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Chapter 180: Reward

At this time, the Zizhuweng next to him stroked his beard and said, "Chimu Soo, forget it, our three friends in the year have become famous for a long time. What's the point of fighting with a few younger generations? This phantom spirit grass was discovered by them and they surrounded the demon fox. There is nothing they can't admit, but they can't do anything to deal with the demon fox. It's also true that we injured the demon fox and seize the phantom spirit grass. So the phantom spirit grass cannot be given to them, but for their hard work, each of us takes out a few spirit stones to treat it as a support for the younger generation."

Compared with the value of the Phantom Spirit Grass, a few spirit stones are nothing at all. Just think of it as being happy and rewarded to these junior cultivators. This way, it not only gains something but also takes care of the reputation of the three of them. Why not do it? Even if you take this matter to Yuling City and talk about it, no one can find any reason.

Chi Meisou was immediately overjoyed and said, "It's still Zizhu Weng who has an idea, so I'll make up. We won't bully the younger generation, just reward them with ten spirit stones."

Ten spirit stones? Even the fraction of the magic spirit grass is not worth it. Although the demon fox ran out of the encirclement at that time, everyone was not helpless. After half an afternoon of pursuing and blocking, the demon fox was already exhausted. It would be a matter of time to take him down. If the three friends of the cold suddenly appeared, they might have already obtained the magic spirit grass now.

Ten spirit stones, isn’t this a beggar? Everyone is unwilling to accept it, but facing three cultivators in the middle stage of Qi training, it’s useless to be unwilling to accept it, and they can’t beat it at all.

"Three seniors, the value of this phantom spirit herb..." Lu Dingshan argued himself.

Before Lu Dingshan finished speaking, Chimeisou snorted coldly, interrupted him, and said, "If other monks were here, let alone the illusion spirit herb, you might even lose your life. For the sake of your hard work, we not only did not pursue your offense, but also gave you ten spirit stones hard work, and what else is there to be inconsistency? Why? Do you think that my three friends in the Year Han are not tempered?"

While Chi Meisou spoke, his aura was out of power, and the atmosphere around him suddenly became tense. Although the momentum of the Qi Refining Period was not enough to make everyone silent, it was also very intimidating and never dared to raise any objections. The three friends of Sui Han just had a slightly better temper, but it did not mean that they dared not kill people. If they really angered them, they would kill people to silence them, and more than a dozen people present probably wouldn't even escape.

Qingyang felt very uncomfortable like everyone else, but what if he didn't accept his fate? Who made their cultivation worse than the other party? How could the Phantom Spirit Grass come back to the hands of the Qi-refining cultivator? Ten spirit stones are not worthless.

Duan Rusong and his team were relatively better. At least Lu Dingshan dared to raise his own objections to the other party. The Seven-Secret Ghost Brothers have been hiding behind since the appearance of Sui Han and the three friends, and they didn't even dare to show off their anger, let alone argue with the other party.

Seeing that no one in the monks present dared to speak again, Chi Meishou took out ten spirit stones from his body, then threw them to Duan Rusong, and then floated away with Zizhuweng and Qingsongke.

Duan Rusong held the ten spirit stones, but did not dare to say a word. He could only watch Sui Han’s three friends leave. When the three of them completely walked away, he sighed and fell to the ground, staring at the ten spirit stones in his hand in a daze.

For the sake of this phantom spirit grass, he bought the notes of his predecessors. After careful planning and preparation, he came forward to organize the expedition team and even replaced all his previous accumulations with talismans, elixirs and equipment. After that, he went through thousands of difficulties and dangers, and finally found the phantom spirit grass. As a result, the matter was about to come, but someone else intercepted it. Is there anything more unlucky than this?

Others were not feeling well, and even the Seven-Secret Ghosts were extremely depressed. Although they did not discover the Phantom Spirit Grass, according to their brother's temperament, the Phantom Spirit Grass has long been regarded as the thing in their pocket. The Seven-Secret Ghosts are used to doing things like black and black, but this time they were given a black and black by others. How could they not be frustrated?

However, it is useless to be angry. Compared with the Phantom Spirit Grass, life is more important. Many of the Seven-Sage Ghosts can live to this day, relying on the knowledge of the current affairs. Who can offend and who can't offend, their hearts are like a mirror.

Datou was taken away by the three friends of Suihan. The remaining ten spirit stones were better than nothing. The two sides no longer had the interest in fighting, so they directly added five yuan, and each family took five yuan. As for how the players on both sides distributed themselves, it was their own business.

This time, the Seven Demon Ghost did not break his promise. After taking five spirit stones, they left Yehu Ridge, leaving Qingyang, Duan Rusong and others continued to stay in place to repair. There were two injured people in their team, and it was not suitable to rush overnight, and they had to discuss the next action.

Because of the gains and losses of the Phantom Spirit Grass, everyone was not very interested. After finding the temporary residence last night, everyone fell into silence for a moment.

After a long time, Duan Rusong opened his mouth and said, "We have done half of our trip to Yuling Mountain. Let's talk about the harvest of this trip first. We have eaten the flesh and blood of the wild wolf monsters. The remaining ones are worth at most ten spirit stones. The magic weapon long sword obtained from the Bloodthirsty Vine is worth about two spirit stones, plus the five we just got, a total of seventeen."

Speaking of this, Duan Rusong paused slightly, observed the expressions of others, and continued: "We distributed it according to fifteen copies before, but considering that in order to save everyone, I and Daoist Helan used a top-grade magic talisman respectively, so I won't talk about the fractions of the two pieces. Let's divide it according to each piece of spirit stone. What do you think?"

Duan Rusong's distribution method is still possible. Although others have more or less used some life-saving methods when facing danger, such as Qingyang used two low-grade magic talismans, all of their things are too low, and they can be almost negligible compared to those two high-grade magic talismans. Moreover, the two high-grade magic talismans used by Duan Rusong and Helanfeng, one to save the lives of others, and the other to kill the wild wolf monster, play a great role. It is really nothing to divide an extra piece of spirit stone on each.

No one had any objections, Duan Rusong took out the harvest this time and distributed it in front of everyone. One portion is worth about one piece of spirit stone, which is very simple to distribute. Some people directly gave the spirit stone, while others divided the elixirs or materials worth about the same value. Qingyang only had half a portion, and it was directly exchanged for five Qi-raising pills.
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