Fu Qingyang waved his hand to let the bunny girl back down, and returned to the table while nodding:

"What's up."

Zhang Yuanqing first summoned the red dancing shoes covered in ashes, and said:

"This item has been polluted by black impermanence, and it cannot be used at present. I would like to ask the centurion to help purify it." Fu Qingyang took the red dancing shoes, stared at it for a few seconds, without any surprise or accident on his face, and said:

"If you let me handle it, I will hand it over to Elder Dog, who will then entrust it to Elder Taiyimen for purification. It will be returned to you in three to five days."

Zhang Yuanqing thought for a few seconds, "No problem."

With his current achievements and strength, he no longer has to worry about someone in the organization looking for money, unlike the rookie stage, who has to hide and cover.

And at the elder level, it is certainly not possible to rob an A-level meritorious person for a low-level rule item.

Then, he produced another scarecrow and handed it to Fu Qingyang:

"This is my spoils from killing Heiwuchang, I want to hand it over to the organization."

Fu Qingyang was slightly taken aback, put down the red dancing shoes, took the scarecrow, and took a closer look. He quickly put the scarecrow down, as if it was very hot.

"You keep this scarecrow first, and I will report it to the superiors so that the elders can evaluate it. There is a strict process for every item in the treasury, and if there is one item missing." Fu Qingyang glanced at the ugly scarecrow and said:

"If the elders feel that this item is too expensive and the price is not high, then you have to be prepared to sell it cheaply.

It's not a big price, the most important thing is to change the direction of the species... Zhang Yuanqing's helpless head, even if he wanted to bargain, he couldn't see the elder.

Huayu Hotel.

On the empty open-air balcony, in front of the glass round table, Xie Lingxi curled up on the single sofa, enjoying the cool breeze, bathing in the warm sunshine, and taking a sip of juice.

Opposite her, sitting in a red dress, was the Palace Mistress of Killing. She changed into a mask that only covered her nose, revealing her sexy red lips.

"I've had someone inquire about it. The Holy Grail incident is over." Xie Lingxi said with a sly expression, "Sister Palace Mistress, guess who killed Hei Wuchang."

The master of the killing palace looked at her indifferently.

Xie Lingxi said obediently: "It's Brother Yuanshi."

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the master of the killing palace: "Him?"

"He's so powerful. I really thought he was dead a while ago." Xie Lingxi was very excited when he mentioned Yuanshi Tianzun, "My dad is also very interested in him, and he expressed that he would develop him into the Xie family's network, so that he can become a good friend of the Xie family. I've been close to him for a while."

For the Lingjing family, investing in and cultivating a potential official member is a routine operation.

Palace Master Zhisha sneered and said, "Isn't it simple and straightforward to train Xie's son-in-law?"

Xie Lingxi said shyly, "I'm still young."

Palace Master Zhisha said: "You are not the only daughter in the Xie family, your cousin must be."

Xie Lingxi smiled: "With their pampered domineering temper, they can only marry some sons-in-law who wholeheartedly cling to Xie's family. Real geniuses don't bother to curry favor with them. They all like girls who love their brother."

The master of the Palace of Killing walked to the balcony, leaning on the railing with both hands, whispering to himself:

"He grew up

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