Chapter 1029: Open and Honest Conversation (1)

The five chattered for a while before they dispersed, Lu Xiaoman climbed over the wall and went back to his small courtyard, washed his face, changed his pajamas, and fell asleep on the bed, relieving the fatigue of so many days of long-distance travel and recuperating for the evening.

The big orange cat stayed in Ximer's courtyard, revisiting the script he made up when he disguised his identity, memorizing the content of it repeatedly, unifying the rhetoric, and not going into detail if he can vaguely carry it, in short, a principle is that if you lie too much, you can't make it round, so you can say less and say less.

In the evening, because they had received a transmission note from Master Muyan Zhenjun in advance, knowing that he would pick them up and go to Helai Peak after dinner, Xi Mo and Lu Xiaoman were not in a hurry, and called Le Lun and them to come over for dinner together.

After the meal, the table was withdrawn, and slowly waited until it was dark, the small courtyard lowered the coercion of Yuanying Zhenjun, Mu Yan Zhenjun appeared in Xi Mo's small courtyard, Lu Xiaoman held the big orange cat and Xi Mo stood side by side, Mu Yan Zhenjun's big sleeves rolled, and after a while, the three of them stood outside Feiyang Zhenjun's cave mansion.

Walking into the bright hall, the Yuanying Sword Cultivators had already arrived, and the head and Qingling Zhenjun, who had always been the last to arrive at the party, were already here, just waiting for Mu Yan Zhenjun, the three masters and apprentices.

The large table between the halls had been removed, and several chairs had formed a loose circle between them, and there was a small coffee table between the chairs, and a single tea set had been placed, a rack for so many people to talk for a long time tonight.

After saluting the teachers in turn, Xi Mo and Lu Xiaoman also got two seats next to the master, where they could sit and talk, and there was even an extra chair next to Lu Xiaoman, and the big orange cat walked over indifferently and sat dignified.

Then, the six sword cultivators who had already sat well stood up again, and seeing that the situation was not right, Xi Mo alertly pulled Lu Xiaoman to dodge to the nearest corner and stayed, and then saw the Yuanying sword cultivators saluting the big orange cat together under the leadership of Feiyang Zhenjun.

"Thank you, sir, for supporting the safe return of my disciples."

The big orange cat lazily shook the tip of its tail, "Well, sit down." ”

"Mr. Xie."

The Yuanying Sword Cultivators sat down again, and Xi Mo and Lu Xiaoman also touched their chairs and sat upright, not daring to touch the tea set in their hands.

"You all know the other distribution of the treasure, right?" The big orange cat suddenly became the protagonist of this night talk.

"Yes, after the deliberations of the Jingtian Temple at noon, Mu Yan sent us a message to inform us of this matter in detail." The head Jin Ming Zhenjun said, and took out the ring containing the other half of the best spirit stone from his dark pocket, and when he knew that the materials in the treasure ring were actually only half, Jin Ming Zhenjun was speechless.

"Good." The big orange cat's big tail shook a few times, "You keep this money yourself, and only use it for your own development in sword cultivation, if you let me know that you have embezzled it elsewhere, next time there will be similar good things, don't blame me for leaving only good things for my little Bao'er." ”

"Yes, sir, just rest assured, we don't dare to embezzle." Jin Ming Zhenjun solemnly handed over this ring to Feiyang Zhenjun, "I'll leave it to you." ”

Feiyang Zhenjun silently accepted the ring, obviously this ring was slightly cool in the hand, but it made people feel that it weighed as much as tens of millions of catties, and it was so hot that it burned their hands.

With the existing number of sword cultivators, with such an innumerable number of top-grade spirit stones, just thinking about it makes people's blood boil.

"The hundreds of disciples who came back alive are all good boys, for their sake, I only take half of the treasure obtained in this sword mound, and the remaining half will be shared by your whole sect, otherwise, my little treasure is walking the way of the sword, and what does it matter to me if there is money to invest in development on the Fa cultivation side? Fa cultivation collapsed, and sword cultivation was dominant, which is also a good thing in my eyes. ”

"Thank you, sir, for your generosity."

The Yuanying Sword cultivators had nothing to say, only to bow and thank them repeatedly.