After Jiang Yun finished speaking, a fireball shot out from his fingertips and instantly burned his head to ashes.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, this person's storage bag." Pang Tianyu handed Qin Fang's storage bag to Jiang Yun. Jiang Yun scanned it with his spiritual sense and found that there were tens of thousands of spirit stones and several good spiritual weapons in it.
He immediately threw it to the ground, took one of the low-grade spirit swords in his hand, and handed the rest to Pang Tianyu.
"Forget about the spirit stones. We have so many companions following us, let's share some of them!"
Seeing that Jiang Yun only took one spiritual weapon, Pang Tianyu shook his head, took one of the spiritual weapons, and then placed the rest next to the spiritual stone on the ground.
Meanwhile, the Qin family's fleeing cultivators were slain one by one by Jiang Yun Feijian and other cultivators. All the Qin family cultivators' storage bags were gathered here. Some cultivators who tried to hide items were also exposed by the surrounding cultivators.
"Everyone, everyone has contributed to this battle. Pang Da Xia and I only have two spiritual weapons. As for the other spiritual weapons and magic weapons, everyone will have a share as long as they make a move.
"well!"
Many monks who came to join in the fun cheered, but they didn't expect to get spirit stones.
"Spiritual weapons and magical tools will be auctioned on site, and the spiritual stones will be divided among them."
Soon, under the auspices of Pang Tianyu, the various magical instruments on the ground were auctioned off. Soon, the amount of spirit stones on the ground had reached over 40,000. Among them were several mid-grade spirit stones, which Jiang Yun exchanged for 105 low-grade spirit stones.
Pang Tianyu distributed one hundred spirit stones to each cultivator present. Looking at the remaining thousands of spirit stones, Jiang Yun was puzzled. Could it be that Pang Tianyu was planning to give them to him? That wasn't a problem, as his storage bags had been taken away by the Qin family.
"I want to give these to the cultivators who were innocently imprisoned in the dungeon by the Qin family. Especially the female cultivator who was tortured."
Jiang Yun then realized that he had misunderstood the other party, and at the same time he was deeply impressed by the cultivator who was worthy of the reputation of a great hero. He nodded and said:
"Okay, if there's anything I can do, feel free to ask."
"Fellow Daoist Jiang." While Jiang Yun and Pang Tianyu were talking, Hu Ming came here alone.
"Jiang Daoyou is very skillful. I thought we would have a fierce battle, but I didn't expect them to destroy the Qin family so easily. We are going to go to the Qin family's residence. How about Jiang Daoyou stay here to maintain order?"
When Hu Ming saw a strange cultivator beside Jiang Yun, he immediately realized that Jiang Yun might have something else to deal with, so he quickly gave up the idea of asking Jiang Yun to go to the Qin family’s residence together.
"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Fellow Daoist Hu. You will have a share of the harvest here!"
Jiang Yun nodded and watched Hu Ming leave. He knew that Ziyun Market still had some things to deal with.
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