Chapter 120: Sister and brother share the spoils! 【Subscribe】

  Chapter 120 Sister and brother share the spoils! 【Subscribe】

  …

  The Zuo Xiaonian siblings quietly returned home.

   "Don't worry, come with me."

  Zuo Xiaonian was about to go back to the room to rest, but Zuo Xiaoduo took her hand and sneaked her into his room.

  Zuo Xiaonian struggled a bit, then followed Zuo Xiaoduo in half-pushed.

  In the master bedroom.

   "The dog pulled the cat in again."

   "Hey, let go of your heart, just relying on Xiaoduo's current cultivation..."

   "What do you mean? What if Nian'er doesn't resist?"

   "It's not that I underestimated the dog, and I wouldn't dare to give him ten thousand courage..."

   "I know he doesn't dare, but what if Nian'er takes the initiative..."

"No way?"

   "It's hard to say, you didn't see what Nian'er meant to Xiaoduo?"

   "I can see it, but I can see it, but Nian'er won't be so indifferent?"

   "Well, Nian'er knows the importance, maybe I think too much..."

  …

   "What's the matter?" Zuo Xiaonian was a little surprised by Xiaoduo's sneakiness. She had been fighting a three-star chain with black light and hidden weapons before, which caused her internal organs to be shaken violently. Although she was not injured internally, she needed to recuperate after all.

   "Heal your wounds first, and then talk to you after your wounds are healed. Don't worry, it's a good thing." Zuo Xiaoduo winked, with a proud expression on his face.

   In a quarter of an hour.

  Zuo Xiaonian let out a long breath, swallowed three pills, and turned four Star Soul Jade into powder, his complexion returned to rosy, and his breath returned to the old way.

   "Okay. Tell me."

   "Look, what is this?"

   Zuo Xiaoduo sneakily took it out of his pocket...

   "Storage ring? Or two?" Zuo Xiaonian exclaimed.

   "Slow down, you silly big sister..."

  Zuo Xiaoduo laughed aloud: "This is in the hands of the two people I killed. I saw that they were dead, so I picked them up. This is a real trophy."

   This is really smooth.

  Zuo Xiaoduo didn't even get out of the tree hole, and stretched out his hand directly from the small hole he dug, and each of them grabbed a handful, and got two rings smoothly.

   Then Mu Yanyan flew down from the sky, and Zuo Xiaoduo came out of the tree hole. Mu Yanyan really didn't suspect anything—Zuo Xiaoduo didn't have time to commit the crime at all.

  After all, not everyone will definitely wear a high-end storage ring.

   "Please open it and have a look."

  Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't wait to say: "This is mine... It's our private property."

   Halfway through speaking, he got a blank stare and hurriedly changed his words.

   "Well, I'll try. The original owner is dead, so the residual power of thought should not be strong." Zuo Xiaonian held it in his hand, and practiced silently, with the power of spiritual consciousness lingering.

   This attempt took half an hour, and finally opened one.

  With a clatter, a bunch of messy things landed on Zuo Xiaoduo's bed.

  A few bottles of elixir, a lot of star soul jade, hundreds of thousands of cash, and...a book.

   "Breathing Containment Technique."

   "Your elixir, your star soul jade, mine, this book, ours."

  Zuo Xiaoduo immediately began to divide the spoils.

Zuo Xiaonian checked the pills one by one, and nodded disappointedly: "The quality of these pills is quite good, but they all nourish the soul. You are not innate now, so you won't need it at all. I I will keep it for you first, and we will talk about it when you arrive at Xiantian."

   "As for this star soul jade... the total is only more than two hundred pieces. I took the two pieces of high-grade ones, and I will give you the other middle-grade ones."

  Zuo Xiaoduo's face was extremely bright, counting the points one by one, he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear: "Aha, aha... There is no windfall, no wealth, no night grass, no fat, this is really... hehe, hehe..."

   "This money...isn't much. Let me see, it's 160,000. Well, I'll keep 10,000 for you, and I'll keep the rest 150,000."

  Zuo Xiaonian put the 150,000 cash in his ring as a matter of course, and took the rest.

   "We can practice the breathing technique together. This is useful."

   Zuo Xiaoduo, who was counting the Star Soul Jade, was stunned, both hands stopped moving.

  What do you mean?

  160,000.

   Just give me 10,000?

   What about the agreed spoils? How can it be so divided?

  I don't lack star soul jade now, what I lack is money!

  Zuo Xiaonian continued to open another ring.

"The harvest this time is good. There are quite a few pills that you can use. These bottles that increase your cultivation base and these two bottles that improve your physical body are all given to you. I will take this bottle that nourishes the soul first. These Star Soul Stones are quite big, I will take them to Dad's shop tomorrow."

   "The bank cards of these two people, it is difficult to withdraw money, I will destroy them later..."

   "You won't be using these two rings for a short time, and I will keep them for you."

"All these star soul jades belong to you. This is really poor. He actually only has less than one hundred yuan of star soul jade. Are you ashamed to say that you are a baby-changing cultivator? Well, I took all the four hundred and fifty thousand cash. You There’s nothing to spend money on.”

  Zuo Xiaonian took another 450,000.

   "I'm useful! I have a lot of money to spend!" Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes turned green, and he finally couldn't help arguing!

   A total of 610,000 dead money, you can give me 10,000!

   This is obviously my profit, how can you behave like this!

   "What's the use?"

  Zuo Xiaonian sneered: "Why didn't I buy it for you? Do you have anything to spend money on? I even provided you with hidden weapons, and you don't smoke or drink. How can you spend so much money?!"

   "I...I...I'm useful anyway."

   "Huhohohoho... Are you planning to save money to pick up girls? Sure enough, men turn bad when they have money. Dad said that you are already a man, then..."

  Zuo Xiaonian stretched out his hand, and took ten thousand from Zuo Xiaoduo's hand: "Ten thousand is already too much, I'd better keep one thousand for you."

   While Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned, Zuo Xiaonian waved his hand and put up all the brains he had taken away. Shi Shiran turned back, walked to the door, looked back and said sweetly: "Good night, dog."

  Leaving the stunned Zuo Xiaoduo holding a thin stack of banknotes in his hand.

  I just said one sentence... Ten thousand, it becomes one thousand?

  This money... depreciates too quickly!

   "Hey, you put everything away for me..."

  I remembered Zuo Xiaonian's catchphrase "I'll put it away for you..."

   Zuo Xiaoduo wanted to cry but had no tears.

   "I'm a man after all... A man has some money, what's wrong! What's wrong! Breaking the law!? Why did I become bad? Where did I go wrong?!"

  Zuo Xiaoduo beat his chest and stomped his feet, feeling extremely sad and indignant: "What happened to the money in the man's hand? What's wrong with this world..."

   Zuo Xiaonian left.

  …

  After a long time, Zuo Xiaoduo looked at the closed door, his eyes were still a little gloomy.

   After a while.

  He took out the throwing knife sneakily.

  The flying knife given by Uncle Nan.

  Money is hopeless. Or look at the knife.

  Even though he was still alone in the room, his actions were still so careful and meticulous!

   For the past few days, he has been hiding this knife in his arms; it's just that it has been covered with a leather sheath before, and there is no special feeling.

But today, when I took it out, after a little exercise, I felt that there seemed to be endless power in the flying knife, and within a moment of contact, wisps of power had already entered into my body, forming a beneficial effect .

Before holding the flying knife in his hand, he took out the knife directly in the tree, and stabbed Chen Yuting with a backstab; this feeling became more obvious - when the flying knife entered Chen Yuting's body, Zuo Xiaoduo could even clearly feel Chen Yuting, who was seriously injured, had little remaining strength in his body, but it was still considerable, and this last strength was absorbed by the flying knife the moment he was hit by the knife!

   And this is the real reason that led to Chen Yuting's rapid death!

   For a baby transformation powerhouse like Chen Yuting, even if it is at the end of the battle, even if it goes straight to the heart, it is impossible to die instantly.

   Not to mention that Zuo Xiaoduo is no match for the strength of a martial artist, and a sneak attack can only break the skin into the flesh, which is really not a serious hit!

   But breaking the skin into the flesh is enough for this dragon blood flying knife, so that infants like Chen Yuting have no chance to struggle, and are killed instantly!

   And Zuo Xiaoduo killed two seriously injured infants with two swords, but it was actually the dragon blood flying knife that ate two bites of flesh, and then turned into a huge force hidden in the flying knife.

  Of course, this hidden power is unknown to the upper limit of the flying knife, but for Zuo Xiaoduo, it is already too much, beyond imagination!

That is to say, Zuo Xiaoduo's good habit of "If you go out, you don't pick it up, you throw it away" is too familiar, and the follow-up actions are so familiar, that with great control, he first touched the space ring, and then Mu Yanyan After getting down, Zuo Xiaoduo naturally put the Dragon Blood Flying Knife into the leather sheath, and the whole set came down naturally and smoothly without any flaws.

  This kind of fetish can't be seen by others—what if it is stolen?

  —Yes, Zuo Xiaoduo has now realized that the flying knife given by Uncle Nan is not only a treasure, but also a divine weapon!

  Recognizing this, Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help but feel extremely happy but also cautious.

   Money is not exposed!

  I don't want anyone to know that I have a dime on me, let alone such a miraculous thing.

  If others find out, they will definitely **** it!

  I never use my own good things to test the bottom line of others.

   But I welcome others to test me with their goodies...

  After thinking for a long time, Zuo Xiaoduo's mood turned to melancholy.

  Who will try me with good things?

  There are not many good people like Uncle Nan.

  He raised the Dragon Blood Flying Knife and looked carefully, only to see that the thin blood line inside seemed to become thicker again.

  As long as you hold the flying knife in your hand, you will feel the power pouring into your meridians, and it will not affect the body at the same time absorbing the vitality of the world, and each will go its own way and complement each other.

   "Hiss!"

  Good stuff!

   Super good stuff!

  Zuo Xiaoduo holds the Dragon Blood Flying Knife in his hand, and slowly runs the Yanyang Mantra, and suddenly feels the aura in his body boiling unprecedentedly, and his whole body is like the sun, shining in all directions.

  The dragon blood flying knife in his hand emitted stronger power as if in response, and the energy was extracted from the flying knife and slowly injected into his body.

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  (end of this chapter)