Chapter 87
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Nan Hou Zhu
Chapter 87
Seeing the fairy grass Tang San took out, Ye Yao was stunned.
Xiao Wu who was holding the lovesick heartbroken red was stunned.
The master holding the ninth-grade Ganoderma lucidum was also stunned.
Only Tang San still maintained a reserved yet polite smile.
"You mean... this is the fairy grass you gave me?" Ye Yao said slowly after being silent for a long time.
"Exactly." Tang San nodded.
"But, if I'm not mistaken, this... fairy grass, it has withered." Ye Yao gritted his teeth.
That's right, what appeared in Tang San's hands now was an obviously withered... fairy grass?
Well, although it is withered, it is still a fairy grass.
Fart!You tell me how this is different from the wild flowers and weeds that can be picked up everywhere on the roadside!
"Yes." Tang San nodded in affirmation.
Ye Yao slowly fell into silence again, he was thinking about a question.
I haven't seen you for half a year, is it you, Tang San, or I, Ye Yao, who can't lift the knife anymore, you are so skinny for no reason!
"Little San, can you see if my vowed victory sword is still sharp?" Ye Yao silently released her martial spirit, and looked at Tang San indifferently.
"Hey, where is your martial spirit? I can't see it!" Tang San looked around, but the sword of vowed victory on Ye Yao's right hand was always covered with a wind king barrier, so it was still in an invisible state.
In the next second, Tang San felt a chill on his neck.
"Oh, can't you see it? Then use your own body to feel it." Ye Yao said, placing the sword of vowed victory around Tang San's neck.
"Haha, I'm just kidding, don't get excited." Tang San laughed, and moved two steps indistinctly, avoiding the edge of the Sword of Oath of Victory.
"Hmph." Ye Yao snorted coldly, but he didn't take back his martial spirit, but stood with his sword on his hands. If Tang San didn't give him a satisfactory explanation, hehe...
"This fairy grass seems to have withered..." Tang San said.
In fact this is just an illusion?Or can it be restored by watering?
"It did, in fact, wither."
"Trial field!" Ye Yao roared angrily.
"Wait, okay, I won't tease you anymore, listen to me..." Tang San was startled, he didn't dare to be naughty anymore, and quickly stopped him.
"Cough, well, Ye Yao, just listen to what Xiao San has to say." The master also said.
After all, the master's face must be given, so Ye Yao gave Tang San a sideways look, and silently withdrew his spirit.
Tang San wiped his face secretly. Over the years, Ye Yao has always harmed him from time to time, causing him to suffer so much that he can't tell. Now it's rare to have a chance to win the game, but it almost messed up...
Tang San coughed twice, and finally said seriously: "This celestial herb is called King's Twin Flowers, and it is also at the top among the celestial grasses. It is at the same level as Acacia Heartbroken Red. Its medicinal properties are overbearing and magnificent. Its medicinal power enters the human body like a king's. Touring the world, those who are not tough-minded cannot control it."
"So strong?" Ye Yao's eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands excitedly.
"However, there is one problem..." Tang San's face was a little embarrassed, "It is the same as Acacia Broken Heart Red, it is special..."
"Tell me, what are you doing?" Ye Yao waved his hand and said proudly.
"This fairy grass is not suitable for a real king..." Tang San said in a low voice, "If someone who does not agree with its request forcibly picks the fairy grass, then it will enter a state of 'fake death', if within three days, there is no People who meet the requirements, then it will really become a waste product."
"King..." Ye Yao repeated, and then he said angrily: "Do you think I look like a king? Why don't you go to Emperor Tiandou!"
"Cough, this... the fairy grass is only useful if it is taken by people it approves, that is to say, if Emperor Tiandou has its approval, then even if you take the fairy grass, it will have no effect at all." Tang San explained, "Also, even if Emperor Tiandou came, it might not be useful... In history, many emperors tried to pick this fairy grass, but only one was finally approved by it..."
Well, there is no chance.
"In the final analysis, Xiao San, why do you think that I can get its approval?" Ye Yao twitched his eyelids, and sighed, could it be that he has the legendary aura of dominance?
"Because of your martial soul."
"Wuhun?" Ye Yao was stunned for a moment, as if he suddenly realized something in his mind.
"Yes, Wuhun." Tang San said, "You once told me that the story of your Wuhun is related to a great king, right?"
Ye Yao nodded silently. Whether King Arthur is great depends on the legends about him still circulating in Britain.
"You have this martial spirit, and you also have a faint majesty on your body. I think that you who have been chosen by this martial spirit have this opportunity."
"In fact, Boss Dai can also give it a try, because Boss Dai's Wuhun White Tiger is also the king of beasts, and he is also qualified for this in theory, but relatively speaking, another fairy grass is more suitable for Boss Dai, so I also I didn't let him try it."
Now that we've talked about this, what else can Ye Yao do?
"Okay, I'll try." Ye Yao rubbed his brows and said helplessly.
Ye Yao stretched out his hand to take the fairy grass from Tang San, and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Now the grass jelly has entered a state of 'fake death', so you need to moisten it with your blood, and then wait for it to bloom again, and then it will test you."
Ye Yao nodded, without any nonsense, then cut his wrist and dripped the blood onto the King's Twin Flowers.
One drop, two drops... Strangely, the blood did not stay on the surface of the grass jelly, but was quickly absorbed by the grass jelly. The shrunken grass jelly seemed to be becoming plump, with a hint of bright red.
"By the way, why is it called 'Twin Flowers'?" Ye Yao asked casually, staring at the grass jelly in his hand.
Tang San was stunned for a moment, and then said with some hesitation: "This... is not recorded in ancient books, it just mentions the phrase 'Twins born in one body, flowers do not meet each other', but there are no other records."
But Ye Yao couldn't listen to Tang San's words now, because at this moment, the flower in his hand bloomed, and before Ye Yao could see the whole picture of the flower blooming, his expression became dull.
In the empty space, a golden figure in the center suddenly let out a soft cry.
"This flower... actually contains a trace of the power of rules? This little guy is so lucky!"
At this time, Ye Yao found himself in a dark space. Just when he was wondering, a voice suddenly came from the void.
"Just ask, what is kingly way?"
In an instant, Ye Yao realized that now should be the assessment of the fairy grass, but...
How do I know what the kingly way is!Ye Yao went crazy.
Huh, wait...
Speaking of himself, he certainly doesn't have such lofty things as "kingly way", but others do...
Speaking of the kingly way, for him, an otaku, what impressed him the most is the question and answer of the three kings in Fate. The three great kings of all ages chatted about their own kingly way. Unfortunately, the king's way was denied by the emperor in the end, and even she herself They all fell into self-doubt after seeing the emperor's "king of the army".
However, for him, compared to Jin Glitter's domineering conquest of the Great Emperor, Dumao's holy way is more idealistic. Maybe he is unrealistic, but Ye Yao agrees with him even more.
So, for damao!
"The kingly way is to carry out the king's beliefs, abandon personal feelings, abandon selfish desires, serve the country wholeheartedly, and put the country first in everything, and is an ideal king." Ye Yao said firmly. At this time, he is extremely firm, because this It is the kingly way he recognizes in his heart.
After a little silence, the voice came again.
"Wang. Are you lonely?"
"Wang, naturally he is lonely."
"So, are you the king?"
……
Ye Yao was silent for a long time, and finally smiled, "I'm not a king, I'm just a knight."
Yes, being a king is exhausting. All I want to be is a knight.
What I want to protect is never a country or a world, but the dreams and people in my heart.
"Really?" For some reason, Ye Yao seemed to hear a tinge of relief from this voice.
"Then, stick to your path." These were the last words Ye Yao heard.
Then, the light shines.
(End of this chapter)
Seeing the fairy grass Tang San took out, Ye Yao was stunned.
Xiao Wu who was holding the lovesick heartbroken red was stunned.
The master holding the ninth-grade Ganoderma lucidum was also stunned.
Only Tang San still maintained a reserved yet polite smile.
"You mean... this is the fairy grass you gave me?" Ye Yao said slowly after being silent for a long time.
"Exactly." Tang San nodded.
"But, if I'm not mistaken, this... fairy grass, it has withered." Ye Yao gritted his teeth.
That's right, what appeared in Tang San's hands now was an obviously withered... fairy grass?
Well, although it is withered, it is still a fairy grass.
Fart!You tell me how this is different from the wild flowers and weeds that can be picked up everywhere on the roadside!
"Yes." Tang San nodded in affirmation.
Ye Yao slowly fell into silence again, he was thinking about a question.
I haven't seen you for half a year, is it you, Tang San, or I, Ye Yao, who can't lift the knife anymore, you are so skinny for no reason!
"Little San, can you see if my vowed victory sword is still sharp?" Ye Yao silently released her martial spirit, and looked at Tang San indifferently.
"Hey, where is your martial spirit? I can't see it!" Tang San looked around, but the sword of vowed victory on Ye Yao's right hand was always covered with a wind king barrier, so it was still in an invisible state.
In the next second, Tang San felt a chill on his neck.
"Oh, can't you see it? Then use your own body to feel it." Ye Yao said, placing the sword of vowed victory around Tang San's neck.
"Haha, I'm just kidding, don't get excited." Tang San laughed, and moved two steps indistinctly, avoiding the edge of the Sword of Oath of Victory.
"Hmph." Ye Yao snorted coldly, but he didn't take back his martial spirit, but stood with his sword on his hands. If Tang San didn't give him a satisfactory explanation, hehe...
"This fairy grass seems to have withered..." Tang San said.
In fact this is just an illusion?Or can it be restored by watering?
"It did, in fact, wither."
"Trial field!" Ye Yao roared angrily.
"Wait, okay, I won't tease you anymore, listen to me..." Tang San was startled, he didn't dare to be naughty anymore, and quickly stopped him.
"Cough, well, Ye Yao, just listen to what Xiao San has to say." The master also said.
After all, the master's face must be given, so Ye Yao gave Tang San a sideways look, and silently withdrew his spirit.
Tang San wiped his face secretly. Over the years, Ye Yao has always harmed him from time to time, causing him to suffer so much that he can't tell. Now it's rare to have a chance to win the game, but it almost messed up...
Tang San coughed twice, and finally said seriously: "This celestial herb is called King's Twin Flowers, and it is also at the top among the celestial grasses. It is at the same level as Acacia Heartbroken Red. Its medicinal properties are overbearing and magnificent. Its medicinal power enters the human body like a king's. Touring the world, those who are not tough-minded cannot control it."
"So strong?" Ye Yao's eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands excitedly.
"However, there is one problem..." Tang San's face was a little embarrassed, "It is the same as Acacia Broken Heart Red, it is special..."
"Tell me, what are you doing?" Ye Yao waved his hand and said proudly.
"This fairy grass is not suitable for a real king..." Tang San said in a low voice, "If someone who does not agree with its request forcibly picks the fairy grass, then it will enter a state of 'fake death', if within three days, there is no People who meet the requirements, then it will really become a waste product."
"King..." Ye Yao repeated, and then he said angrily: "Do you think I look like a king? Why don't you go to Emperor Tiandou!"
"Cough, this... the fairy grass is only useful if it is taken by people it approves, that is to say, if Emperor Tiandou has its approval, then even if you take the fairy grass, it will have no effect at all." Tang San explained, "Also, even if Emperor Tiandou came, it might not be useful... In history, many emperors tried to pick this fairy grass, but only one was finally approved by it..."
Well, there is no chance.
"In the final analysis, Xiao San, why do you think that I can get its approval?" Ye Yao twitched his eyelids, and sighed, could it be that he has the legendary aura of dominance?
"Because of your martial soul."
"Wuhun?" Ye Yao was stunned for a moment, as if he suddenly realized something in his mind.
"Yes, Wuhun." Tang San said, "You once told me that the story of your Wuhun is related to a great king, right?"
Ye Yao nodded silently. Whether King Arthur is great depends on the legends about him still circulating in Britain.
"You have this martial spirit, and you also have a faint majesty on your body. I think that you who have been chosen by this martial spirit have this opportunity."
"In fact, Boss Dai can also give it a try, because Boss Dai's Wuhun White Tiger is also the king of beasts, and he is also qualified for this in theory, but relatively speaking, another fairy grass is more suitable for Boss Dai, so I also I didn't let him try it."
Now that we've talked about this, what else can Ye Yao do?
"Okay, I'll try." Ye Yao rubbed his brows and said helplessly.
Ye Yao stretched out his hand to take the fairy grass from Tang San, and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Now the grass jelly has entered a state of 'fake death', so you need to moisten it with your blood, and then wait for it to bloom again, and then it will test you."
Ye Yao nodded, without any nonsense, then cut his wrist and dripped the blood onto the King's Twin Flowers.
One drop, two drops... Strangely, the blood did not stay on the surface of the grass jelly, but was quickly absorbed by the grass jelly. The shrunken grass jelly seemed to be becoming plump, with a hint of bright red.
"By the way, why is it called 'Twin Flowers'?" Ye Yao asked casually, staring at the grass jelly in his hand.
Tang San was stunned for a moment, and then said with some hesitation: "This... is not recorded in ancient books, it just mentions the phrase 'Twins born in one body, flowers do not meet each other', but there are no other records."
But Ye Yao couldn't listen to Tang San's words now, because at this moment, the flower in his hand bloomed, and before Ye Yao could see the whole picture of the flower blooming, his expression became dull.
In the empty space, a golden figure in the center suddenly let out a soft cry.
"This flower... actually contains a trace of the power of rules? This little guy is so lucky!"
At this time, Ye Yao found himself in a dark space. Just when he was wondering, a voice suddenly came from the void.
"Just ask, what is kingly way?"
In an instant, Ye Yao realized that now should be the assessment of the fairy grass, but...
How do I know what the kingly way is!Ye Yao went crazy.
Huh, wait...
Speaking of himself, he certainly doesn't have such lofty things as "kingly way", but others do...
Speaking of the kingly way, for him, an otaku, what impressed him the most is the question and answer of the three kings in Fate. The three great kings of all ages chatted about their own kingly way. Unfortunately, the king's way was denied by the emperor in the end, and even she herself They all fell into self-doubt after seeing the emperor's "king of the army".
However, for him, compared to Jin Glitter's domineering conquest of the Great Emperor, Dumao's holy way is more idealistic. Maybe he is unrealistic, but Ye Yao agrees with him even more.
So, for damao!
"The kingly way is to carry out the king's beliefs, abandon personal feelings, abandon selfish desires, serve the country wholeheartedly, and put the country first in everything, and is an ideal king." Ye Yao said firmly. At this time, he is extremely firm, because this It is the kingly way he recognizes in his heart.
After a little silence, the voice came again.
"Wang. Are you lonely?"
"Wang, naturally he is lonely."
"So, are you the king?"
……
Ye Yao was silent for a long time, and finally smiled, "I'm not a king, I'm just a knight."
Yes, being a king is exhausting. All I want to be is a knight.
What I want to protect is never a country or a world, but the dreams and people in my heart.
"Really?" For some reason, Ye Yao seemed to hear a tinge of relief from this voice.
"Then, stick to your path." These were the last words Ye Yao heard.
Then, the light shines.
(End of this chapter)
