Yang Ningyue: "Haha, I'm getting rich now. There are still a lot of spiritual stones in my storage ring!"

Yang Qianyue: "Hey, this is the first booty we got. Now we can make money by going to restaurants."

Bai Jingjing: "Wow, look, I have a top-quality spiritual stone here!"

The three girls each took their trophies and rummaged through all the good things in the storage rings.

It's a pity that the three monks who were killed were not very tall, and their value was also limited.

All kinds of elixirs, weapons, rotten clothes and smelly shoes.

Throw aside all the things that are unsightly and useless, and naturally keep all the things that you feel are useful.

In particular, there is a small pile of spiritual stones of different levels inside, although the number is not large.

The three girls were so happy that they couldn't close their mouths for a long time.

"Three little fairies, we want to take you as our masters. Please ask the three little fairies to accept us as their disciples!"

"Why did you kneel down? What did you say?"
Chapter completed!