There were two rings in total, each belonging to a different person.
He Pingsheng first opened the ring belonging to that fat man, Wu Xiaoyao, and dumped its contents out with a clatter.
He had rather few possessions, even fewer than Young Lord Zhonghang.
Their quality, however, was by no means low.
Middle-grade physical divine gold!
Four pieces in all!
There were over six thousand pieces of low-grade physical divine gold.
These things were a considerable fortune, and He Pingsheng naturally put them away.
The middle-grade pieces did not matter much. The low-grade ones were more useful to He Pingsheng because they could be enhanced.
Besides the divine gold, there was also the divine gold balance on the nameplate.
The balance was fairly substantial, totaling over sixty billion.
But there was no way to transfer it.
Both Wu Xiaoyao's and Zhong Chengsheng's divine sense had now been completely sealed by divine poison. They could not use it, and thus could not transfer the funds.
He Pingsheng was not short of that bit of divine gold, either.
He continued taking inventory!
There was one third-grade divine artifact: a flying sword, and a low-grade third-grade one at that.
There were quite a few third-grade pills, with over twenty bottles and jars in total.
Most of them were [Divinity-Pacifying Pills]. Besides those, there were also Spirit Pivot Pills for restoring divine sense.
These were third-grade Spirit Pivot Pills, of course.
There were also pills for detoxification and other purposes.
There were quite a few divine herbs as well, ranging from first to third grade.
There were divine talismans, too, most of them second grade.
However, He Pingsheng discovered a third-grade talisman among this pile of second-grade divine talismans.
"Hiss... there's actually a third-grade divine talisman?" He Pingsheng was delighted.
But even after sending