#154 - One by one, I did it.
The next morning.
Following Bibi Dong's instructions, Qian Renjue, well-rested, ascended the mountain peak.
He entered the Hall of Worship.
Under the angel statue, he sat opposite Qian Daoliu and reported on his activities.
He also demonstrated the use of the瀚海乾坤罩 (Hanhai Qiankun Cover).
"…"
"Grandfather, that's roughly it."
"The Heaven Dou Empire's national treasure, the 瀚海乾坤罩 (Hanhai Qiankun Cover), is actually a powerful soul tool."
Qian Renjue recounted everything that had happened during his trip, omitting nothing he could say, to Qian Daoliu in detail.
"Hehe… Your aunt has already written to me about many things, except for your and your sister's martial soul fusion skill. I didn't expect the 瀚海乾坤罩 (Hanhai Qiankun Cover) to have so many wonderful uses."
Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Renjue, his eyes full of satisfaction.
The two siblings, not yet thirteen, had both broken through level fifty-five.
This talent…
Far surpassed Ji'er, even better than myself.
These siblings also possessed a martial soul fusion skill, and both were merely Soul Kings.
But their ability seemed to far exceed the strength of a Soul Sage.
That old ape…
Was considered relatively strong among Soul Sages.
According to Qian Renjue's description, they completely crushed it one-sidedly.
To be able to do this…
Their full strength probably exceeded level eighty!
After all, it was a fusion skill of god-level martial souls.
Qian Daoliu suppressed his joy, held the azure triangular object in his hand, and returned it to Qian Renjue.
He smiled and instructed:
"Alright, Renjue, keep this thing safe. For you, this 瀚海乾坤罩 (Hanhai Qiankun Cover) should be more practical than your martial soul."
"I know, Grandfather."
Qian Renjue respectfully accepted the 瀚海乾坤罩 (Hanhai Qiankun Cover) and put it back into his system space.
"By the way, Xiaoxue said you met the Ye family's girl?"
Qian Daoliu's tone suddenly changed, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
"…"
Qian Renjue pondered for a moment, and couldn't help but think of those pair of pale blue, stagnant water-like eyes.
He nodded slightly.
"We just brushed past each other, without saying a word."
"Haha… Sometimes, just one look is enough."
Qian Daoliu smiled kindly.
He asked, "How is it? Does Renjue think she's pleasing to the eye?"
"I don't know, she was wearing a veil, I didn't see clearly."
Qian Renjue shook his head somewhat perfunctorily.
"Haha…"
Qian Daoliu noticed his grandson's shyness and couldn't help but laugh.
He understood Qian Renjue.
He wouldn't judge people by their appearance. How could a mere veil block Qian Renjue's eyes?
Qian Daoliu smiled and teased:
"It doesn't matter if you didn't see clearly, there's still time. Do you want Grandfather to send someone to bring that girl back so you can get to know each other better?"
"Grandfather, there's no need to be so hasty."
Qian Renjue was a little sweaty.
If he really wanted to bring her back, Ye Lingling probably wouldn't want to at all.
He quickly stopped him, "Forget bringing her back, she's still a child… Talking about love is too early."
"That's right, she's still a child…"
Qian Daoliu nodded slightly.
Staring at Qian Renjue, he said again:
"But Grandfather is already old, and I'm hoping to hold a great-grandson."
"Grandfather, you…"
Qian Renjue's eyebrows twitched.
He shouldn't have said so much about this kind of thing to Qian Daoliu, it always made him feel awkward.
He said helplessly:
"Grandfather, don't worry, your grandson will make your wish come true sooner or later."
"With Renjue's words, Grandfather is relieved."
Qian Daoliu nodded in satisfaction.
The higher Qian Renxue's cultivation, the more gratified he was, and the more anxious he was to hold a great-grandson.
"You already have a marriage contract, Renjue should try it out, if you don't like it, we'll change."
"Wait for the Seven Treasure…"
Before Qian Daoliu could continue.
Qian Renjue nodded repeatedly.
"Yes, yes, Grandfather, I will, let's not talk about changing for now."
"Okay, one by one."
"I!"
Qian Renjue was choked by Qian Daoliu's words, his face flushed red, and he reluctantly excused himself:
"Grandfather, let's talk about this kind of thing later, I'm going back to cultivate."
"Okay, Renjue, don't be stressed, you're still young…"
Qian Daoliu nodded with a smile, he believed Qian Renjue wouldn't lie to him.
"By the way, once you've refined those pills, there's no need to send them up. We old guys can only taste them, they have no practical effect."
"Yes, grandson understands, goodbye Grandfather."
Qian Renjue nodded slightly.
With Qian Daoliu's permission, he turned and walked out of the Hall of Worship.
Once a Titled Douluo reached level ninety-five, they needed to comprehend in order to break through further.
Those immortal herbs could only provide accumulation of soul power.
For the worshipers, they were indeed chicken ribs.
Looking at Qian Renjue's back, Qian Daoliu's gaze couldn't help but become a little dazed.
It was as if he saw Qian Xunji's back.
Then he shook his head again.
"Ji'er, this child's inner self is completely unlike you…"
"They are what you left for our Qian family."
"To restore the glory of the angel… Dad thinks you've already done it, and done it very well, hehe~"
Qian Daoliu lay down under the angel statue.
He took out the golden bead hanging on his chest and looked at the angel statue through it.
The entire statue became golden.
…
In the blink of an eye, more than a month passed.
In the palace specially approved by Bibi Dong.
It was very spacious, but not cold…
The intensely burning Scarlet Flame Spirit Falcon carried the pill furnace, suspended in the air.
Nine purple rainbows spewed out from the lid.
They surged, condensed, and compressed in the air, falling back into the pill cauldron.
Spirit Falcon Douluo stood on nine soul rings.
Her arms stretched out, concentrating on adjusting the intensity of her flames.
Puchi!
The pill cauldron slightly lifted its lid and exhaled.
In an instant, the entire hall was filled with a refreshing medicinal fragrance.
Clang!
The pill furnace landed with the wind.
Spirit Falcon Douluo was overjoyed and immediately stepped forward to take out the pills from the furnace.
Nine purple pellets were held in the air by Spirit Falcon's slender hand.
"Your Highness!"
Spirit Falcon Douluo didn't have time to care about the fragrant sweat on her forehead, and quickly rushed out of the palace gate.
Beside the stone pillars outside the hall.
Qian Renjue was wearing a purple robe, biting on a writing brush, and leaning against the stone pillar.
Examining the letter in his hand.
Checking if there was anything inappropriate.
"Your Highness, the Ninth-Grade Soul Ascension Pill has been refined! No waste pills."
With a cheerful voice.
Ling Yan happily came to Qian Renjue's side.
Kneeling on one knee, she respectfully presented the pills in a long box.
"Sister Ling Yan, please get up."
Qian Renjue tilted his head weakly, his voice with a bit of helplessness and laziness.
He had said it many times.
Telling Ling Yan not to kneel in front of him every day, but it was repeatedly prohibited.
The letter he was racking his brains over.
Had made him not in the mood to persuade Ling Yan Douluo anymore.
"Thank you, Your Highness."
Ling Yan didn't care, lifted her knee forward, and helped Qian Renjue up along the way.
Qian Renjue put away the letter and put his arm around Ling Yan's neck.
Pressing close to that graceful body, he slowly stood up, and took the pills.
"Thank you for your hard work, Sister Ling Yan."
"Your Highness is being serious, this is what Ling Yan should do."
Ling Yan Douluo lowered her eyes slightly, her beautiful face slightly red.
I wish you all a happy life!
