Heavenly Locust Emperor

Chapter 31: Inheritance

Lu Qingmei opened her eyes, her divine light was hidden, she smiled slightly, blooming like a fairy flower, she said softly, "Master Cao! I just got a inheritance called "24 Sword Qi"."

Cao Cuo frowned slightly, only feeling that Lu Qingmei seemed to have grown a bit, was it an illusion?

What happened to the terrifying aura just now?

Is it the mysterious ancient Dao bone, or the 24 sword qi inheritance?

He will never believe that that terrifying aura is only a part of the alchemy inheritance...

With tears in her eyes, Fan Buchou spoke incoherently:

"Great! Great! The ancestors have spirits in the sky, thank you, Lao Fan!"

Pei Donglai wanted to cover his face now, but he still calmly said: "Brother Cao! It was her chance that the disciple got the inheritance. We shouldn't ask for it, but this inheritance is too important to Lao Fan."

Fan Buchou and Pei Donglai didn't take the terrifying aura just now to heart, and the inheritance involved there will not be simple...

Cao Cuo understood, and replied: "This inheritance is originally a property of Jieqilou. Qingmei owes a favor to get a chance from here. I should leave one for Jieqilou, but I still have to ask Qingmei for her opinion first. ..."

Lu Qingmei said softly: "Yes."

Fan Buchou and Pei Donglai were overjoyed, and their half-suspended hearts were relieved. If Cao Cuo and others were unwilling to cooperate, then the 24 sword qi inheritance would not be taken out anyway. Fortunately, everyone is kind.

"But how to keep the inheritance?"

Cao wrongly threw the question to the other party. He knew that this kind of inheritance did not have a certain cultivation level, and he could not keep it if he paid a certain price. Blood is the guide, and it took most of the energy and energy, almost half of my life, to compile it into a volume.

If Lu Qingmei needs to pay too much for leaving the inheritance, he will never accept it...

Fan Buchou bowed respectfully to Cao Cuo and Lu Qingmei and thanked them respectively, then took out two jade slips and explained: "Brother Cao, look, this is a psychic slip made of psychic white jade. The ten-thousand-year spiritual jade is the most psychic, as long as the essence and blood are used as a guide, a spiritual inheritance can be temporarily imprinted across the realm."

Fan Buchou was a little uneasy and said, "It's just... just that it will consume about 30 years of life of the burner..."

"What? What are you kidding!"

Lu Jingnan jumped up in shock, his face was flushed, obviously extremely angry!But he also knew that what he said as a mortal was useless, so he could only look at Cao Cuo and wait for him to make the decision.

"You two, I need an explanation."

Cao Cuo's face also changed, and he became sullen suddenly, but seeing that the other party hadn't finished speaking, he waited impatiently for him to give an explanation.

Of course, Fan Buchou realized that what he said was wrong, and quickly explained: "Well, the price is indeed too high, so we came up with a compromise, Lao Pei, the things are with you, let me tell you..."

Pei Donglai was helpless, took out a jade box from the storage bag, opened it to reveal a vermilion fruit, and introduced: "This is a millennium vermilion fruit, which can be taken in nine different realms of monks. It can prolong your life for ten years."

"The disciple can leave half of the inheritance in the psychic white jade first, and then take this vermilion fruit."

"After she builds her foundation, she will leave the other half of the inheritance, and we will send another vermilion fruit at that time."

"As for the loss of the remaining lifespan, we would like to make up for Zhu Guo or supplies equivalent to Zhu Guo at that time, I don't know..."

"Okay, I agree to this."

Cao Cuo and Lu Jingnan hadn't spoken yet, but Lu Qingmei had already agreed first, with a smile on her face, as if she didn't care about the loss of Shouyuan.

The two didn't say much, they could only secretly think: This child has grown up and started to make decisions on his own.

Lu Qingmei took the two psychic slips calmly, cut his palms, and held one of the rubbings for inheritance.

After a while, Tong Lingjian seemed to be full, and Jane's body was covered with blood lines, trembling slightly.

Lu Qingmei, whose blood color faded slightly, handed the psychic Jane to Fan Buchou.

Fan Buchou took it over excitedly, and called out the ancestors' blessings twice.

"Old Pei."

He turned his head, but handed the psychic slips of the inner inheritance to Pei Donglai, and said seriously:

"This psychic slip is only effective for a quarter of an hour, so hurry up and accept the inheritance."

This kind of Fan family has waited for several generations, and Fan Buchou has been obsessed with the supreme swordsmanship. After he got it through untold hardships, he unexpectedly gave it to his friend without looking at it.

"What are you kidding me about?"

Pei Donglai put away his flirtatious and careless looks in the past, restrained his face and said solemnly:

"This is the inheritance of your Fan family. After waiting for several generations, don't say stupid things, take it back! Take the inheritance now, so as not to have long nights and dreams!"

Pei Donglai was also unambiguous, and directly refused. Facing the temptation of the supreme inheritance, he didn't move at all in his heart.

Fan Buchou also said seriously: "I'm not kidding, my swordsmanship aptitude is limited, this inheritance is not suitable for me, I can't make it, and if you learn it, the chance of forming alchemy will be lower, your swordsmanship talent is unparalleled, this is your chance ."

All that Fan Buchou did was to let his best friend get the inheritance of the supreme sword art, and to fight for that supreme opportunity.

He smiled mischievously again:

"When you get in there... don't forget to give your brother a hand when you're developed."

"Are you crazy, that's..."

"There's nothing wrong with it, you have a chance, I'm sure I won't..."

"Have you really figured it out?"

"I've figured it out a long time ago."

"You really don't regret it?"

"I trust you, you won't make me regret it."

"..."

...

Pei Donglai realized that his friend's decision was irreversible, so he accepted the psychic solemnly, and reprimanded:

"Fan Gambler, before I pull you, you must not die, or you will lose money!"

Fan Buchou scolded back: "Drinker Pei, stop talking nonsense and pay attention to time."

The time for this psychic slip is running out, hesitating is not in his character, and Pei Donglai has recorded this friendship.

As he said that, he pressed the jade slip firmly between his brows, feeling with his heart...

Thirty breaths later.

The psychic psychic has been simplified to powder, and the inheritance of "24 Sword Qi" has been fully granted.

Pei Donglai opened his eyes, looked at Lu Qingmei in surprise and said, "You have rubbed the complete inheritance?"

Lu Qingmei stretched out two fingers in the shock of others, and said with a smile: "Two vermilion fruits."

Pei Donglai sighed slightly, as if he had reacquainted with this amazingly talented little girl, he threw her a storage bag and said, "There is a vermilion fruit and an equivalent spirit item in it, plus the one just now should be enough."

Lu Qingmei took the storage bag, picked up the first vermilion fruit, handed it to Lu Jingnan, and said softly:

"Daddy, please take it quickly."

When Lu Jingnan heard it, he burst into tears. He only knew that his daughter had used up 30 years of life in order to let him live ten more years. He wished he could die now, as long as he could get back those 30 years...

Under Lu Qingmei's patient persuasion, Lu Jingnan swallowed a piece of vermilion fruit with tears in his eyes. This thousand-year-old vermilion fruit had amazing effects, his complexion immediately became much rosier, and he was full of energy, giving him the feeling of becoming a young man.

Lu Qingmei handed the storage bag to Cao Cuo, smiled brightly, and said playfully, "Master Cao, I probably won't need this anymore."

Of course Cao Cuo knew what she meant, and with her current aptitude, she would never be held back by the 30-year life reduction, but he would not accept such a little girl's life in exchange for a gift, and refused:

"I don't need it either. You can deal with what you got."

Lu Qingmei didn't say much, she put it away by herself, turned around but smiled at Fan Buchou, and said cryptically:

"This "24 Sword Qi Inheritance" shouldn't belong to Ling Zu?"