"Then I shall gift Fellow Daoist Jing Yuan one Demon Corpse each at the early, middle, and late Spirit Transformation stages."
Jing Yuan had provided a method to purify spiritual veins. As the leader, Fang Xiao naturally had to make some gesture.
There was also another reason why he was so generous as to give away three Demon Corpses.
First, merit had to be rewarded. This would greatly spur the motivation of these Spirit Transformation cultivators.
Second, aside from the corpses of Lusheng and Shendu, Fang Xiao did not care about the others in the slightest. They could not have been more suitable as rewards.
The moment he spoke, Jing Yuan was overjoyed beyond measure.
Although she still had to bear half the resources for refining the Golden Body Sculpture, and the expenditure would nearly drain the entire Nine Marvels Sect dry, Fang Xiao had recognized her efforts and even bestowed three Demon Corpses upon her.
With this, counting herself, the Nine Marvels Sect would have a full five Spirit Transformation-level combatants in the future. It could be said to greatly ease the decline of the Buddhist sect.
How could Jing Yuan not be excited?
However, Fang Xiao's act of rewarding Jing Yuan made the others anxious.
Naturally, they had guessed that Fang Xiao would not let Jing Yuan suffer a loss. Merely having to contribute half the resources was already a result that greatly satisfied them.
Yet Fang Xiao's further compensation with Demon Corpses left them with the feeling that their schemes had fallen through, a hollow sense of loss settling in their hearts.
It was like, it didn't matter if I couldn't have it—but if you got it, then I felt awful.
And that was precisely the effect Fang Xiao wanted.
"It is merely a Demon Corpse. Why