Online: I Can See Health Bars Chapter 1640 - 735: Team Meeting_3

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Previously on Online: I Can See Health Bars...
Chen Yunyun reveals the dangerous nature of her power and her dwindling time. She expresses her wish for her only living relative to return safely, recalling past hardships and the origin of the "Dry Death Disease." Determined to rescue her master, she agrees to a deal with Fang Yu and Ding Hui, leading them to the treasure vault of Sui Chong Pass. While Fang Yu is impressed by the valuable armor and weapons, Ding Hui immediately begins claiming a large portion of the medicinal herbs and other rare materials, seemingly forgetting their plan to feign loyalty.

Fang Yu turned around and saw Ding Hui carefully holding a black and white herb. Looking at the icy box below, it seemed like the box was more precious than the medicinal materials themselves.

But in reality, that’s not the case.

"This quality... You guys at Sui Chong Pass actually managed to preserve such high-quality Two-polar Yin Yang Grass. Even in the Capital, this would be a rare item!"

Ding Hui marveled, his eyes visibly filled with greed.

Chen Yunyun gave a wry smile and said, "This item actually came from the Capital. The array master Mr. Ouyang, who was an old friend of my master, brought it as a lavish gift when he came to Sui Chong Pass to help my master modify the array for me."

"The Ouyang master you mentioned before?"

"Yes."

"So, he’s a master from the Capital, no wonder he’s so generous... I mean, his expertise in array formations is so high!"

Come on! Wipe the drool off your face!

Fang Yu couldn’t help but hold his forehead.

Ding Hui, when facing these things, finds it hard to restrain himself.

But at least manage your expressions, you’re almost scaring Chen Yunyun...

"Then this item..."

Ding Hui asked expectantly, in a low voice.

Chen Yunyun answered instantly.

"Three lords have already expressed their desire for this item. But it can be discussed, Mrs. Diao. If you wish, I’ll take the two of you to meet those lords to sit down and have a talk."

Good things indeed cannot be buried.

Gold sunken in sand still gets dug out, let alone this item just being stored in a warehouse, rather than obscured.

Fang Yu couldn’t help but look up at Chen Yunyun.

He really wanted to ask, do you know how wasteful you are... does your master know?

But thinking of her master’s situation, and Chen Yunyun’s determination at this moment, such a question would indeed be superfluous.

Even if it means exhausting all resources, she would most likely send people to rescue her master.

"This won’t do, that won’t do, Lord Yunyun, my husband is indeed crucial to this mission."

Did she start bargaining?!

Ding Hui started bargaining!!

Are you kidding me! Big brother, are you really here to pick items! How can you start negotiating, and using me as a bargaining chip at that...

Fang Yu felt frustrated; are we running away or not.

You say running, but you’re negotiating with others.

You say not running... but we’re not really going to the Land of Gathering Evil, are we? That place sounds extremely dangerous; small fries like us going there could be eaten alive.

Fang Yu only knew the Land of Gathering Evil was dangerous, but didn’t yet have a clear concept of how dangerous it was.

Even so, the idea of not going to such a place seemed best to him.

Though what Ding Hui was thinking at the moment, whether there was a change, was hard to say.

While Fang Yu was pondering, Chen Yunyun had already discussed the outcome.

"I naturally understand Young Master Diao’s significance, so I’ll accompany you both to discuss the allocation problem with the others. Except for Daoist Qing Yan, I am confident I can persuade the others to give it up."

Everyone has different priorities.

Even with such a large treasure trove here, the items sought by each person have a certain focus in distribution.

Like the others, they’re just incidentally after the Two-polar Yin Yang Grass, but Daoist Qing Yan is determined to have it.

Therefore, on the allocation issue, Chen Yunyun is confident in making others give it up, except for Daoist Qing Yan, where she’s not very confident.

"Mrs. Diao, the item is here, it won’t run away. How to allocate, how to distribute, can be discussed later. Now, I ask both of you to follow me and meet the other team members to discuss how to rescue my master."

Having seen the treasure trove and knowing the item is real, the next step is getting down to real work.

Using bait to catch fish, Chen Yunyun understands this tactic; she’s not as naive as she seemed before.

Yet one must admit, that simple method is indeed very effective.

Because the item is real, genuinely available, now it’s just about whether you’re capable of returning alive to claim it.

Moreover, Ding Hui... is evidently hooked.

Besides several items that are not very valuable, the deposit Ding Hui can take away now is rather limited.

As for the things she truly wants, they all require competing with others for rewards.

"This sword..."

At this moment, Fang Yu retrieved a treasure sword from a shelf, its scabbard covered with various intricate patterns.

"Young Master Diao! Wait!"

From beside, Chen Yunyun’s startled voice rang out.

But, it was too late.

Fang Yu had already placed his hand on the hilt and was slowly drawing it out.

In just an instant!

Fang Yu’s body flashed with an electric-like sensation!

And then... agitation!

His Demon Blood, the Green Demon Blood with a purity of 99%, was... agitated!

Bit by bit, the sword hilt he was touching exerted a strong pulling force, drawing the Demon Blood from Fang Yu towards the sword hilt’s blood groove-like patterns.

His fingertips gradually swelled slightly, as a bit of blood accumulated at the tips, seemingly ready to break through the skin and be sucked into the sword hilt’s blood groove!

And just then.

Pop!

Fang Yu’s hand was slapped, the slightly drawn sword blade instantly retracted into the scabbard.

The curious sensation of blood being drawn quickly surged back and returned to his body, back to normal.

"Phew..."

Chen Yunyun seemed relieved, retrieving the sword from Fang Yu’s hands and carefully placing it back on the rack.