Nine Transformations of the True Spirit

Chen Yuan watched everyone arguing and shook his head secretly.

As soon as the Demon Lord died, the monks from various factions fell apart, just to compete for the treasures left by the dead monks, which was really ugly.

But no one cares about these details now. The relics of more than twenty Yuanying monks and a large amount of magic core materials are worthy of their shame.

Chu Xiao was contradicted, and his expression became even colder, but there was no follow-up.

These early Nascent Soul monks are not without foundation. They are more or less connected with the nine major sects and cannot be suppressed blindly.

At the same time, Fairy Chaolu, Head Li, and Gu Sect Master also spoke out to refute, and they were obviously extremely dissatisfied with Long Pokong's proposal.

Long Pokong was not angry. Although he had a fiery temperament, he was not a reckless person. He also knew that it would be difficult to swallow these treasures alone. He just tried to test them with words.

After some haggling, it was finally agreed that the nine major sects plus Lingyun Sect, the ten sects would get 80%, and the other fourteen surviving Yuanying monks would get a total of 20%.

These fourteen people were still very dissatisfied with this, but due to the power of the nine major sects, they did not dare to fight anymore.

Chen Yuan has always stayed out of the matter and not participated in the dispute between the two parties.

The nine major sects took away the treasures on the grounds of their achievements in destroying the Demon Realm, so it was impossible to miss Chen Yuan who turned the tide.

Other Yuanying monks did not dare to raise objections to this, otherwise they would force Chen Yuan to side with the nine major sects.

In the final analysis, it was because Chen Yuan showed strength comparable to that of a great monk, and could defeat the Demon Lord without defeat. Even if he didn't say a word, no one dared to look down upon him in the slightest.

After everyone had reached a consensus, while Elder Zhou and Bai Yanji were still setting up the formation, they wiped off the spiritual imprints on all the mustard seed rings, took out all the treasures in them, and sorted them into categories.

Then several monks who were well-informed and sharp-eyed estimated their value and divided them into two piles, one with 70% and the other with 30%.

Next, the two parties discussed the distribution of shares. Chen Yuan did not speak at first, but Chu Xiao and Wei Zongzhu spoke for him.

The more points for the righteous way, the less points for the evil way. They would rather see Chen Yuan take away some more treasures than to let the five major demon sects, who have suffered the least loss, add a few more foundations.

After some intense discussions, it was finally agreed that the treasures allocated to the ten sects would be divided into 10%.

Mo Yuan Palace and Tian Xuan Sect each got 1 and a half percent, Lingyun Sect, Blood Spirit Sect, Jiangxian Mountain, Yin Bone Sect, and White Crane Sect got 10 percent, and Lone Soul Sect, He Huan Sect, and Zhi Yuan Sect got a total of 20 percent.

This is mainly based on the contributions made by each sect in the extermination of the demon Lord. It stands to reason that Chen Yuan's contribution is no less than that of Long Pokong and Daoxuan, but after all, he only has the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, and the treasures he received in the end are still few. Some.

Everyone has been paying attention to Chen Yuan's expression, but he has not participated in the dispute from beginning to end. He looks calm and indifferent, as if he doesn't care at all about the treasures he gets.

After the distribution was completed and he was about to start selecting the treasures one by one, Chen Yuan suddenly said: "I have an unkind request, and I hope all fellow Taoists will agree to it."

The eyes of several great monks from the Demonic Path were wary, but the three great monks from the Righteous Path had a flash of expectation. Sect Leader Wei smiled and said, "Do you think there is something wrong with the distribution plan, Fellow Daoist Chen?"

Chen Yuan shook his head slightly and sighed: "I am satisfied to be able to get 10% of the treasure, but the Lingyun Sect has a shallow foundation. After the true leader died unfortunately, the next Yuanying monk was left to take away so much. Treasures are useless."

"This time we can eliminate the troubles of the Demon Realm. The nine major sects have contributed a lot. I just barely blocked the Demon Lord for a while. Compared with the contribution of all fellow Taoists, it is actually not worth mentioning."

"The Nascent Soul elders of the nine major sects are the mainstay of entering the Demon Realm this time. When fighting against the Demon Lord, they sacrificed a lot, which is particularly tragic and admirable."

"The nine major sects are the mainstay of the immortal cultivation world in Donghua Continent. After careful consideration, they are willing to withdraw from the distribution of these treasures..."

Everyone was stunned, and the other fourteen Nascent Soul cultivators who had made the arrangements were even more surprised. They even looked at Chen Yuan in confusion.

Chen Yuan actually wants to give up the treasure he got?

What was taken out from the mustard seed ring was the entire wealth of the twenty-three Nascent Soul cultivators who died, including top-quality spiritual stones, top-quality spiritual materials, thousand-year-old spiritual herbs, Nascent Soul elixirs, and even nine high-level magic weapons.

Chen Yuan didn't want it, but others were salivating.

But Chen Yuan changed the subject: "I am willing to give this treasure to you Taoist friends. I only ask for a few thousand-year-old body-tempering spirit grass, as well as the eighth-level demon elixir and the ninth-level demon elixir. Please also ask me." Friends complete."

After saying that, he bowed to everyone with clasped fists and a very sincere expression.

Everyone suddenly understood, and Yan Zhang's eyes flashed: "Young Daoist Chen is a physical practitioner and needs body tempering spirit grass to strengthen his body, but I don't know what kind of demon elixir you need?"

Chen Yuan smiled and said: "My technique is special and requires the cultivation of demon pills, but it doesn't matter what kind."

As soon as these words came out, Zhiyuan Sect Master Li immediately said: "Li has two eighth-level demon pills in his hand, and he is willing to give them all to fellow Taoist!"

The Zhiyuan Sect is located in the south of Donghua Continent, close to the Southern Wilderness. Most of its disciples go into the Southern Wilderness to hunt monsters and beasts, and they are famous in Donghua Continent for selling demon pills and monster materials.

Sect Leader Hong said: "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Li. Hong also has several eighth-level demon pills in his hand. In addition, there is a thousand-year corpse flower, which has the effect of tempering the body. Are you interested, Fellow Daoist Chen?"

Then Chu Xiao, Sect Leader Wei, Fairy Chaolu spoke one after another, and even three early Yuanying monks were willing to take out the demon pills in exchange for treasures.

Seeing that everyone was bidding, Long Pokong frowned: "Fellow Daoists, please be quiet for now. The treasures have not been distributed yet. How can they be resold to others?"

He turned his head to look at Chen Yuan, with a hint of dissatisfaction on his face: "If fellow Daoist Chen needs body-tempering spiritual herbs and demon pills, you might as well wait until you have selected the treasures before selling them."

"I am a physical cultivator, and I am not short of magic weapons. I am not interested in these magic weapons and spiritual materials, but I will participate in the selection to avoid hurting the harmony with fellow Daoists from various sects." Chen Yuan's attitude was very firm.

Among the more than 30 dead Nascent Soul cultivators, the mustard seed rings of the elders of various sects were all taken away. The rest were either the sect masters of medium-sized sects or casual cultivators. There were not many Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivators.

The things in their hands were not in Chen Yuan's eyes at all.

There were a few bottles of Nascent Soul pills among them, but it was obvious that they must have been targeted by the nine major sects long ago, and it was far less cost-effective than Chen Yuan's own alchemy.

There were also four level eight demon pills, but the number was too small.

The most important thing is that if the transaction is not completed before the treasure selection, when everyone has enough treasures and spiritual materials, it will be much more difficult to exchange for body-tempering spiritual herbs and demon pills.

After Xiao Mingyuan and Mo Daoyu died, Chen Yuan was the only Yuanying body cultivator left in the entire Donghua Continent, and he was the only one who needed the thousand-year-old body-tempering spiritual herbs.

Others can raise the price on the spot. Anyway, even if the spiritual herbs cannot be sold, they can continue to grow in the spiritual medicine garden, and their value will only increase.

But now, all kinds of treasures are piled up in front of them, and the spiritual light is dazzling. No one wants to share more, especially the nine major sects that have suffered heavy losses.

Only at this time can he take advantage of everyone's eagerness to share the treasures and sell the treasures in his hand at a high price.

After Chen Yuan rejected Long Pokong's proposal, everyone really started bidding again, but everyone soon discovered that no sect could take the treasures in Chen Yuan's hands alone.

Chen Yuan only wanted thousand-year-old spiritual herbs and demon pills, or even no thousand-year-old spiritual herbs. Although the great cultivators present were wealthy, they could not take out so many spiritual herbs and demon pills at once.

In the end, the four major Xuan Sects joined forces and took out three thousand-year-old spiritual herbs, a ninth-level demon pill, two eighth-level demon pills, and a gourd of nine-bend yellow sand in exchange for the one-tenth of treasures in Chen Yuan's hand.

This price was very fair, similar to the conditions offered by the Demon Dao.

All the people present were Yuanying cultivators, and they would not be suckers for some treasures.

At first, the conditions given by the four major Xuan Sects did not include the nine-bend yellow sand, but Chen Yuan took the initiative to ask for the nine-bend yellow sand in the hands of Sect Master Wei.

Sect Master Wei readily agreed and handed the nine-bend yellow sand to Chen Yuan, while the other three sects took out a ninth-level demon pill and two eighth-level demon pills.

The remaining things are still in the spiritual medicine gardens and treasure pavilions of several sects, and they can only be handed over to him after leaving the Demon Realm.

The promise made by the four Xuanzong leaders in public would definitely not be broken. Chen Yuan accepted the three demon pills with confidence and came to the side to close his eyes and meditate to restore his true essence.

Everyone selected treasures in turn. The nine high-level magic weapons were picked up first, followed by the Nascent Soul Pill, followed by the top-grade spiritual materials, thousand-year spiritual herbs, and the eighth-level demon pill...

The magic cores were all taken away by the demon cultivators, and they gave up a lot of other treasures for this.

Soon, all kinds of treasures with colorful spiritual light were collected by the Nascent Soul cultivators, and the sky of the Demon Realm turned gray again.

Everyone had a great harvest, but due to the heavy casualties in this battle, no one smiled, but just silently waited for Elder Zhou and Bai Yanji to set up the formation.

Suddenly, Yan Zhang slowly flew to Chen Yuan and bowed with his fists: "Thank you, Brother Chen, for saving Junior Brother Xiao Lingzi."

Everyone looked over, with different eyes, but more or less revealing a trace of doubt.

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, returned the salute, and said lightly: "I failed to stop the Demon Lord from killing Brother Xiao Lingzi, I am ashamed."

Yan Zhang said slowly: "It's fate. The Demon Lord is powerful. Brother Xiao Lingzi is targeted by him. It's bad luck."

"But if I remember correctly, Brother Chen and Brother Xiao Lingzi not only have no friendship, but also seem to have a feud. Why did Brother help? Can you explain it to me?"

He looked at Chen Yuan with a smile on his face, but his eyes were a little cold.

The atmosphere was slightly solemn, and everyone's eyes flashed and swept over the two people.

Everyone could see that Yan Zhang was going to ask for punishment.

Thinking about Chen Yuan's performance when he "saved" Xiao Lingzi before, it seemed really deliberate.

But Chen Yuan was surprised: "When did I have a feud with Brother Xiao Lingzi?" (End of this chapter)