"Elder, all the trophies have been sorted out." An elite Martial Saint of the Hong family handed a space ring and three precious artifacts to Hong Jun.

After receiving the ring and the artifact, Hong Jun solemnly handed them over to Qin Ming, "Qin Ming, these are spoils of war, most of them belong to the Qing sect's elite warriors, you killed them, and these spoils should belong to you!"

Qin Ming refused without thinking, "Compared to me, you need these more, use them as comfort money for the children of the family!"

The Hong family had killed a lot of people and needed a lot of consolation money, but he got a lot of treasures and didn't need these trophies at all.

"That's right...you need these treasures more than us." Xuan Ming said generously.

There are only three artifacts, and they have one on hand, and a lot of them are stored in the interspatial ring.

A mere artifact, he doesn't even look at it now.

Now the Martial God Sect doesn't need to worry about resources at all, but has to think about how to spend these resources and how to increase their strength.

Xuan Ming is also rare and generous now.

"You don't want any artifacts?"

Hong Jun and Hong Tao were filled with disbelief.

You know, this is a divine weapon, and their Hong family only has two, each of which is extremely precious.

To be honest, they decided to send out the artifact because they made a lot of determination.

It is believed that only such a heavy gift can repay their life-saving grace.

But now, not only did Qin Ming refuse, but everyone seemed to disapprove of the artifact they held in their hands.

Is Wushenzong already rich to such an extent?

Disciples don't even care about artifacts?

Didn't I hear that the Martial God Sect is so poor that they can't even train the most powerful Martial Saints?

Thinking of this, the two looked at everyone.

The weapons in Qin Ming's hands exuded a noble purple light. Compared with this light, the three divine weapons in their hands seemed to be a bit dim.

"A masterpiece among artifacts."

Both of them have eyesight and can judge instantly.

Involuntarily, the two glanced at each other, and they both saw a touch of surprise in each other's eyes.

His eyes pretended to be inadvertent again, and swept over all the disciples of the Martial God Sect.

"Then... that can't be a divine weapon!"

Seeing everyone, the weapons in their hands exude a faint light. These lights are similar to the light of the artifacts on their bodies, and they are so noble and extraordinary.

Because of this, they were not sure for the first time, this is a magic weapon.

How could this be an artifact, how could it be possible for everyone to have one?

More than one hundred artifacts.

The shocked expression could no longer be concealed, which caught Xuan Ming straight.

"Ahem..." Xuan Ming coughed proudly, and said boldly, "You should put these away, our Martial God Sect values ​​friendship the most, and we don't ask for anything in return for helping friends!"

If their Martial God Sect was still the same as before, they would definitely keep the three artifacts without hesitation. Now, it would be better to use these artifacts to make friends with the Hong family.

Hearing this, Hongjun stopped delaying and put away the artifact.

Several people chatted for a while, in order not to delay the time, Qin Ming took the lead to say goodbye, "Everyone, there will be a time later!"

"There will be a time later! The door of the Hong family is always open to you, friends are welcome to visit at any time!" Hong Jun clasped his hands.

He also knew that Qin Ming and the others were very powerful, if it wasn't for saving them, they would have already gone to Dao Tianyin.

Everyone waved goodbye, and Qin Ming and others headed towards the direction of Dao Tianyin recorded on the map.