God of War System

Chapter 144 Divide up the results

At this moment, the three of Bai Mingxuan were sitting cross-legged on the ground with their eyes closed, slowly recovering their strength and energy.

What surprised them was that after this battle, their strength had increased a lot, especially Mo Yan, who had directly broken through the original four-star peak and successfully promoted to five-star.

Feeling a familiar breath approaching, several people opened their eyes and stood up.

In the distance, a figure with a huge sword on his back slowly appeared. Hao Ran was Ye Tian, ​​holding a storage ring in his hand.

When Bai Mingxuan and others saw this, they immediately stepped forward to greet them. Except for Mo Yan, the other two Bai all had smiles on their faces.

"Resolved?" Bai Mingxuan said. He was not surprised when he saw that Ye Tian's face was neither red nor out of breath. Even a weakened version of the fourth-order monster wanted to kill a fake martial spirit like Ding Chengshan. It would take too much time and effort.

"Well, this is his storage ring, let's share the contents." Ye Tian smiled and spread his palms.

"How can this work? Brother Ye Tian solved it himself, and we can't help."

Leng Feng was the first to speak, and Bai Mingxuan and the others on the side also nodded. After the previous battles, it is already good that their realm strength has increased. How can they share the results of Ye Tian's battle.

"Are we a group?" Ye Tian shrugged and asked.

"It's only natural..."

"Then don't refuse. Since we are a group, we share blessings and hardships. Although I, Ye Tian, ​​am not a gentleman, I also know this truth." Ye Tian smiled lightly.

"...Okay then." Bai Mingxuan and the others were silent for a moment, and finally nodded. After all, Dingcheng Mountain probably doesn't have any treasures, so even if everyone shares it together, there is nothing to feel sorry for.

Ye Tianwen said that he took all the items from the Ding Chengshan Storage Ring to the ground and started to turn them over.

"I didn't expect this Ding Chengshan to be quite rich." Ye Tian sneered as he looked at the more than 80 Yaojin cards scattered on the ground.

An ordinary martial artist mercenary can only earn 400 to 2000 million gold coins in a lifetime. Even a nine-star martial artist and mercenary captain can only earn [-] million at most.

The Blood Qi Pill that Ding Chengshan had just taken, together with the 8000 million gold coins, already surpassed [-] million. Obviously, he used his power to deduct the mercenaries' mission rewards.

Being a mercenary is not only a hard job, but also a dangerous profession. You often lick blood from the edge of your knife and are close to death, and you may die accidentally one day.

The money earned by others risking their lives was so embezzled, Ye Tian thought at this moment that the death of a person like Ding Chengshan is really not a pity, and he wished to go back and make up a few more swords.

"Brother Leng, take this pair of iron claws. You will need to pass through the Yansha Forest in a while. If you don't have a weapon in your hand, it will inevitably consume a lot of energy."

"Okay." Leng Feng didn't show any pretense, nodded and put the iron claws into the storage ring.

In the end, each person got more than 2000 million gold coins. Since Ding Chengshan's two Xuan-level intermediate martial arts are both wind attribute martial arts, Ye Tian distributed them to Bai Mingxuan.

Leng Feng and Mo Yan naturally had no objections. One of them had a metallic martial element and the other had an ice attribute. Even if they practiced these two martial arts, they could not exert their maximum power.

After the results were divided, Ye Tian and the others also stood up and walked towards Lingxi City.

While walking, Bai Mingxuan said with a little embarrassment, "Brother Ye, there is a question that the three of us haven't asked just now, I don't know..."

"Brother Bai, speak up." Ye Tianmu didn't look sideways, and smiled casually.

"That's how it is. What happened to the black phantom above Brother Ye's head when he was chasing Dingcheng Mountain?" Bai Mingxuan asked doubtfully. In fact, he had already guessed the general idea in his heart, but he couldn't help but want to know the exact answer.

"Is this what you're talking about...Shadow Martial Spirit, summon!" Ye Tian paused, and after speaking, a black shadow appeared above his head.

Due to the close distance, Bai Mingxuan and the others could see clearly, with complicated expressions on their faces.

"It's indeed a martial spirit, Brother Ye... I don't know what to say now." Bai Mingxuan shook his head with a wry smile.

The previous piece of cloth that could carry the formation was enough to surprise them. They didn't expect Ye Tian to awaken the martial soul in advance. They didn't know whether to envy or sigh.

It was still not late at night, and in the lobby of Yongle Building, there were many people drinking and chatting, and a mercenary was spitting all over the place, bragging about his deeds with his companions.

There was no one ordering food in the distinguished box, and Zheng Yong did not enter the kitchen, but sat at the counter, staring at the door.

"I hope Ding Chengshan knows how to exercise caution. These young people should have a lot of background. If one of them dies, I am afraid that even my Yongle Tower will be dragged in..." Zheng Yong looked bitter, for such a young second-grade person The alchemist has no background, so who would believe it?
Not to mention the other young martial arts masters.

At this time, seeing Ye Tian and his group returning, Zheng Yong couldn't help walking out of the counter, stepped forward to ask, and asked with concern, "Are you all alright, little brothers?"

Ye Tian and the others shook their heads.

Hearing this, Zheng Yong breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "What about Ding Chengshan?"

"Dead." Ye Tian said lightly.

Hearing this, Zheng Yong's face twitched for a while. The Blood Qi Pill in Ding Chengshan's hand was bought by someone he asked. It's appalling...

"Why, does Shopkeeper Zheng want to avenge him?" Ye Tian asked back.

"Zheng didn't mean that, it was just pure curiosity." Zheng Yong shook his head hastily and smiled apologetically.

What a joke, the nine-star martial artist with the Blood Energy Pill is dead. He is just an ordinary nine-star martial artist. If he fights with these young people, he is looking for death!

"It's fine if you don't want to take revenge, open four rooms for us, and let someone put some hot water on it. I just sweated a lot, and I want to wash here." Ye Tian said with a smile.

The three of Bai Mingxuan on the side were speechless, Ye Tian looked like he was sweating...

"Okay, Zheng will make arrangements now. In order to express my apology, everyone's future consumption at Yongle Tower can be exempted." Zheng Yong said with a smile. The cost of one tael of soul-warming wine costs 700 million gold coins, but these few The young people had already drank before, so he was not worried about these young people ordering again.

"Thank you so much for that."

Seeing Ye Tian nodding his head, Zheng Yong immediately called a few servants not far away, and immediately told Ye Tian's request.

Afterwards, he specially instructed these servants not to neglect these young men, or leave immediately.

The boys nodded immediately upon hearing the words, and began to get busy.

After a long while, Ye Tian and his party also entered their respective rooms. After washing their bodies, they made handprints on the bed and began to meditate.

Two days later, the morning sun had just shone through the window and shone into Ye Tian's room, when the system suddenly sounded.

"Ding! When the weekly free lottery is reached, should the host draw a lottery immediately?"

(End of this chapter)