"My heavens, Old Niu's never seen so many treasures in his life!"
Inside the Little Black Tower, Kui Niu stared at the piles of treasures, all neatly sorted and ready to be distributed. His ox eyes were wide with excitement.
"Look at you, getting worked up over nothing!"
Zhu Yan smacked Kui Niu on the head, but couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of drool himself.
"Master said there'd be plenty more in the future. Watch your image!"
"Wipe your own drool before you start lecturing me!"
The Demonic Beasts chattered noisily, but the whole place was filled with joy.
The elders of the Jieyun Immortal Mansion were so busy they were sweating buckets, sorting everything into categories, making inventories, and distributing the treasures according to need.
The immortal pills and divine weapons that would have sent cultivators scrambling to fight over them outside were piled on the ground like cabbages.
Qin Guan stood with his hands behind his back, watching the scene with a faint smile.
He walked up to several elders in charge of distributing the treasures and handed them a note.
"These are the materials for making Immortal Slaying Talismans. Pick out all of them and set them aside."
"Yes, Young Master Qin!"
One elder hurriedly nodded, took the note, and began searching for the materials needed to craft Immortal Slaying Talismans.
"Kid, come here."
Just then, Old Ancestor Zi Qing, Murong Xuan, came over and beckoned Qin Guan aside for a private word.
"What is it, Senior Murong?"
Qin Guan looked at Murong Xuan with a mischievous grin.
Murong Xuan rubbed his palms together with a grin. "Kid, my grand-disciple's been treating you well, hasn't she?"
At his words, Qin Guan raised an eyebrow. "Senior, which treasure have you set your sights on?"
"Heh heh."
Seeing that