The materials were divided into four portions, and everyone put them away one by one.
The hair from the heart area of the black-haired ape can be used to make talisman pens. Its hide can also be used for talisman paper, weapon crafting, and so on...
The meat of a spirit beast at the peak of Qi Refining is also quite valuable... a single black-haired ape at the peak of Qi Refining can bring in over a thousand spirit stones.
Zhang De and Jian Qiong were the main contributors and received the lion's share, while Lin Xiuyuan and Jian Qiong split the rest equally.
In the eyes of cultivators, demonic beasts are treasures, and vice versa. In the eyes of demonic beasts, cultivators are also highly nutritious, their bodies containing spiritual power, which can be refined and used to rapidly enhance their own abilities!
Cultivators slay demons for resources, while demons devour humans for refinement; in each other's eyes, they are all resources on their path of cultivation...
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"Let's go, there's no time to lose."
After dealing with the two black-haired apes, Jian Qiong looked into the dark cave with a hint of anticipation in her eyes.
The four of them entered the dark passage, channeling their magical power into their eyes to observe, and occasionally waving fireballs along the way to enhance the illumination.
It can be seen that this cave dwelling has a conventional layout, but it is built quite large. There is a main passage leading to the main hall at the end, which is about 100 meters long. Along the way, smaller passages branch off to other parts of the cave dwelling, such as the alchemy room, the weapon-refining room, and the secret cultivation room.
The group walked cautiously and vigilantly, with a sense that danger might appear at any moment.
However, nothing unexpected happened until they reached the main hall.
Apart from the two guardian beasts that remained, there seemed to be no danger.
It feels a bit unusual, but it also seems to be for some other reason.
Zhang De, the most powerful cultivator, was now forming a sword finger gesture, his body radiating a protective aura, with a spiritual sword swirling around him. He slowly walked forward and pushed open the door in front of him.
Everyone paused, but found no danger; it remained quiet, dark, and deathly still.
Zhang De made a hand seal and threw out a large fireball that exploded inside the main hall.
The light illuminated the scene, which appeared unremarkable, a simple main hall layout.
One by one, everyone stepped inside, their eyes all focused on what was in front of them.
There was a portrait on the wall, depicting an ordinary-looking, unremarkable old man with white hair, nothing special about him.
The crowd's gaze swept over the portrait and then focused on the table below, where three Qiankun bags were placed.
The expressions of the four people all changed. A glint of light flashed in Zhang De's eyes, and he immediately reached out to take the three storage bags.
At this moment, Lin Xiuyuan couldn't help but take a step forward, reaching out to stop him, saying, "Wait!"
Upon seeing Lin Xiuyuan's actions, the other three turned their gazes toward him, their eyes narrowing slightly.
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