Chapter 777 Sour!

Baili Zixi bear it no longer.

Xuenv picked a rare spiritual plant with attributes that is easy to carry and won't die immediately, not much worse than that spiritual pearl.

All the trophies, apart from the fragments of the ancient cauldron, the two items picked by Shangqiu Mengqian and Xuenv are the most conspicuous and of high value.

In the end it was Baili Zixi, who swallowed her anger and picked the second largest pearl...

This is the end of the first round of picking treasures.

There are too many things left, picking the same ones, wasting time, soliciting everyone's opinions, Shangqiu Mengqian is roughly divided into four equal parts.

It was also when Shangqiu Mengqian was the first pick, Xue Nu was the second pick, and Baili Zixi was preparing for the third...

Shangqiu Mengqian and Xuenv remained calm, and pushed her aside again, motioning for Huan Qingyan to choose first.

Baili Zixi was behind them, protesting, "Who said just now that you only need to pick one thing and don't want the rest? Now divide it?"

Huan Qingyan originally planned to give up as long as she wanted the fragments of the ancient cauldron, but when she heard Baili Zixi's yin and yang voice, she felt uncomfortable, so she wanted to get mad at her.

"Oh, that's what I originally planned. But since everyone is so humble, I'd better not be polite and just pick and choose. Thank you, Mr. Shangqiu and Sister Xue Nu."

It doesn't matter whether you pick something or not, the important thing is to squeeze Baili Zixi to the end. Seeing her angry and extremely depressed expression, it's so sour!

beyond words!

When Huan Qingyan finished picking things, Shangqiu Mengqian and Xuenv retreated as if nothing happened, and let Baili Zixi go forward to get the last thing.

The last thing is the sea clam king's big clam shell. It's a good thing for refining, but because it's too big, the storage ring can't fit it. If you want to take it, you have to smash it first.

After everyone finished sharing their things, they dispersed. It's all right. Baili Zixi is elegant and elegant, and the proud saintess is holding a tool, like a long-term worker, knocking on sea shells...

If you don't want it, you will be reluctant, if you want it, it will be troublesome.

After distributing the loot, Huan Qingyan came to Dona's side, and proudly put the things in front of Dona, "Qiaoqiu, what do you like, pick it yourself."

During the battle against King Haiceng, Shangqiu Mengqian did not let idlers wait near him for fear of being accidentally injured.

Even if the sea clam king is a water-absorbing, weak, thin one, basically unable to fight back, all of them will be sucked into the clam's stomach, so there are so many magic weapons...

All of them are left by the inhaled human race, the body is digested, and the good quality artifacts remain.

Dona refused, "No, you don't get paid for nothing, it's all your credit!"

Huan Qingyan carelessly said, "You're welcome! Let's pick a few, as a souvenir. The treasure is in front of you, and those who see it will have a share. You don't know how happy I am now. Did you see it just now? The saint's constipated look, Ha ha ha ha……"

Dona was infected by her, and he was happy anyway, so he picked two at random.

Here, Shangqiu Mengqian came over, "Qingqing, I also have a few good things here, do you want to take two? I'll pick first, and I'll give you something."

Over there, Baili Zixi and a few brainless followers are banging clam shells...

Baili Zixi looked viciously at Huan Qingyan's direction as she knocked...

Her few brain-dead fans and young talents are full of joy and work hard.