Destined Martial God

C159 Dividing (Medium)



C159 Dividing (Medium)

3Qing Yunfeng, Hidden Moon Pavilion!    
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In the face of the Royal Realm's top grade artifact, the Heaven Shrouding Bowl, not only did Chu Zhongyu not accept it, he even shook his head and rejected it.    

    

"Ninth Junior Brother, this is a top grade Royal Realm magical equipment. Not to mention us Qing Yunfeng, even in the entire Hundred Feet Sect, I'm afraid this is the only top-grade Royal Armament."    

    

"Junior Brother, you are a person who has committed all sorts of evil and have acted decisively. In the future, you will definitely encounter more dangers than me. Therefore, it's better for you to use this Royal Realm top grade magic tool!"    

    

Forcefully stuffing the Sky Covering Bowl into Chu Zhongyu's hands, Yu Haoran expressed his attitude with an extremely disdainful tone.    

    

"Eldest Senior Brother, what kind of person am I, Yu Haoran? He is a monstrous genius who will become a Throne in the future. A mere damaged Royal Realm artefact simply doesn't enter my eyes at all.    

    

"Da Shixiong, do you still not understand Ninth Junior Brother's personality? The things that he wants to give away, cannot be taken back! " Seeing that Chu Zhongyu was about to shirk away again and urgently wanted to know what his share of rewards was, he could not help but persuade him.    

    

"Eldest Senior Brother, Fifth Junior Brother is right. From being able to anger the hall master of the Merit Palace and assaulting Zhi Fafeng, you can tell that the Ninth Junior Brother is someone who keeps his promises, so stop trying to shirk him!" Liu Guangwei added.    

    

Fusing was not a treasure that he was looking forward to distributing, but it was because he did not want Chu Zhongyu's excessive excuses to affect his other Junior Brothers' attitude towards accepting the treasure.    

    

"Alright!"    

    

and Huang Zonghua's persuasion, made Chu Zhongyu finally accept the Heaven Shrouding Bowl helplessly.    

    

Chu Zhongyu raised his head and glanced at Yu Haoran. Chu Zhongyu wanted to use his life's oath to repay Yu Haoran, but thinking back to yesterday when he charged towards Zhi Fafeng, he had already made a life's oath, so he could only choose to shut his mouth temporarily.    

    

However, the gratitude in his heart towards Yu Haoran had already surpassed the power of his master, Feng Qingyun.    

    

"Senior Brother, here are a thousand Rank 7 Spirit Stones to Rank 9 Spirit Stones, it is enough for you to consolidate the First Rank of Martial King, and continue to increase your cultivation at a fast pace!"    

    

Although Chu Zhongyu did not say anything grateful, Yu Haoran could tell from the changes in his emotions that he was feeling now.    

    

To help Chu Zhongyu in this way, other than repaying the kindness that he had shown to Big Senior in his previous life, Yu Haoran also wanted to reap the benefits of his friendship.    

    

To put it bluntly, she wanted to gain his unconditional trust.    

    

According to the Tower Spirit, after his rebirth, his future path of martial arts would be filled with blood and gore, and he might even become enemies with everyone in the world.    

    

Therefore, he needed a helper. He needed friends and subordinates who were absolutely confident in him and would not easily betray him.    

    

"Second senior brother, due to your personality and interest, I don't have many treasures here that are suitable for you."    

    

Withdrawing his complicated thoughts, Yu Haoran looked at Second Senior Brother Liu Guangwei, and said apologetically.    

    

"It's fine, I'm not really interested in cultivation either!" Waving his hands, Liu Guangwei spoke without a care.    

    

"Second senior brother, but I promise you, in the shortest amount of time, one year, or even two years, I will definitely give you an inheritance that will make you satisfied. An inheritance that will allow you to become a Martial Saint, or even a Martial Saint!"    

    

Although Liu Guangwei indicated that it was fine with him, Yu Haoran did not want to be treated differently. Therefore, he promised Liu Guangwei that he would make up for it in the future while taking out two boxes of Spirit Stones.    

    

"Second senior brother, although you are not interested in cultivation, we live in a world where the strong are respected. Strength is the only way to survive."    

    

"Therefore, these two thousand Spirit Stones, from the First Rank to the Ninth Rank of the Seventh Order, you will first use it to increase your strength. In the future, you will be able to receive more inheritance."    

    

"Sure!" Without any formalities, Liu Guangwei accepted the second box of Spirit Stones and retreated to the side of the Wind Pavilion.    

    

As for the inheritance that Yu Haoran had mentioned earlier, he only treated it as Yu Haoran's consolation and did not take it to heart.    

    

"Third senior brother, right now, your cultivation is at the early seventh stage of the Martial Master, and your foundation is quite solid. Your mental state is also quite outstanding, so this top-grade king Realm magic tool, the Spirit Sword, will serve as your natural magic tool for the time being."    

    

Unable to wait for Dong Mingyu's excuse, Yu Haoran also took out two boxes of Spirit Stones and continued to speak.    

    

"Just like Second Senior Brother's, this is two thousand grade one to nine spirit stones of the seventh step. It should be able to help you raise your cultivation to the peak of the ninth level of Martial Master."    

    

"Then, according to your personal circumstances."    

    

"If you rely on your own comprehension to break through to the Martial King, then I'll think of a way to help you change your King's Realm magic tool."    

    

"If the bottleneck of the Martial King Realm is too stable, I will help you find a medicine that can assist you in breaking through the Martial King Realm!"    

    

"Ninth Junior Brother, thank you!" Dong Mingyu, who didn't like to talk, silently accepted the magic tools and spirit stones.    

    

At this time, his mind was the same as Chu Zhongyu's, he wanted to see how Chu Zhongyu would take action in the future.    

    

"Fourth Senior Brother, your current cultivation is at the early third grade of Martial Master, and the power of your soul is far inferior to third senior brother's, so for the time being, you can only use low-grade king level magical equipment!" Taking out a low-grade king level sword, Yu Haoran explained.    

    

"Besides a low-grade king level magical equipment, this bottle of Jadeite Jadeite Pellet can be used to temper the soul."    

    

"Once the strength of your soul has been completely consolidated and has fused with your own cultivation, I will give you a King's Realm top-grade magic tool to use as a natural magic tool."    

    

"At the same time, this is also two thousand spirit stones from the first rank of the seventh step to the ninth rank. It should be able to help you raise your cultivation to the peak of the ninth rank!"    

    

"Just like third senior, how you break through the realm of Martial King in the future will depend on your own situation!"    

    

"Ninth Junior Brother, what's there to be grateful for and what's to be loyal to? I won't say much.    

    

Although the level of the magic tools were not as good as Dong Mingyu's, the amount of spirit stones and extra pills meant that the treasures Yu Haoran had gifted them were specifically given out according to their own circumstances.    

    

Thus, not only was there not the slightest bit of dissatisfaction with his luck, his heartfelt gratitude was exactly the same as his three senior brothers.    

    

"Fifth senior brother, your situation is a bit special, so this treasure split doesn't have your share!" said with a serious expression on his face as he looked at Huang Zonghua, who had directly rushed to the front of the stone table.    

    

"What!?" "No part of mine!" Huang Shaohua, who was looking forward to it, asked in surprise.    

    

Nodding his head, Yu Haoran said with a very serious expression: "That's right."    

    

"Ninth Junior Brother, my heart is broken!" After receiving Yu Haoran's confirmation, Huang Zonghua pressed his left hand to his heart, looking heartbroken.    

    

"Fifth senior brother, I have a bottle of top grade medicinal pills that can heal the internal organs. Either that or we'll treat this bottle of medicinal pills as a gift for you." Yu Haoran acted as if he was a kind person and asked.    

    

"Ninth Junior Brother, my heart is heavily injured. Not only will it affect my newly consolidated cultivation, it will also delay my future cultivation. How do you think you can compensate me?"    

    

It was only the compensation of a bottle of pills, how could Huang Zonghua be willing to accept it.    

    


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