"That's it, give it to me!" Seeing this, Ye Feipeng looked happy and was about to go forward to snatch it.

But Xiao Heng easily avoided it.

"Why do I give it to you when I picked it up?" Xiao Heng showed a cunning look on his face and firmly held the storage ring in his palm.

Ye Feipeng narrowed his eyes, and a trace of dangerous thoughts emerged in his heart.

However, after weighing the gap in strength between the two sides, Ye Feipeng finally suppressed his inner restlessness.

"Xiao Heng, we are all people who leave the world. Now we are wandering in the world of immortal cultivation, and our future is uncertain, so we should be united."

"You can't have internal conflicts over a storage ring, right?"

Xiao Heng nodded: "What you said makes sense."

"It is not appropriate for you to take away the things in this storage ring alone, right?" Ye Feipeng asked again.

Xiao Heng snorted: "Am I that kind of person?"

Ye Feipeng couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Take out the things in this storage ring, let's divide them."

"How could it be that we only have two of us, and Changyu and the younger sister. Don't worry, I'll share it and ensure fairness and justice. Those who leave the world will not deceive those who leave the world." Xiao Heng patted his chest and promised.

Ye Feipeng was suffocated when he heard this, but when facing Xiao Heng, who was temporarily much stronger than him, he finally had no choice but to endure it for the time being.

"I want you to look good in the future." Ye Feipeng said in his heart.

Xiao Heng looked unaware.

He subconsciously opened the distance between him and Ye Feipeng and took out the things in the storage ring one by one.

A bunch of communication talismans.

A pile of spirit stones, a broken umbrella.

A slightly yellowed array diagram, plus a white bone jade hand.

Then……

None?

Xiao Heng was a little confused, preventing himself from reading it wrong, and confirmed it again.

"It's really just this little thing? Why is this immortal master so poor!" Xiao Heng was a little unbelievable.

"How is that possible!" Ye Feipeng didn't believe it at all.

He took the storage ring and started to investigate it himself.

However, Xiao Heng did not lie.

This foundation-building monk is really the only one who has the wealth left!

There are no jade slips for martial arts, and there are not many decent magic weapons.

This little thing is not worth much contribution!

It's too different from the imagined getting rich overnight!

Under the huge psychological gap, Ye Feipeng suddenly felt a little unbalanced and threw the storage ring on the ground in annoyance.

Seeing this, Xiao Heng quickly picked it up.

After a while, Ye Feipeng gradually calmed down his disappointment.

"Maybe it was because the previous fight was extremely fierce and I had to fight all my life?"

"It is also possible that you can save your life by handing over all the valuable things you have on your body?"

"No matter what, he is a foundation-building monk. It's impossible that he is really so poor, right?"

"I was not in the Qi Refining Period in my last life, and I was all..."

Thinking of this, Ye Feipeng couldn't help but stop thinking.

I thought about it carefully and thought about myself in my previous life.

Apart from the most communication talismans in the storage ring, there is almost nothing else.

After all, the jade slips for martial arts cannot be carried with you.

"It seems that this monk may be really doing so miserably?"

Ye Feipeng couldn't help but hesitate.

"What is this pile of things?" Just as he fell into self-doubt.

But I saw Xiao Heng squatting beside him curiously squatting beside the pile of communication talismans, picking up one of them and trying it out.

Ye Feipeng's face changed.

He approached in an instant and snatched the talisman in Xiao Heng's hand.

Then he threw it down on the ground, picked up the stone, and then knocked it hard one after another to smash it.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Heng couldn't help but ask loudly when he saw this.

"What do you know? This thing is a communication talisman. If you accidentally inspire it, it is very likely that the information on our side will be exposed. When others chase after you, they will not be able to escape!" Ye Feipeng snorted coldly.

He kept destroying all the communication talismans left by Fan Li.

Xiao Heng knew that Ye Feipeng was doing right, but he was still a little dissatisfied: "How do you know what kind of communication talisman this is?"

Ye Feipeng was about to say something, but stopped.

"I just knew." In the end, he replied unhappily.

Xiao Heng looked disbelief.

Ye Feipeng suddenly became angry.

But after thinking about it, he took a deep breath and suppressed his anger: "Forget it, I'm just a little brat. What are you calculating about with him if you live for a lifetime?"

Too lazy to pay attention to Xiao Heng, Ye Feipeng searched Fan Li again in the night.

Try to find something more.

Unfortunately, nothing was found.

Sighing, he said to Xiao Heng: "Come on, help me throw him into the sea."

Xiao Heng was stunned: "Why?"

Ye Feipeng had a headache, but he still explained patiently: "Do you want the rest of the people to know that we have obtained the inheritance of this foundation-building immortal master? There are not many valuable things, and if you have more people, you won't be able to get the money!"

Xiao Heng couldn't help but nodded seriously.

Looking at Ye Feipeng who was struggling to move the corpse, he stepped forward and easily lifted it up.

"Why are you so strong?" Ye Feipeng couldn't help but be stunned.

Xiao Heng was also puzzled: "I don't know either. I didn't have such great strength before."

Ye Feipeng narrowed his eyes slightly and carefully observed Xiao Heng's body.

Under his induction, a lot of spiritual energy spontaneously rushed into Xiao Heng's body.

Before Xiao Heng knew it, he strengthened his body and improved his realm.

"What's his talent for cultivation?" Ye Feipeng couldn't help but feel sad.

"It's okay, it's okay. So what if you have high talent? I'm a reborn person."

"My goal is to become the Immortal Lord of Hedao..."

Constantly comforting himself like this in his heart, Ye Feipeng turned his head and stopped looking at Xiao Heng.

I picked up many stones and stuffed them into my clothes.

Then the two worked together to throw the body into the sea.

Looking at the corpse slowly sinking into the sea, Ye Feipeng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Xiao Heng started to make a noise again at this moment: "Fatty, what do you mean by foundation building? You just looked at me with that look. Did you see something?"

"How come you suddenly know so many things? Do you have any secrets to hide from us?"

...

Ye Feipeng turned a blind eye and pretended not to hear it.

He came to a pile of spoils and said, "It's almost dawn, let's divide these things."

Xiao Heng glanced at the debris all over the ground, then looked at Ye Feipeng.

His eyes turned and said, "You can talk about what these are first!"

Ye Feipeng gave Xiao Heng a blank look, but he still counted it one by one: "Five hundred and sixty-eight low-grade spirit stones are better than nothing."

"It seems to be a protective magic weapon? But it is almost damaged and can only be used, it is not worth much."

"This array image is pretty good. But unfortunately it is a defensive nature."

"It can be arranged next to the flying boat to avoid harassment by the beasts on the island."
To be continued...