"What a fine demonic beast Primordial Spirit!" Wu Shengjing took out a special spirit bottle and stored the Thunder Crane's remaining Primordial Spirit inside.
Then he collected the Thunder Crane's corpse and feathers, leaving not a single feather behind.
Whenever he saw a damaged lightning feather, his heart ached a little.
Ye Jingzhong understood. If he were a rogue cultivator, he would probably have done the same, so his expression at that moment was no different from Wu Shengjing's.
"Fellow Daoist Wu, let's go take a look at those Thunder Crane eggs!" Ye Jingzhong suggested.
"Yes, yes, let's look at those lightning eggs!" Wu Shengjing nodded repeatedly.
The two rose into the air. When they reached the Iron Ebony, Ye Jingzhong sighed in admiration again. "This Iron Ebony is fine wood, too!"
Wu Shengjing showed little reaction to Ye Jingzhong's admiration, but his eyes soon lit up.
Although he had little interest in this lightning-infused Iron Ebony, if Ye Jingzhong wanted it badly, he could take a larger share of the Thunder Crane's corpse.
"It certainly is fine mutated wood. Its lightning aura is truly extraordinary. It would be an excellent choice for crafting either lightning-attribute spirit puppets or lightning-attribute flying sword spirit treasures!" Wu Shengjing was not particularly good at praising materials, but he could still give a standard description.
Ye Jingzhong did not answer. At a time like this, he would not show the slightest intention of yielding.
Whether he wanted to support the other man or not, he could not expose any flaws.
There was no telling whether Wu Shengjing might later be subjected to spirit questioning.
When they reached the nest, they discovered that it had been woven entirely from top-grade fifth-stage lightning-attribute spirit wood branches. There were even ten supreme-grade lightning-attribute spirit stones inside.
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