make a gesture.

"Seventh sister, you gather the harvest. You have worked hard tonight to be true. The harvest here will be divided among the 12 of you when your eldest sister comes back."

Including Xiao Twelve, the eleven Rakshasa were all dumbfounded when they heard the words.

Raksha Lao Qi spoke.

"My lord, we don't have much need for property. The resources allocated by the underworld are enough for our daily practice. You..."

"Don't talk nonsense, let you take it, you take it."

Qin Zhe pursed his lips, saying something serious.

"Since you follow me, I can't treat you badly. No one would think too much of cultivation resources. Besides, you are all women. You need to buy cosmetics and clothes to dress yourself up. The expenses are not small, so just take it."

He said that, but Qin Zhe's heart was bleeding.

The ten Rakshas collected more than 30 storage rings. Situ's family is the most powerful in Los Angeles, and their wealth is bound to be high.

But in front of eleven subordinates, he couldn't let go of this face!

In particular, his eleven subordinates are all Jiao Didi's big girls.

Men must save face in front of women.

Seeing Qin Zhe's grand performance, the eleven Rakshasa looked at each other, and somehow realized his "good intentions".

It's not like they don't have feelings. As women, they have essential needs in their bones.

It's just that they were born in the underworld, and their status is not high, so they can't expect extravagantly.

So much so that in the past, they never cared about their belongings during their actions. After all, even if they collected them, they couldn't keep them in their hands.

Qin Zhe's actions touched their hearts.

Recalling that Qin Zhe never used them as tools during their short relationship, and even treated them as ordinary women, the 11 people bowed their heads tacitly.

"Thank you Lord for the gift."

Seeing the 11 people looking at him with a little fanaticism for no reason, Qin Zhe was slightly stunned, and showed a gentle look on his face.

He had peeked into the memory of the Rakshasa woman, and he knew exactly what the Twelve Rakshasa had experienced in the past.

They are also poor people.

Without any extra words, Qin Zhe raised his hand to recall the formation stone suspended in the sky.

The space barrier melted, and the messy manor returned to its original state.

All the dead things in the space enchantment are projected from the present world.

No matter how damaged the building is in the enchantment, it will not be affected in this world.

But a living thing, when it dies, it dies.

As everyone returned to the present world, they appeared in a warehouse in the northwest corner of the manor.

Xiao Twelve was very agile, without Qin Zhe opening his mouth, his jade hand quickly pinched a few complicated spells, and slapped the ground with his palm.

"open!"

On the ground, the isolation magic circle was revealed, and then melted.

"Lord."

Little Twelve looked up.

Qin Zhe said "hmm", and the sky-breaking stick fell and easily pierced the ground.

Then, everyone fell into an underground warehouse.

Qin Zhe raised his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly uncontrollably.

The Situ family is worthy of being a tyrant in Los Angeles, rich as hell.

Looking up, nearly [-] top-grade spirit stones are neatly piled up in the underground warehouse, occupying half of the space. There are countless types of spirit fruit spirit materials, and there are even five Langya fruit among them.

If it wasn't in front of his subordinates, Qin Zhe would have smiled crookedly.

This t got rich overnight!

Not to mention Qin Zhe, Eleven Rakshasa was also breathing heavily seeing this.

Compared with the rich reserves in the treasure house of the Situ family, the thirty or so storage rings they harvested may only be one-tenth that much.

"Lord, we have returned to the present world, and time is short."

Little Twelve reminded softly.

Qin Zhe nodded when he heard the words, waved his hands and put the five Langya fruits into the storage space, took away all the top-quality spirit stones, and put all the spirit materials into the bag, then took some of the spirit fruits, and said.

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