"Divided into several levels of energy, do you mean to sacrifice your Lotus Throne, distribute the last energy of the Lotus Throne to my monsters, and then enhance their defense capabilities so that they can wait until I take them back?"
Yang Kun was a little bit unbelievable. After all, no one expected that Monk Xuyun would choose to sacrifice his own blood magic weapon to enhance Yang Kun's defense against monsters.
The monsters thought that Monk Xuyun was willing to sacrifice Yang Kun alone so that they could have a chance to survive, but he didn't expect that Monk Xuyun would be willing to sacrifice his own magic weapon. This made Yang Kun feel uncomfortable. Before, Yang Kun was still doubting Monk Xuyun.
Anyone who is in the world of cultivation knows that a magic weapon refined with heart blood is in tune with the mind of the user and if one suffers, all will suffer. If one voluntarily gives up the magic weapon and allows it to disintegrate, then the person who refined it will inevitably suffer backlash. A decline in the level of cultivation is the least of the consequences, and in serious cases it may even affect one's life. It is really hard to understand why Monk Xuyun chose this method.
Yang Kun looked at Monk Xuyun with some complexities, and he couldn't figure out why Monk Xuyun chose to do this. It would not benefit him in any way, but would harm his life. Yang Kun didn't believe that there was such a great person in the world who would sacrifice himself to strengthen others. Even if Monk Xuyun had experienced many things with him in this formation illusion these days and had become a friend in need, it couldn't explain what it was. However, Monk Xuyun's approach successfully made Yang Kun hesitate.
Yes, Yang Kun can take this opportunity to enhance his monster's defense without paying any price. It is a free benefit that cannot be refused. However, although Yang Kun is just an ordinary person and not a great celebrity, he also knows that if others are good to him, he should also be good to them, instead of taking it for granted that others should be good to him. Therefore, he really cannot agree with Monk Xuyun's method of harming himself to attract the ice sculptures in the snowfield.
Yang Kun's silence made Monk Xuyun and Zhou Tianxiang think that he would agree. After all, there were not many opportunities to get such benefits for free, especially the blood of a great monk like Monk Xuyun. One drop of it could increase the cultivation of a monster by sixty years. With such good conditions, there was no reason for Yang Kun not to agree.
Monk Xuyun had no choice but to make such a condition. A drop of his heart's blood was refined in the Lotus Throne. If this magic weapon was damaged and they were allowed to escape, Monk Xuyun had a way to only lose sixty years of cultivation. After all, Monk Xuyun was not stupid enough to joke about this matter knowing that his life would be in danger.
Monk Xuyun thought that Yang Kun would agree to it, and even if he wanted to settle the score in the future, he would have no reason to trouble Yang Kun. However, just when he thought that Yang Kun would agree, Yang Kun refused.
"I'm sorry, I can't accept that."
Monk Xuyun opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but suddenly realized that Yang Kun was indeed different from everyone he had met. An ordinary person would probably agree to such a good offer and would not care about his life at all. However, Yang Kun was able to remain sober and refuse such an attractive offer, and still cared about Monk Xuyun's life. This made Monk Xuyun remember his concern in his heart.