Chapter 339 Gift of Treasures
Dafeng, Princess's Mansion.
“.”
"Changtian, did you see everything just now?"
Bright sunlight filtered through the wooden lattice windows, shining on the mottled white stone floor, faintly reflecting the blurry figures of two people.
In the room, Qin Zhengqiu sat opposite Wei Changtian. Without waiting for Wei Changtian's answer, he smiled bitterly and said, "I know what you want to say, but the Moon-Picking Sword may be my only chance to break through to the first level. I am unwilling to give up like this."
"You don't have to worry about me, and you don't have to persuade me anymore. I have made up my mind."
"If something unexpected really happens, I just hope you can take over the Tianluo Sect and don't let its inheritance be cut off."
It is obvious that Qin Zhengqiu has made up his mind to go all the way.
Wei Changtian did not interrupt him. He waited until the former finished explaining his "afterlife" in a long-winded manner, and then he gently took out a small iron plate from his arms.
It is made of black iron, half the size of a palm, diamond-shaped, and has the word "Shu" engraved on the front.
From the appearance, this is just an ordinary Shuzhou Army identity token.
But "click~"
Wei Changtian didn't say anything, but just reached out and pressed a small bump on the side of the iron plate.
The sophisticated and ingenious mechanism began to work, and the token, which was less than a finger thick, slowly split into two, revealing a small concave space inside.
The real dragon's forehead scales are hidden in this secret compartment.
"Changtian, this."
Looking at the golden scales, Qin Zhengqiu was bewildered: "What is this?"
"Grandpa, do you still remember that at the Spring Dragon Poetry Festival, a golden carp jumped over the Dragon Gate and turned into a real dragon?"
Wei Changtian took a deep breath and said, "This is the forehead scale of the real dragon."
"What?"
Qin Zhengqiu was immediately surprised. He carefully took the dragon's forehead scale in his hand and observed it carefully: "This thing must be extremely precious, but I don't know what it is used for."
"I know the effect."
Wei Changtian looked at Qin Zhengqiu seriously and said, "And this is what I want to tell you next, Grandpa."
"oh?"
Qin Zhengqiu was stunned: "What do you want to tell me?"
"Hey, Grandpa."
Wei Changtian sighed lightly and got straight to the point: "Old Zhang has already made it very clear about the risks hidden in the Tiaoyue Sword. No matter what you think, I don't want you to repeat his mistakes."
"I know you don't want to give up this opportunity, so."
Pointing to the scales in Qin Zhengqiu's hand, Wei Changtian said slowly: "So I would like to give this thing to grandpa."
"And the function of this True Dragon forehead scale is to ignore the rules of heaven and earth and allow the user to break through to a new realm."
“.”
His pupils suddenly contracted and his fingers trembled suddenly.
Although Wei Changtian only said four or five sentences in total, and his tone was very calm.
But just these few short sentences made Qin Zhengqiu wonder for a moment whether he had misunderstood his grandson's meaning.
"Chang, Changtian, you mean this scale can make me..."
"That's right."
Wei Changtian nodded affirmatively: "Grandpa, this scale can help you break through to the first level."
“.”
"despair!"
The tiny golden scale fell from the fingertips and landed on the table with a slight sound.
Qin Zhengqiu widened his eyes in disbelief. His expression was exactly the same as it was half a year ago when he first heard that Wei Changtian had completed the Tongtian Road.
Even more exaggerated.
After all, whether it was Wei Changtian walking through the Tongtian Road in one breath or killing a second-grade master with one move, it was more of a shock beyond cognition. Strictly speaking, it had no direct relationship with Qin Zhengqiu himself.
But this time it's different.
Because Wei Changtian just said that he would give the True Dragon Forehead Scale to himself. "Chang, Changtian."
At this moment, Qin Zhengqiu's voice was even trembling: "Are you telling the truth?"
"Yes, it's true. This scale can indeed help you, Grandpa, break through to the first level."
Wei Changtian repeated again: "I am indeed willing to give this thing to Grandpa."
“.”
From shock to excitement.
From disbelief to disbelief.
Qin Zhengqiu's breathing became more and more rapid, and a hint of fanaticism appeared in his eyes.
He knew that Wei Changtian would not joke about such things.
So, the first level realm that countless practitioners in the world have been longing for and have tried every possible means to break through is actually so close to him?
From the incident of the Tiaoyue Sword, it can be seen that Qin Zhengqiu is by no means a person who is "indifferent to fame and fortune". At the very least, he has a very strong desire for stronger strength.
Therefore, when such an opportunity that can make him reach the top of millions of people in one fell swoop is placed in front of him, it is not difficult to guess what he feels in his heart.
"Grandpa."
Pushing the scales on the table in front of Qin Zhengqiu, Wei Changtian said softly: "Put away the forehead scales and choose a day to break through as soon as possible."
"There are no restrictions on using this item, and no preparation is required in advance."
"But maybe some strange phenomena will occur at that time. I will just inform Li Wutong in advance and let her..."
"Long sky."
Suddenly, Qin Zhengqiu's shoulders trembled.
He suddenly interrupted Wei Changtian's instructions, then slowly moved his gaze away from the tiny scale and shook his head gently.
"Please take this thing back."
“.”
A quarter of an hour later.
Wei Changtian walked out of the yard with a puzzled look on his face, but the iron plate containing the real dragon's forehead scales was still in his arms.
It is obvious that Qin Zhengqiu did not accept this treasure in the end.
Wei Changtian could certainly see Qin Zhengqiu’s desire for the True Dragon Forehead Scales, or in other words, his desire to break through to the first level.
That is why he was so puzzled as to why the latter was willing to give up this opportunity.
You know, Qin Zhengqiu would rather risk going astray than practice the Moon-Picking Sword. So why? Did he not trust himself and was afraid that there was something wrong with the dragon's forehead scales?
Or was he unwilling to "snatch" the opportunity from me? But later, I had clearly emphasized repeatedly that there was still a way to get another forehead scale, so that Qin Zhengqiu didn't need to feel psychologically burdened.
But why doesn't he want it?
Wei Changtian couldn't figure it out. He had just asked Qin Zhengqiu but didn't get an answer.
In the end, he could only attribute this to "the elders' love for the younger generation", thinking that the dragon forehead scales were too valuable, which led Qin Zhengqiu to leave them to him. Good man, where is the world of cultivation where the strong prey on the weak and are cold and ruthless? Others may not say it, but isn't Qin Zhengqiu quite humane? He was willing to give up such a great opportunity for the sake of family affection.
Tsk tsk tsk, there is true love in the world, and there must be friendship in the world. It's not that I don't want it, but you don't want it no matter what! Thinking randomly in his heart, Wei Changtian quickly left Qin Zhengqiu's courtyard along the bluestone path.
Shortly after he left, Qin Zhengqiu, who stayed in the room, also slowly stood up.
He looked up at the sunlight outside the window, and a self-deprecating smile slowly appeared on his face.
"well"
"What a twist of fate."
(End of this chapter)
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