Chapter 636: Distribution of the spoils

Although Sun Mingsheng was at a disadvantage in the battle, no matter how dangerous the situation was, he would rather use the valuable talisman as an emergency measure than use the last bit of his strength.

Although he was at a disadvantage in the head-on battle with the three Bangu birds, after receiving the reminder from Taoist Qingwei, he suddenly exploded with all his strength and successfully opened a gap to escape.

On the contrary, from the beginning of the battle to the present, Guo, a physical cultivator who relied on his physical strength to fight against five Bangu birds without suffering any serious damage, has become a difficult person to escape.

Especially with the double evacuation of Sun Mingsheng and Qingwei Taoist, a total of twelve Bangu birds gathered together again and directly surrounded them layer by layer.

In the battle just now, although the twelve Bangu birds did not suffer any obvious losses, judging from their character, it is already unacceptable that they have not hunted the enemy.

The ferocity is like a Bangu bird's pursuit of all kinds of blood food, which is deeply rooted in the bone marrow. Now that the other two people have evacuated, they naturally don't mind leaving their strongest bodies to replenish their blood food.

But since this was not the first time Guo Taixiu had come, he naturally knew his own strengths and weaknesses and his last-minute evacuation.

With the gathering of twelve Bangu birds and the return support from other Bangu bird flocks, the physical cultivator surnamed Guo still looked at ease.

When he noticed that Taoist Qingwei and Sun Mingsheng had evacuated one after another and kept at a relatively safe distance, golden rays of light suddenly erupted from their bodies, just like the Buddha statues in the temple.

This layer of golden light possesses magical power. Under its soothing touch, the murderous aura gradually becomes calmer.

Twelve Bangu birds and more than twice the number of returning birds also flapped their wings and flew around, constantly spinning around them, seeming to be in a strange state.

"As your cultivation becomes more and more sophisticated, the use of soothing Buddha's light becomes more and more wonderful. Unfortunately, its limitations are too complicated. Otherwise, this Buddhist technique would be worthy of investment and in-depth study."

The physical cultivator surnamed Guo showed a satisfied look on his face. He reached out and quickly picked a life feather from the neck of each Bangu bird, then left easily and gathered at the originally agreed place.

Every bird flying monster or spirit beast, nourished by the monster power in the dantian, grows a fundamental life feather on its neck as it ages.

Depending on the type of bird, the size, shape, and color of the natal feathers are also obviously different. The natal feathers of the Bangu bird are blood red, as if they have been soaked in blood for a long time.

"Although they are both natal feathers from the Bangu bird, the number has exceeded a hundred over the years, which is enough to refine a high-quality magic weapon."

If it weren't for this special method of soothing Buddha's light, Guo's physical cultivation would not easily take the risk and choose to be the last one to break through.

Of course, there is always a balance between effort and reward. If you don't stay in the last place, you will never have the chance to get Bangu Bird's natal feather.

Until Guo's physical training disappeared in the distance, the Bangu bird, which had become calm under the soothing Buddha's light, became more explosive than before, and the entire group fell into fighting with each other.

Especially when one of the Bangu birds, which was obviously slightly inferior in strength, was severely injured and shed bursts of fishy-smelling blood, it brought the fight to a whole new level.

However, Sun Mingsheng was not clear about the changes here and was not interested. At this time, he was already more than ten thousand miles away from the original battlefield and was located in the depression of three mountains.

In the previous battle, one against three, although he managed to survive relying on three magic weapons, he also suffered a lot of trauma.

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Sun for successfully completing the first battle. It can be regarded as officially passing the test. Welcome to officially join the four-person team."

Taoist Qingwei had not suffered any obvious injuries during the battle, and there was not even a single wrinkle in his Taoist robe. At this time, he officially recognized Sun Mingsheng's joining.

"So what if the first test fails?"

At this point, Sun Mingsheng had already understood the mystery, especially regarding the fighting habits of the Bangu Bird. Although he was a little angry in his heart, it was not incomprehensible.

"Two fellow Taoists have failed before Fellow Daoist Sun. One of them escaped and the other died. If he fails to pass the test, he will naturally not be able to continue to participate in it in the future."

"With the wisdom of my Taoist friends, I naturally understand the value of a special spiritual object like Bangu's guano. If I haven't shown the combat power to match it, how can I be qualified to share and possess this kind of spiritual object?"

Regarding the so-called test and the consequences of failure, Taoist Qingwei did not hide it at all, but directly told the truth straight to the point.

"Spiritual objects of all kinds are becoming increasingly rare in the world of cultivation, which has always been inhabited by virtuous people. Fortunately, I am one of them. But do Fellow Daoist Guo and Fellow Daoist Song need to go to support them?"

Facing the other party's straight-to-the-point approach, the small amount of unhappiness in Sun Mingsheng's heart completely disappeared.

Since Sun Mingsheng embarked on the path of cultivation, although he received some help from his family in the early stages, in the later stages he mainly relied on his own strength, and he was clearly aware of the cruelty of the cultivation world.

Since the other party did not hide their thoughts, Sun Mingsheng naturally expressed a limited understanding.

"The two Taoist friends each have magical means in hand. Although they cannot directly win the battle, there is no doubt that they can escape."

The words of Taoist Qingwei are full of confidence, which is based on the understanding of the strength of the other two.

"Thank you for your concern, I don't know whether Song is safe or not, but Guo is safe."

The rather rough voice of the body cultivator surnamed Guo came. Except for some external injuries caused by the battle, there was no substantial damage. His bulging muscles were constantly repairing the wounds on his body.

"The three Taoist friends are safe and sound. As the initiator, I will naturally not have any problems. Otherwise, wouldn't you Taoist friends waste a battle in vain?"

With a wave of flickering in the air, Song Zhenhua's figure also began to appear in the air, but it was unknown when it appeared.

"This operation has ended perfectly. Now we will distribute the spoils according to the proportion agreed upon at the beginning."

"This time we got a total of 20 kilograms of Ban Gu bird droppings, 3 kilograms for Fellow Daoist Sun, 5 kilograms each for Fellow Daoist Guo and Fellow Daoist Qingwei, and the remaining 7 kilograms belong to me."

"The other two bottles of Jiushen Dan are also given as rewards to Fellow Daoist Sun according to the original agreement. After refining, your cultivation will be further improved. After 20 years, it will be easier to deal with these Ban Gu birds."

Song Zhenhua had already distributed the spoils early. After confirming that there were no objections, he was the first to disappear into the distance as a stream of light, and agreed to the next operation 20 years later.