"Very well. Here are the arrangements: of the sixteen soul bones over ten thousand years old, half will go into storage. The remaining eight, along with all thirteen Thousand-Year Soul Bones, will be distributed among the households according to merit. Little sister, you'll handle this. If there aren't enough Thousand-Year Soul Bones, make up the shortfall from the clan treasury." Chen Yu's voice was clear and firm. He swept his gaze around the room, meeting everyone's eyes so they understood that this decision had been carefully considered.
He had put Chen Hanxin in charge because he feared Zhu Yanfeng would not be able to keep everyone in line.
The moment Chen Yu finished speaking, the entire meeting room erupted into a clamor.
Although everyone knew the village would compensate them for the grievous losses it had suffered, they were still somewhat surprised to hear Chen Yu's arrangements.
This decision was undoubtedly an enormous reward for them. From what Chen Yu had said, practically every household would receive one.
Soul bones over ten thousand years old were exceedingly rare and tremendously beneficial to a soul master's growth.
The other Thousand-Year Soul Bones were likewise worth a fortune. Many soul masters could reach, at most, the Soul King rank in their lifetimes, and some could not even reach that. Under such circumstances, Thousand-Year Soul Bones were just as precious.
At the very least, they could be traded, used to prepare medicines, or refined into soul armaments, among other things.
To put it in perspective, the soul master world had already researched the uses of soul bones extensively.
Many broken soul bones could be used in medicine or as materials for weapons and armor. The martial soul world called weapons and armor containing soul-conducting materials soul armaments.
Organizations specializing in purchasing broken soul