"Take these pills and distribute them. Looks like we'll have to work a little harder today, so all of you need to put in more effort. Once we return to the Soaring Heavens Palace camp, we'll distribute rewards according to merit."
Lu Xiaotian flicked out more than a dozen pill bottles. They all contained Return-Heaven Pills, used by Foundation Establishment cultivators to restore their magical power.
"Yes, Senior." Miao Ruolin and the others grinned.
"These are all the Return-Heaven Pills I have on me. Take out the ones I gave you earlier and use those first. Once we're settled later, I'll return them to you."
Lu Xiaotian added another sentence. Although he refined pills quickly enough, this was not the time for alchemy. They were still in the War-Moon Alliance's territory and had to leave as soon as possible. Controlling the spirit cannons was no easy task either. Judging by Lu Xiaotian's estimation, there would probably be more clashes ahead. They had seized the ship, yet still lacked enough people to operate it. The situation was truly awkward.
As for the reward of Condensation Golden Pills, it seemed generous, but up to now, apart from the ones given to Luo Kang and promised to Miao Ruolin, he had only handed out two. Compared with what they had gained—especially the value of this flying warship—it was not even a drop in the bucket.
Perhaps, to some sects, after so many years of war, flying warships had become too worn-out to use and too costly to maintain. But to Lu Xiaotian, at least for now, they did not count as much of a burden.
"Senior, will there be interest when the time comes?" Miao Ruolin asked, as if possessed.
Liu Jinglei and the others were running off excitedly to control the spirit