Chapter 184: Dividing the Fruits of Victory There were so many people in the parade ground, and some of them were smart and sharp-eyed. They gradually discovered Shi Chun's changed route. Word spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred. Gradually, the whole parade ground became lively because of it. Could it be that Shi Chun wanted to attribute those insect crystals to the name of Shengzhou? As a native of Shengzhou, where else can we go if not to Shengzhou? But the cause and effect relationship is really hard to understand. Let alone other things, with so many people in Xuanzhou, could they just sit there and watch the people from Shengzhou take away the Insect Crystal? Every idea had huge loopholes, which resulted in everyone from top to bottom not being able to figure out what was going on and could only wait for the final result. Bian Jixiong, Elder Ke and Elder Yin of Wukang Mountain looked at each other from time to time, and were greeted by people in front, behind, and around them from time to time. The problem was that they didn't know what was going on, they really knew nothing. The only thing they could understand was that the two evil disciples were now running around and flying the magic weapon Wind Scale. There was no doubt about the origin of the magic weapon, and no one knew from whom it was stolen. They hoped that there would be no evidence, after all, that guy dared to kill anyone. It was already late at night, and many of the spectators at the parade grounds had already left by this time, especially the distinguished guests, most of whom only came during prime time to observe the general trend, but this time there were really few people leaving. Even those ladies who were dressed up in gorgeous clothes, if they felt they couldn't understand it or thought it was ugly, did not leave early because some important people were present. For them, the rewards for being first or not are not enough for them to play around, and they don’t even care about them. To put it bluntly, it's just a bunch of country folk fighting over a few bones. What's so good about that? If each continent builds a few more or fewer Xunmen, what does it have to do with us?
They would rather be around someone like Master Nan who could spend hundreds of billions of gold with a wave of his hand, or sit more around someone like Miao Dingyi, as that would make them feel meaningful and happy even if they were bored. In short, not everyone is interested in this conference, and many people have no interest in paying attention. After staring for a long time, someone suddenly said, "Look, it's turning." Just when everyone thought that Shi Chun and his group were about to enter the entrance of Shengzhou, and just when Shi Chun and his group were already close to the entrance of Shengzhou, everyone suddenly discovered that Shi Chun and his group had turned again and deviated from their direction, and their destination did not seem to be the entrance of Shengzhou. Wei Mo, who was leaning back in the chair holding the armrests, immediately left the backrest, sat up straight and stared. Chi Rang, who was pacing back and forth in the corner, also heard the call and immediately stepped forward, standing with his hands behind his back, staring at the virtual light screen. Young Master Nan, who was standing at the window of the small building, covered his chest with his hands. His already haggard and ugly face looked even uglier at this moment. He felt that he really couldn't take it anymore with these repeated changes. What on earth do those two little ancestors want to do? Can't they be more clear? It was Shi Chun who made the decision to change the flight direction. "Let's go and take a look at the place where I was in seclusion before." Shi Chun mentioned it, and Wu Jinliang immediately understood and quickly turned around and left. Xiang Lan'er asked curiously, "Why are you going there?" Shi Chun pointed to the pile of black cloth bags that the caster was hugging, "We are cheating, and the other party is also cheating. Most of them are stones. We have to clean them up and take a bunch of stones back. Do you expect the people in the royal court to help us turn them over?" Wu Jinliang: "Yes, carrying a bunch of stones back, it's really ugly." Xiang Lan'er thought about it and suddenly asked, "Who was the one who beat you back at the last moment of the fight?" Shi Chun: "I can't even see him, how can I know who he is." He didn't want to talk more about this matter. He could tell Wu Jinliang about the warning from the godly master, but he would not tell Xiang Lan'er. Not long after, the three of them landed back in the canyon that had shown signs of collapse. The entrance to the cave they had dug was still there. After searching and making sure it was intact, the three of them went into the cave. Many people looked at each other in front of the mirror. Many of them were very familiar with this canyon. Most of them knew Shi Chun and the others from this canyon. "Why are they back here?"
This kind of question is asked but no one answers it, so no one knows. After entering the cave, he showed the Tanjin Lighting and threw a pile of black cloth bags on the ground. Shi Chun said, "Junior sister, clean them up first. Jinliang, come with me to the next cave." Xiang Lan'er immediately asked in alarm: "Why are you carrying me on your back?" Shi Chun immediately lifted up the hem of his clothes, revealing the bloody trouser legs on his legs, and pointed at the tear in his clothes on his abdomen, "Mulan Qingqing is not that easy to deal with. I'm also injured. Let Jinliang help me apply some medicine. I need to take off my clothes. Do you want to see it? If you really want to see it, I'm willing to do it once." "Hehe." Wu Jinliang's mouth was grinning from ear to ear again, and he said something naughty, "You have to take responsibility after reading this." Xiang Lan rolled her eyes and said, "Get lost." So the two men swaggered away, and when they reached the cave entrance, Xiang Lan'er called out again, "Change the address, it's not junior sister anymore, Wu Kangshan I am your senior sister." She raised her hand and showed the bracelet on her hand. She was "Wu Kang Shan San" and the two men were four and five. These numbers were originally listed according to the order of their masters. As he spoke, he grabbed the fake name tag and pulled it off, "Don't forget this." The two men immediately pulled out the bracelets on their wrists, tore off the fake Youxiashan brand, and threw it away. With the sound of clinking, the two of them went out, turned back and went into the next cave. There was nothing else to do. As soon as their eyes met, they understood each other and took off their clothes together. The medicine does not exist. Shi Chun just wants to return the treasured clothes to Wu Jinliang. Otherwise, once Wu Jinliang takes off the torn coat, it will be exposed. The clothes are sometimes gone and sometimes appear on Shi Chun's body. The size is also changing, which is easy to arouse suspicion. The magic weapon that can change like this is more valuable than the space magic weapon. To put it bluntly, this function of being able to grow or shrink integrates the ability of a certain space magic weapon. It is a very advanced thing, more valuable than the Qiankun bracelet. Such a treasure cannot be leaked easily, so it is worth spending a little more time to protect it. When the precious clothes were on Wu Jinliang, they returned to a size that fit his body after a spell. He did not throw away the tattered coat immediately, but put it back on and acted out the whole act. After the replacement, Shi Chun took out a black cloth bag from the Qiankun bracelet and reached out to grab the red insect crystal. Wu Jinliang, who was about to put away the lighting sandalwood, was startled when he saw this and asked in a low voice: "What should we do with this? Should we hand it in as well?" Shi Chun thought about it, shook his head and said, "Forget it, the outcome doesn't depend on this one. The red one feels quite special. Give it as a gift." Wu Jinliang said "oh" and understood it as soon as he heard it. He even guessed who it was going to be given to. Every time he got a new thing, he would give it to that person as a token of his appreciation. He chuckled, but was actually a little confused. He had already escaped from the land of exile, so was there any need to continue pretending? But he knew that the boss must have a reason for doing this, and he could guess it a little bit. Although he felt it was unnecessary, it didn't matter. It was just a mutated insect crystal. It was up to the boss to keep it or give it away. Anyway, the harvest this time was not small, and he was very satisfied. Without the boss's ability, he would not be able to get it. So he had no objection and told everyone to handle it. He turned around and left. The two men returned to the next cave one after another and joined the inventory work. Wu Jinliang was unhappy with the insect crystals forged by the elite troops, and he crushed quite a few of them because they were better looking and more regular than the ones he forged. Their busyness caused the people staring at the mirror image of the canyon to waste a lot of time, and also made the people in front of the mirror image who cared about them even more tormented. After working for a while and removing most of the stones, they counted the total number of insect crystals, which was 45,668. In addition to the 3,000 or so in their hands, that means Mulan Qingqing and the others actually only managed to snatch about 42,000 crystals. Shi Chun moved roughly half of the black cloth bag to himself and said bluntly, "Half is mine, and the rest you can divide among yourself." So Wu Jinliang took almost half of the remaining and said, "Half is mine, and the rest is yours..." Then he turned to look at Shi Chun, "Do you want to share it with Bian Weiying?" Shi Chun thought for a moment and said, "Let's share. We all have them. It's not appropriate for her not to have them. After all, she is the team leader."
Wu Jinliang chuckled and said with a strange look in his eyes: "I knew it." Xiang Lan'er got a headache looking at these Insect Crystals. Her superiors asked her to get some Insect Crystals to make merit, but now there are so many extra, and she can't hide where they came from. So many people in Xuanzhou know about it, and it can't be attributed to her. If she takes these merits out, it will dilute the merits she wants. Shi Chun saw her worries. Didn't she just want to marry Bian Weikang legitimately? So he reminded her, "Even if you give half of these to Bian Weiying, it's not a small amount. You will most likely be ranked in the top ten. This should be enough to suppress the criticism of your status within Wukang Mountain." Xiang Lan'er asked, "Are you sure you can make it into the top ten?" Wu Jinliang interrupted, "How can we say that there is an absolute guarantee? After all, there are more than a hundred continents competing with each other, and they are divided into countless large and small forces. No one can guarantee whether there will be any accidents. But judging from the amount that Mulan Qingqing robs every time... Let's put it this way, the fattest elite troops of Jizhou, there are only one or two thousand people, and they only have a total of tens of thousands of insect crystals. If you put the amount in the personal ranking, it shouldn't be a problem to make the top ten." The amounts robbed each time by that mob are of no reference value and are all fake, and Lan'er knows that too. After hearing this, Shi Chun nodded slightly, "Jinliang is right. It shouldn't be a problem to get into the top ten. I should be able to take first place." If he wasn't so sure, he wouldn't have divided the fruits of victory in this way. Being first is enough, there is no need to be too ahead. "These of mine should be OK, hehe." Wu Jinliang laughed happily, thinking that they should be OK anyway. In this case, Xiang Lan'er felt relieved and nodded, "Okay, I'll take half as well, and give the rest to Bian Weiying. Well, will she want it?" Wu Jinliang: "She is stupid for not wanting the benefits." Xiang Lan'er shook her head, "It's not what you think. I'm worried that Wu Kangshan doesn't have the ambition and Bian Weiying doesn't dare to accept such a great gift." Wu Jinliang: "It's up to her whether she wants it or not. I can't spit out the meat that's already in my mouth. I can still have a meal after I'm driven out of Wukang Mountain. Whoever wants to stay in that crappy place can stay there." Shi Chun: "You're overthinking it. Others in Wukang Mountain don't dare to do it, but she does. Otherwise, she wouldn't have tried so hard to get close to Bai Shuchuan and the others. She has her own ideas." Xiang Lan'er thought about it and there was a hint of doubt in her eyes. She heard something else in the big man's words. Thus the fruits of victory were demarcated. After packing their bags, the group set off again riding the Wind Scale. In front of the entrance of Xun Gate, by this time, most of the people who should enter have already entered. In any case, the kind of crowded situation is no longer seen. Occasionally there are some scattered people, or groups of three or five, but the real large-scale ones are almost gone, and it seems a bit deserted. Next to the sealed gap, Bian Weiying kept looking up, standing out from the crowd as he stood alone. In addition, she was very beautiful, so the soldiers looked at her from time to time. As they waited, another soldier came forward and asked, "Are you still waiting? Aren't you going in yet?" Bian Weiying said politely and reservedly: "If it doesn't bother you, please let me wait a little longer." As he was speaking, a stream of light descended from the sky and slowed down. Three figures holding a pile of black cloth bags appeared in the air and landed on the ground. Bian Weiying turned her head and instantly smiled like a flower. (End of this chapter)