Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

Chen Yuan looked at the people arguing and shook his head secretly.

As soon as the Demon Lord died, the monks from various factions fell apart, and they fought each other just to grab the treasures left behind by the dead monk. Their greed was really ugly.

But now no one cares about these details. The relics of more than 20 Nascent Soul cultivators and a large number of magic core materials are worth their loss of face.

Chu Xiao's expression became even colder after being contradicted, but there was no further action.

These early Nascent Soul cultivators are not without roots. They have more or less connections with the nine major sects and cannot be suppressed by force alone.

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

Long Pokong was not angry. Although he had a hot temper, he was not a reckless person. He knew that it would be difficult for him to keep all these treasures for himself. He was just testing him just now.

After some bargaining, it was finally agreed that the nine major sects plus the Lingyun Sect would get 80%, and the other fourteen surviving Nascent Soul cultivators would get a total of 20%.

The fourteen people were still very dissatisfied with this, but due to the power of the nine major sects, they dared not argue anymore.

Chen Yuan stayed out of the dispute and did not participate in it.

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

The other Nascent Soul cultivators did not dare to raise any 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 displayed strength comparable to that of a great cultivator and fought against the Demon Lord without being defeated. Even though he said nothing, no one dared to look down on him.

After everyone had discussed it, while Elder Zhou and Bai Yanji were still setting up the formation, they wiped off the imprints of spiritual consciousness on all the mustard seed rings, took out all the treasures inside, and sorted them into categories.

Then several knowledgeable and sharp-eyed monks estimated its value and divided it into two piles, one for 70% and the other for 30%.

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

The righteous will get more, and the evil will get less. They would rather see Chen Yuan take away more treasures than allow the five major evil sects that suffered the least losses to gain more wealth.

After an intense discussion, it was finally agreed that the treasures to be shared by the ten sects would be divided into ten parts.

The Demon Yuan Palace and the Tianxuan Sect each took 15%, the Lingyun Sect, the Xueling Sect, the Jiangxian Mountain, the Yinhai Sect, and the Baihe Sect received 10%, and the Guhun Sect, the Hehuan Sect, and the Zhiyuan Sect received a total of 20%.

This is mainly based on the contributions made by various sects in exterminating the demon lord. Logically speaking, Chen Yuan's contribution is no less than that of Long Pokong and Daoxuan, but after all, he is only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, so the treasures he got in the end were still less.

Everyone had been paying attention to Chen Yuan's expression, but he did not participate in the argument from beginning to end. He looked calm and composed, as if he did not care at all about how many treasures he got.

When the distribution was completed and they were about to start selecting treasures one by one, Chen Yuan suddenly said, "I have an unwelcome request, and I hope you will approve it."

Several great monks of the Demonic Path showed vigilance in their eyes, while the three great monks of the Righteous Path had a glimmer of expectation. Sect Leader Wei smiled and said, "Does Fellow Daoist Chen feel that there is something wrong with the distribution plan?"

Chen Yuan shook his head slightly and sighed: "I am already satisfied to get 10% of the treasures, but Lingyun Sect has a shallow foundation. After the unfortunate death of the Sect Master, there is only one Nascent Soul cultivator left. It is useless to take away so many treasures."

"The nine great sects have made great efforts to eliminate the threat from the Demon Realm this time. I was just barely able to hold back the Demon Lord for a while. Compared with the contributions of fellow Taoists, it is actually not worth mentioning."

“The Nascent Soul elders of the nine major sects are the backbone of this entry into the Demon Realm. When fighting against the demons and demon lords, they sacrificed a lot, which was particularly tragic and admirable.”

"The nine major sects are the backbone of Donghuazhou's immortal cultivation world. After careful consideration, I am willing to withdraw from the distribution of these treasures..."

Everyone was stunned. The other fourteen Nascent Soul cultivators who had reached an agreement were even more surprised. There was even some confusion in their eyes when they looked at Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan is actually going to give up the treasure he has obtained?

The things taken out from the mustard seed ring were the entire fortune of the twenty-three dead Nascent Soul cultivators, including top-grade spirit stones, top-grade spirit materials, thousand-year-old spirit herbs, Nascent Soul elixirs, and even nine high-level magic weapons.

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

But Chen Yuan changed the subject and said, "I am willing to give this treasure to you fellow Taoists, and only ask for a few thousand-year-old body-tempering spiritual herbs, as well as eighth-level and ninth-level demon pills. I hope you can help me."

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

Everyone suddenly realized, Yan Zhang's eyes flashed: "Fellow Daoist Chen is a physical cultivator, he needs to strengthen his body with spiritual herbs, but I don't know what kind of demon pill you need?"

Chen Yuan smiled and said, "My technique is special and requires demon pills to practice, but it doesn't matter what kind."

As soon as these words came out, Sect Master Li of Zhiyuan Sect immediately said: "I have two level eight demon pills in my hand, and I am willing to give them all to you, Taoist friend!"

The Zhiyuan Sect is located in the southern part of Donghuazhou, close to the Southern Wilderness. Most of the sect's disciples go into the Southern Wilderness to hunt monsters. The sect is famous in Donghuazhou for selling monster pills and monster materials.

Sect Leader Hong said, "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Li. I also have a few level eight demon pills. In addition, I also have a thousand-year-old corpse puppet flower, which has the effect of tempering the body. Is Fellow Daoist Chen interested?" Then Chu Xiao, Sect Leader Wei, and Fairy Chaolu spoke up one after another. There were even three Nascent Soul early stage cultivators who were willing to take out their demon pills in exchange for treasures.

Seeing that everyone was about to bid, Long Pokong frowned and said, "Fellow Daoists, please be quiet for a while. The treasures have not been distributed yet. How can we sell them to others?"

He turned to look at Chen Yuan, a trace 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 have no shortage of magic weapons. Although I am not interested in these magic weapons and spiritual materials, I still want to participate in the selection to avoid hurting the harmony with my fellow practitioners from various sects." Chen Yuan's attitude was very firm.

Among the more than thirty Nascent Soul cultivators who died, the mustard seed rings of the elders from various sects were all taken away. The rest were either the leaders of medium-sized sects or independent cultivators. There were not even a few Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivators.

The things in their hands were not even worthy of Chen Yuan's attention.

There were a few bottles of Nascent Soul Pills among them, but it was obvious that they had been coveted by the nine major sects long ago, and it was far less cost-effective than Chen Yuan refining the pills on his own.

There are also four level eight demon pills, but the number is too small.

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

After the death of Xiao Mingyuan and Mo Daoyu, Chen Yuan was the only Nascent Soul 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 just raise their own prices. 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 before their eyes, shining brightly. No one wants to get more, especially the nine major sects that have suffered heavy losses.

Only at this time could he take advantage of people's eagerness to share the treasure and sell the treasure in his hand at a high price.

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

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

Finally, the four major Xuan Sects joined forces and took out three thousand-year-old body-tempering 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 the treasures in Chen Yuan's hand.

This price is very fair and is similar to the conditions offered by the Demonic Path.

All those present were Nascent Soul cultivators, and they would not be taken advantage of just for a few treasures.

At the beginning, the conditions given by the Four Great Xuan Sects did not include the Nine-Curved Yellow Sand, but Chen Yuan took the initiative to ask for the Nine-Curved Yellow Sand in Sect Leader Wei's hands.

Sect Leader Wei readily agreed and handed the Nine-Curved Yellow Sand to Chen Yuan. 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 can only be handed over to him after leaving the Demon Realm.

The four leaders of the Xuan Sect would definitely not break the promise they made in public, so Chen Yuan accepted the three magic pills with confidence, went to the side, closed his eyes and meditated to restore his true energy.

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

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

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

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

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

Everyone looked over, their eyes varied, but more or less revealed a hint of doubt.

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, returned the greeting, and said calmly: "I failed to stop the Demon Lord from killing Daoist Xiao Lingzi, I am unworthy of this."

Yan Zhang said slowly: "It's a matter of time and fate. The Demon Lord is very powerful. It's bad luck that Junior Brother Xiao Lingzi was targeted by him."

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

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

The atmosphere was a little solemn, and everyone's eyes flickered as they swept over the two of them.

Everyone can see that Yan Zhang is raising an army to hold someone accountable.

Thinking again about Chen Yuan's performance when he had previously "rescued" Xiao Lingzi, it seemed really deliberate.

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