"Oh, my young master, please put it down gently." Upon seeing these teleportation array parts, several souls' eyes lit up, and they couldn't wait to gather around to count the numbers. The noise and shouting was really lively.
Guan Hengdao: "Don't worry, there are still a lot of life-god jade recovered here, let's divide them up now."
"Baoyu?!" Hearing this, the white-bearded old man rolled his eyes, and then said: "Mr. Guan, I heard that you want to activate some kind of heavenly guide device as a power source. I guess a piece of precious jade is enough, why not... …”
"Bullshit!" Guan Heng's face suddenly sank, and then he growled: "I have worked so hard to get your treasure back with my own hands, but now you want to send me away with just a piece of cake? How can it be so easy? Something about?"
As soon as he said these words, the old man with the white beard shrank his neck in fear and asked in a low voice: "Then, how much do you want?"
"There are more than a dozen pieces of life-god jade here, large and small. Why don't we share them equally?"
After Guan Heng finished speaking, he pulled his half in front of him politely. The old man with the white beard and the burly man stared at each other with big eyes and a bit of pain on their faces, but there was nothing they could do. Who made him unable to In terms of ability, do you have to rely on Guan Heng to get these things back? It is also right for people to eat more and occupy more.
But then, Guan Heng said again: "By the way, I almost forgot to tell you that I have a way to make the storm vortex eye in the inner hall disappear and repair the gaps in the space."
"Huh?!" Hearing this, the sturdy man shouted, "Is this true?"
Guan Heng didn't even raise his eyelids and said casually: "Nonsense, I never do anything I'm not sure about. Of course it's true."
Several divine soul bodies immediately said: "Then Mr. Guan, please make the eye of the storm disappear!"
"Humph, let's not talk about it, I don't want to!" Guan Heng said this firmly, and they asked with sad faces: "Why is this?"
Guan Heng said calmly: "I went to other worlds to find things for you before because I had a share of the treasures you promised to find, so I was paid accordingly. But now we have to deal with repairing the gaps in space and neutralizing the eye of the storm. I did it for nothing, it’s absolutely impossible.”
The old man with the white beard and the others looked at each other, saying that they wanted to be rewarded, but it seemed that they were about to be stabbed by Mr. Guan again. Thinking of this, the old man asked cautiously: "Mr. Guan, tell me directly, what do you want? ?" "It's very simple. I want to give you... half of the precious jade!"
"What? Isn't this too dark? You just took half of it, and now you want to take half from us!"
Several of the gods complained, but Guan crossed his shoulders and smiled. He said nonchalantly: "You can choose not to give it, then wait until the eye of the storm gets out of control and destroys the entire temple ruins." Anyway, I don’t live here, so it has nothing to do with me.”
"No, Mr. Guan has something to discuss." Although the white-bearded old man guessed that Guan Heng was joking, he was also startled. He hurriedly said: "Your asking price is too high, we can't afford it. Well, can it be less, even just a little bit less?"
"Look at how stingy you are, what kind of gods are you?" Guan Heng smiled and shook his head, and then bargained with the other party. The old man and the others tried their best to get Guan Heng to agree to accept two more gems. , help them repair space gaps and offset the eye of the storm.
The next moment, Guan Heng walked near the eye of the storm. At this time, the thing was spinning faster and faster, and it seemed that it was about to lose control. Guan Heng sighed and said, "It seems that the eye of the storm you said before will still be there." Maintaining stability for a few years is too conservative. In my opinion, it may not be able to sustain it for three days."
The white-bearded old man nodded slightly: "Yes, if Mr. Guan hadn't arrived suddenly, we would have all had to sit back and wait for death."
"Then, my reward will still be less..." Hearing Guan Heng's unscrupulous joke, several of them were about to shed tears: "It's already quite a lot!"
"Haha, that's not it, right?" Seeing the aggrieved looks on their faces, Guan Heng couldn't help laughing. Then, he shouted loudly: "Seven ghosts, summon Xuanjing Mountain!"
"Whoosh whoosh!" In an instant, the strong wind rose sharply, and the group of ghosts immediately caused the huge Xuanjing Mountain to appear in the midair. Guan Heng ordered it to release the rapid pressure of the five elements' spiritual energy. The mountain suddenly shone with splendor, and then fiercely Smashed towards the eye of the storm.
"Everyone stand back!" As Guan Heng shouted, the old man and the big man swept backwards, "Boom!" The next moment, the mountain hit the eye of the storm hard, and both sides were trying their best to compete with each other, trying to knock each other out. Completely offset, releasing a powerful impact instantly.
"Squeaks -squeaky-" The harsh sounds have continued to rise and one after another. In the end, Xuan Jingshan used its huge body shape to stop the rapid turn of the storm eye vortex and suppress it.
At the same time, Guan Heng flexed his fingers and flicked the giant blade in his palm to kill evil, and raised his voice: "Wandering Ghost Hands, immediately go over and repair the space gap torn by the eye of the storm."
"Woooooooo--" It was too late to say it, but soon, more than ten strange hands shot into the air, and then all landed on the gap in the space, repairing the cracks quickly, Xuanjing Mountain also kept releasing Spiritual energy was used as an auxiliary to help them. Just after twenty breaths, Wei Shou and Xuan Jingshan completed the work.
"Very good, you did a good job. Come back." In the blink of an eye, Guan Heng recalled the strange hands, and the Seven Ghosts also made Xuanjing Mountain shrink and disappear. He turned to the old man with a white beard and said: "Now the eye of the storm has disappeared, and the space rift has been removed. After repairing it, now you have nothing to worry about."
The other party hurriedly said: "Thank you, Mr. Guan."
"You're welcome. I've been paid anyway, so I have to be more attentive." Seeing Guan Heng's proud look, the sturdy man sighed bitterly: "Oh, I think Mr. Guan is making huge profits. Look at it. Look, it’s only twenty breaths, and it took away several life-god gems from us.”
"Yes, yes." Other superior soul bodies also said in unison: "Master Guan, why don't you ask for one less piece."
"Fart!" Guan Heng laughed and cursed, then pointed at them and said: "Look at your stingy virtues. You agreed to my price, but you still have the nerve to return. Do you want to lose face?"
"Even if it's shameless this time, we have to put some additional conditions."
The old man with a white beard said: "Mr. Guan, you also know that the inner hall of our temple relies on the spiritual energy provided by Baoyu, the God of Life. Otherwise, this shabby house would have collapsed long ago. The conditions for the formation of Baoyu are extremely harsh, and it is easy to Hundreds or thousands of years, you took away so much in one go, it’s very difficult for us.”
"Hmph, after all, you still want to take advantage of me."
