Pliers and a Small Knife

"Giving up two medium-grade divine stone veins isn't a bad thing."

A smile spread across Mu Qing's face. He activated the Thousand-Handed Demon God; it was simply too convenient. A thousand arms stretched out, not only sweeping up all ten medium-grade divine stone veins, but also gathering plenty of immortal herbs and immortal pills.

He left all the divine herbs to Mei Qian. After all, he felt awkward taking everything for himself. As for immortal herbs and immortal pills, Mei Qian did not cultivate immortal energy and could not use them, so he took them all.

Yet Mei Qian showed no anger whatsoever. There was even a sly glint in her smile.

Mu Qing froze at the sight, a bad feeling rising within him. Suddenly, he noticed that six of the ten medium-grade divine stone veins he had seized were beginning to melt, turning into puddles of water that spilled down.

He hurriedly looked at Mei Qian, immediately understanding that this had to be her handiwork.

Mei Qian laughed smugly and even told him that she had already gone easy on him. Otherwise, Mu Qing should not have dreamed of getting even a single medium-grade divine stone vein.

Mu Qing was truly convinced this time. The person before him was far too mysterious, with tricks emerging one after another.

In the end, the two agreed that Mei Qian would take seventy percent of the treasures in Tianlei's domain space.

She accepted this as only natural, saying that only she had a way to forcibly open someone else's domain space. Otherwise, Mu Qing would not have gotten so much as a scrap.

After thinking it over carefully, Mu Qing found that she was right and did not argue with her.

"But I need four divine swords. They'll be of great use