Xiao Chen was instantly stunned. Then, he came to his senses and didn't take the Space Ring and the identity token. Instead, he said, "Senior Brother Wen Xiu, isn't this against the rules? According to the rules that we set for newcomers when we left the sect, the first time we go out for training, we can't take part in the distribution of the spoils of war. I can't accept this. "
Actually, it wasn't only the Southern Spirit Immortal Sect that had such a rule. It could be said that this was an unspoken rule on the battlefield.
This was because a newcomer who had just entered the battlefield didn't know anything. Even if they were brought along by fellow disciples of the same sect, they would still have to bear a huge risk!
Therefore, over the years, there was this unwritten rule!
That was, newcomers who had just entered the battlefield wouldn't participate in the distribution of the spoils of war during their first training with a team. Their share as a newcomer would be divided among the team leader and the other team members.
This was also to thank the team leader and the other team members for helping him during his first training!
So now that Wen Xiu was giving all the spoils of war to him alone, Xiao Chen didn't dare to accept it.
"Junior Brother Xiao Chen, if I ask you to take it, then just take it. Although rules are rules, rules are dead while people are alive. If it weren't for you giving me such a precious fifth-grade medicinal pill, I would have lost my life, let alone being able to kill these two fellows and obtain so many spoils of war. Therefore, you can take all of these spoils of war. Junior Brother Wei Qi won't have any objections! "Wen Xiu insisted on giving all the spoils of war to Xiao Chen.
At this moment, Wei Qi also nodded repeatedly and said, "That's right, Junior Brother Xiao Chen. If it wasn't for your precious elixir, Senior Brother Wen Xiu would have been in deep trouble. We might not have been able to escape either. So just take these spoils of war!"
"Although that's true, Senior Brother Wen Xiu killed those two powerful foreign races alone. I didn't help at all. I really can't accept these spoils of war. Otherwise, I'll be scolded to death by the Elders when I get back." Xiao Chen smiled bitterly.
"How about this, you and Senior Brother Wen Xiu split the spoils of war equally. Senior Brother Wen Xiu helped out and you paid for it. You two should split it equally. That way, even the Elders won't say much." Wei Qi looked at Xiao Chen, then at Wen Xiu. He helplessly realized that these two fellows seemed to be a little stubborn, so he could only mediate between them!
"This... This isn't very good." Wen Xiu was still a little hesitant. After all, he was also a person who did not like owing favors. If Xiao Chen had not returned in time and given him such a precious fifth-grade medicinal pill, he would definitely be dead by now.
Compared to his own life, Wen Xiu really didn't want to take advantage of Xiao Chen.
Compared to his own life, Wen Xiu really didn't want to take advantage of these spoils of war by taking advantage of Xiao Chen.
"Senior Brother Wen Xiu, let's do it this way. If you don't accept it, I don't think Junior Brother Xiao Chen will accept it either." Wei Qi also smiled bitterly. He also understood Wen Xiu's temper very well.
Xiao Chen nodded and said, "That's right, Senior Brother Wen Xiu. If you, a person who killed two powerful beings from a foreign race, can't accept it, then there's no reason for a newbie like me to accept so many spoils of war. If push comes to shove, why don't the three of us split the spoils of war equally? How about that?"
"Ah? How can that be? I absolutely don't want it! I didn't help at all this time! "When Wei Qi heard this, he immediately refused.
"I say, the two of you are really strange. There are spoils of war delivered to your doorstep, but you don't want them? Then just throw them away. In any case, you don't want them. As a newcomer, I don't dare to disobey the rules. Otherwise, I will definitely be scolded to death when I get back. "Xiao Chen looked at Wen Xiu and Wei Qi strangely and said helplessly.
"This... Alright, we'll do as Junior Brother Xiao Chen says. Junior Brother Wei Qi, don't refuse Junior Brother Xiao Chen's good intentions. Let's split the spoils of war between the three of us. However, the identity tokens of these two fellows will all belong to Junior Brother Xiao Chen. Junior Brother Xiao Chen just broke through to the Heavenly Immortal Stage not long ago and has just entered the battlefield. The amount of Contribution Points is still very important to Junior Brother Xiao Chen, so don't refuse it. "In the end, it was Wen Xiu who made the final decision.
Xiao Chen and Wei Qi looked at each other and smiled in agreement.
In the end, these two fellows' space rings and the spoils of war were divided equally among the three of them, and the identity tokens were all given to Xiao Chen.
To be honest, Xiao Chen didn't care about the spoils of war of these two Alien Clan powerhouses. After all, his current status was not the same as before. There were countless natural treasures in his space ring. He was a real nouveau riche.
However, under Wen Xiu's insistence, he still accepted a small part of the spoils of war that belonged to him!
On the contrary, for Xiao Chen, he cared more about the Contribution Points that could be exchanged for the identity tokens.
Because this was not only related to his ranking, but also because the Contribution Points could be exchanged for some good things that were not usually sold.
Before the distribution was complete, Xiao Chen was still very emotional. Although the spoils of war weren't worth much, they made him realize the cruelty of this battlefield.
Here, he could encounter danger at any time, and it could be fatal danger.
What was even more terrifying was that he didn't know when he might become the spoils of war in the mouth of others.
This was a very scary thing, so Xiao Chen didn't feel happy because he had obtained a spoil of war for nothing. Instead, his mood was quite heavy.
He deeply felt an incomparably strong sense of crisis.
Wen Xiu and Wei Qi were obviously already at the level of a wily old fox. They could tell what Xiao Chen was thinking at a glance.
"Hehe, Junior Brother Xiao Chen doesn't need to worry too much. Once you get used to it, it will be fine. Moreover, maintaining an appropriate sense of crisis and pressure can also promote our growth more!" Wen Xiu did not elaborate further, as Xiao Chen still needed to think things through on his own. "That's right," Wen Xiu said calmly.
"Thank you for your guidance, Senior Brother." Xiao Chen nodded, then suppressed these messy emotions and didn't continue to think about it.
"Alright, let's adjust a little more and continue! Every time we leave the stronghold, we can only go back after at least half a year. We can't go back at will in the middle unless we encounter a life and death crisis. Therefore, every time we come out, we must find a way to survive on the battlefield for half a year! "Wen Xiu exhaled and said slowly.
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