All people's imperial spirit: I have double imperial spirit

The two sides fought again, and this time, the army of monsters gradually became weaker.

Everyone in the Yuling Division became more and more courageous as they fought, but on the other hand, because of the death of the seventh-level monsters and a large number of fourth-level monsters, they gradually revealed the need to escape.

A large number of Tier [-] monsters did not participate in the battle before, but stayed in or near the Dongyue Mountains. This is all right, and they were all wiped out with a single palm.

There was a big battle below, and at this time, several people chatted again in the sky.

One of them looked at Bai Lao and said, "Old Bai, you want to help that kid."

Another person said with a smile: "Obviously you can kill the seventh-level monsters with one palm, but you can kill so many fourth-level monsters consecutively, what a blatant help."

Bai Laobai glanced at the two of them and said: "I just want to help this Yuezhou, if I can, I can't ignore the crisis in Yuezhou just to see the kid's strength."

"Haha, I'm not as good as Boss Bai."

Another old man laughed.

Bai Lao smiled and said, "It's good that you know."

"You guys are very interested in Xiao Mo. If you have nothing else to do, why don't I make a bet, at what age will Chen Mo enter the ninth rank?"

Zhang Min'an looked at several people and said with a smile.

The eyes of several people lit up, and Bai Lao agreed: "Okay, let me say first, thirty!"

"Bai Lao is very optimistic about this kid, I'll be more safe, forty."

"You are too safe. Old Zhang is in his 35s and he will be on the ninth level. I bet [-]."

"Hey, you're making it sound like I'm bad."

Zhang Minan joked with a smile.

Several people said a number one after another, all numbers between thirty and forty.

"How old are you betting?"

Finally, everyone looked at Zhang Min'an together.

Zhang Min'an looked at the nine people, then smiled and stretched out two fingers.

"twenty!"

After speaking, Zhang Min'an turned around with a smile and left.

"Twenty? Old Zhang, you are doomed. This kid is indeed talented, but twenty is too exaggerated."

Bai Lao waved his sleeves and said.

"That's right, Lao Zhang is sure to lose this time, so I don't know who among the nine of us will win."

"The bet hasn't been said yet. If a certain family wins, then each of the nine of you will invite me to Baihualou once."

"Okay, it's settled like this. Whoever wins will go to Baihualou nine times for nothing."

"Oh, Lao Zhang hasn't been to the spirit realm yet, and he doesn't have any spirit stones yet. Isn't it a little bad for us to do this?"

"It's okay, let Lao Zhang invite you and it's over. It's not easy for a ninth-level imperial master to make money."

In a few words, the nine people made Zhang Min'an's life arrangements after death clear.

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Outside the city of Yuezhou, countless monsters were killed, and they were already scared. As time went by, one monster after another was killed, and some monsters started to run away in fright.

Soon, all the remaining monsters outside the city began to flee.

Yu Lingsi and the others did not go after him. After all, the poor should not chase after him, and the situation on Yu Lingsi's side is not very good. Many people in the logistics department died on the battlefield.

This time the monsters attacked on a large scale, and Yu Lingsi's team was mobilized.

As for the Yuling Division of Yuezhou, there are only two departments in total, the Operation Department and the Logistics Department. This time, everyone in the two departments will fight.

Because the people in the war department have been fighting in the wild all year round, no one died, but most of them were more or less injured.

The situation in the logistics department was not as good as that in the combat department. The death toll reached one-third of the logistics department, and everyone else was injured, and none of them was intact.

"Everyone stays to clean the battlefield, and those who are seriously injured go back to the city for treatment."

Sizhu Wang looked at the people behind him and said.

"Yes!"

Afterwards, everyone began to clean the battlefield.

Many people couldn't help crying when they saw the dead body of their friend.

Chen Mo looked around, and was relieved to see that everyone in the nine groups was safe.

Chen Mo looked at those uncomfortable people, and thought that if someone from Group Nine died here today, maybe he would be like them.

At the end of the day, the battlefield outside Yuezhou City was cleaned up.

The corpses of Yulingsi's dead people and the much intact demon corpses were all moved back to the city.

In the evening, within the Yuling Division, Sizhu Wang and Chengzhu Wu, as well as two ministers and nine team leaders from the Operation Department came to the meeting room.

The meeting didn't take long.

After the meeting ended, Group Nine and others learned the content of the meeting from Zong Liu.

Lord Wang and City Lord Wu decided to give half of the income exchanged for all the monster corpses harvested today, and then share it equally among the families of the Yu Lingsi who died in battle.

For the remaining half, because the situation on the battlefield is not sure how many monsters they have killed, they are divided according to their cultivation.

Take out 40.00% of that half and divide it equally among the fourth-tier spirit masters.

30.00% will be shared equally among the third-tier spirit masters.

The same goes down.

After dividing it up like this, Chen Mo's income may not be comparable to those monsters he killed today.

But Chen Mo didn't feel that something was wrong.

The half of the income should be given to the families of those who died in battle, and it is also the fairest way to divide according to cultivation.

The higher the strength, the greater the loss.

But today everyone is fighting to the death, even if the people with high cultivation base lose a little, they don't have the slightest complaint.

Not long after, according to the unified calculation of the logistics department, Chen Mo was allocated 7000 million.

There are not as many people as Zong Liu and others, but there are nearly ten million.

This income is actually very high. To get so much money, the most important thing in Chen Mo's heart is to thank Zhang Min'an.

Without Zhang Min'an, let alone money, life might be gone.

"Okay, let's go home, everyone in the family will be worried."

Zong Liu looked at the crowd and said with a smile.

Several people nodded immediately, and then rushed home impatiently.

Not everyone is lonely. There are still parents or siblings at home.

Tang Xin also looked at Chen Feng and Chen Mo and said, "Let's go back soon, we're not home at noon and night, Xiaoguo and Xiaoya are probably hungry."

"It's okay, don't you still have a lot of snacks at home?"

Chen Feng said with a smile.

Tang Xin gave Chen Feng a blank look.

"What can I eat with snacks? I left and went back."

Chen Mo looked at Chen Feng and his wife and smiled, but didn't say anything. He knew that Xiaoguo and Xiaoya both had food to eat.

Ah Bao knew how to cook, so he made lunch for the two little girls.

Why did Chen Mo know that it was because the Yu Ling and the Yu Lingshi could communicate with each other spiritually.

Ah Bao has been crying for a long time today, and the two little girls tossed him half to death.

After all, it was the first time I saw a panda who could talk, cook and punch, and even Chen Xiaoya, who was usually gentle and gentle, was excited all day.

Chen Mo told Abao in his heart, let Abao talk to Xiaoguo and Xiaoya well, they can't let them expose Abao's existence, after all, the three imperial spirits that Chen Mo wants to put in the open are Zhao Yun, Hou Yi and Qi.

Banjiao Qingniu didn't need to hide. Banjiao Qingniu didn't appear in the perspective of the two little girls all day, and kept guarding outside the villa.