Chapter 145 Jelly Beans

Style: Girl Author: He's a scholarWords: 2309Update Time: 24/01/11 16:25:02
"Mr. Wang..." Yang Dingyue whispered solemnly, his eyes twinkling.

"It shouldn't be possible, right?" Yang Dingyue frowned.

Yang Si spread his hands: "But I am 100% sure that the person who stole the Golden Key of the God of War is indeed the same Mr. Wang who appeared during the day."

Yang Yiyi also looked solemn. If this was the case, then the matter would be serious.

"Mr. Wang, he is a veteran of three dynasties."

Yang Dingyue's eyes were dark.

"Lao Wang was once the Emperor's chamberlain. After the Emperor's death, the late Emperor succeeded to the throne. The late Emperor thought of the Emperor who had served him all his life, and specially gave him kungfu to practice martial arts."

"I never thought that Mr. Wang would practice martial arts with great speed, and he would reach the ninth level soon. The late emperor would appoint him as his secret guard."

"While the late emperor was still alive, at the beginning of the Three Saints Kingdom's chaos, Mr. Wang broke through the ten realms."

"After the death of the late Emperor, Mr. Wang became His Majesty's secret guard."

"Mr. Wang, it is unlikely that you will betray the royal family." Yang Dingyue said.

"Such a long life." Yang Si was slightly stunned: "I have survived two emperors."

"Ahem~" Yang Dingyue was choked by Yang Si and coughed repeatedly: "How can you talk!"

"Hey, aren't I telling the truth?" Yang Si scratched his head.

"The 120-year lifespan of a Nine-level Martial King is basically guaranteed, and a 150-year lifespan for a Tenth-level Warrior is also normal." Yang Yiyi explained.

Yang Si nodded with understanding.

"Are you sure it's Mr. Wang? Yang Dingyue asked again without giving up.

"Grandpa, this is the third time you have confirmed it." Yang Si said helplessly.

Yang Dingyue grinned: "I can't help it. This is so unbelievable."

"That's why I asked Grandpa to tell you whether you have broken through the ten realms." Yang Si said.

"Well, your grandfather probably won't have to think about the Tenth Realm in this life." Yang Dingyue shook his head. He had been stuck in the Nineth Realm Martial King for almost twenty years. If he could break through, he would have broken through long ago.

On the battlefield of the Three Holy Kingdoms, Yang Dingyue fought against two holy envoys from the Three Holy Kingdoms one against two. In a dangerous situation, he broke through and killed the two holy envoys in a row to become the Nine Realm Martial King.

But after so many years, Yang Dingyue is still the Martial King in the Ninth Realm, and the Tenth Realm is far away.

"Is it because of the hidden injury?" Yang Si looked at Yang Dingyue and asked.

"Of course!" Yang Dingyue raised his eyebrows: "Your grandfather and I are not bragging about my martial arts qualifications..."

Suddenly Yang Dingyue thought of something, stopped talking, and looked at Yang Si with a depressed look.

He suddenly remembered that his grandson was a monster, a seventeen-year-old seventh-level warrior, and he used the power of the seventh-level sword to kill the ninth-level martial king. Saying this in front of a monster was simply humiliating himself.

"Pfft~" Yang Yiyi covered her mouth and snickered.

"Hehe~" Yang Si chuckled and took out a brocade box in his hand. Just tonight, Yang Si's points officially exceeded the nine million mark. One hundred thousand points is just child's play for Yang Si now.

"If it's just because of the hidden injury, grandpa, eat this." Yang Si handed the brocade box in his hand to Yang Dingyue.

"What is this??" Yang Dingyue looked at Yang Si curiously.

"Elixir, Grandpa, you'll know after you open it and take a look." Yang Si grinned and stuffed the brocade box in his hand directly into Yang Dingyue's hand.

Yang Dingyue opened the brocade box curiously.

In an instant, the fragrance of the nine-turn soul-returning elixir began to fill the air.

Yang Dingyue and Yang Yiyi were refreshed at the same time and looked at the Nine-turn Soul-Returning Pill in the brocade box. Both of them were well-informed. Although it was their first time to see the Nine-turn Soul-Returning Pill, it was just a matter of time. With this elixir fragrance, they can know how valuable this elixir is.

Pa~

Yang Dingyue immediately closed the brocade box: "Xiaosi, where did you get this thing? This thing is definitely life-saving at critical moments! It's so precious!"

"It's the same as my martial arts skills. I can't go into details yet." Yang Si smiled.

Yang Dingyue put the elixir on the table: "It's too precious, and since I have injuries from old age, this elixir may not be effective. I'd better save it for critical moments to save lives."

"Grandpa, give it a try, maybe it will work. Senior Xue's injuries were all cured by this elixir." Yang Si said.

"Huh?" Yang Dingyue was stunned. Of course he knew Xue Long's state.

"You gave Xue Long one of such precious elixirs?" Yang Dingyue felt a little pained for no reason.

Yang Si smiled and told about the battle with the Holy Envoy Jibu at that time.

After hearing what Yang Si said, Yang Dingyue nodded: "It's understandable to say so."

However, after hearing the effect of the Nine Turns Soul Resurrection Pill, Yang Dingyue couldn't help but show a trace of yearning.

If these hidden wounds of his are cured, he is basically 100% sure of breaking through the ten realms.

A normal Ninth Realm Martial King would have a lifespan of 120 years, but now Yang Dingyue is only over 70 years old. Although he is in good spirits, he looks senile.

Under normal circumstances, Yang Dingyue would probably live a hundred years with this hidden injury.

Ten realms, who doesn’t look forward to it?

However, after hesitating for a moment, Yang Dingyue shook his head: "You'd better put it away first. This thing is too precious. Besides, Xue Long and I are in different situations."

"Grandpa~" Yang Si spread his hands helplessly: "I still have a lot of this stuff, really!"

In Yang Si's hands, he saw a brocade box in each hand.

"Ah?" Yang Dingyue was stunned.

Shouldn't this kind of thing be hard to find?

"I really have more! Sister, here I will give you two jelly beans!" Yang Si then threw the two boxes to the elder sister Yang Yiyi as if they were throwing away garbage.

As long as the points are enough, Yang Si can get as much as he wants for the Nine-Transformation Soul-Returning Pill.

Yang Si didn't care, but that didn't mean Yang Yiyi didn't care, so he quickly and carefully caught it.

"Be careful, in case they break." Yang Yiyi carefully opened the two brocade boxes, and the identical fragrance of elixirs floated out, so Yang Yiyi quickly closed them.

"Grandpa, come and try!" Yang Si pushed the brocade box on the table to Yang Dingyue again.

Yang Dingyue looked at the two brocade boxes in Yang Yiyi's hands, with some emotion on his face.

"Grandpa, give it a try, just in case it's cured." Yang Yiyi also tried to persuade him.

"Yes, and I 100% guarantee that the person who stole the Golden Key of the God of War is the King of the Tenth Realm. Grandpa, if you can cure the hidden injury and break through the Tenth Realm, we will have the confidence to deal with it." Yang Si said.

"Okay! If that's the case, then I'll give it a try!" Yang Dingyue picked up the brocade box.

Opening the brocade box, he took out the nine-turn soul-reviving elixir inside. Smelling the strong fragrance of the elixir, Yang Dingyue swallowed his saliva.

In the end, Yang Dingyue put the Nine-Turn Soul-Returning Pill into his mouth with a slightly uneasy look. Even a person as old as Yang Dingyue could feel the uneasiness.

Yang Dingyue was very much looking forward to the fact that this Nine-Turn Soul Resurrection Pill could cure his hidden wounds, but at the same time he was worried that it would not be cured and he was looking forward to it in vain.

boom!

As the power of the Nine Transformations Soul-Returning Pill was released, Yang Dingyue's expression changed!

Then he quickly concentrated.

Brush ~

The spear in his hand was thrown aside by Yang Dingyue, and he sat cross-legged on the ground.

boom!

The momentum in his body began to rise! The momentum of the Nine Realm Martial King soared into the sky!

Yang Si smacked his tongue slightly, this was even more terrifying than the momentum of Su Baiyi who had not yet broken through the tenth level.