Chapter 339
Dafeng, Princess Mansion.

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"Chang Tian, ​​did you see it just now?"

Bright sunlight came in through the wooden lattice windows and shone on the mottled white stone ground, faintly reflecting the blurred figures of the two.

In the room, Qin Zhengqiu sat opposite Wei Changtian, and before Wei Changtian could answer, he smiled wryly and said, "I know what you want to say, but Moon Picking Sword may be the only chance for me to break through to the first rank, and I'm not willing to give up like this. "

"You don't need to worry about me, and you don't need to persuade me anymore. I have made a decision in my heart."

"If something really happens at that time, I only hope that you can take over the Tianluo Sect, and don't let it break the inheritance."

Obviously, Qin Zhengqiu has made up his mind to go all the way to the dark.

And Wei Changtian didn't interrupt him, and waited until the former had finished explaining his "behind affairs" in a long-winded manner, and then he gently fumbled for a small iron plate from his arms.

Made of black iron, half the size of a palm, diamond-shaped, with a word "Shu" engraved on the front.

Judging from the appearance, this is just an ordinary Shuzhou army identity token.

but
"pat~"

Wei Changtian didn't speak, but reached out and pressed a small bump on the side of the iron plate.

The precise and ingenious mechanism began to operate, and the token, which was less than one finger thick, was slowly split into two, revealing a small concave space inside.

And the forehead scale of the real dragon is hidden in this hidden compartment.

"Long Tian, ​​this."

Looking at the golden scales, Qin Zhengqiu looked bewildered: "What is this?"

"Grandpa, do you remember that at the Spring Dragon Poetry Festival, a golden carp jumped over the dragon gate and transformed into a real dragon?"

Wei Changtian took a deep breath: "This is the forehead scale of the real dragon."

"what?"

Qin Zhengqiu was immediately surprised, and carefully took the real dragon's forehead scale in his hand and observed it carefully: "Then this thing must be extremely precious, but I don't know what it will do."

"I know the effect."

Wei Changtian looked at Qin Zhengqiu with a serious expression: "And this is what I want to say to you, Grandpa."

"Oh?"

Qin Zhengqiu was taken aback: "What do you want to tell me?"

"Oh, grandpa."

Wei Changtian sighed lightly, and went straight to the point: "Old Zhangtou has already explained the risks hidden in Moonlight Sword very clearly. 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 to Grandpa."

"And the function of this real dragon's forehead scale is to ignore the rules of the world and make the user break through the first level."

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His pupils shrank suddenly, and his fingers trembled suddenly.

Although Wei Changtian only said a total of four or five sentences just now, his tone was very calm.

But it was these few short sentences that made Qin Zhengqiu wonder if he had misunderstood what his grandson meant.

"Chang, Changtian, you mean this scale can make me."

"Yes."

Wei Changtian nodded affirmatively: "Grandpa, this scale can make you break through to the first rank."

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"despair!"

The small golden scales fell from the fingertips and made a slight sound when they fell on the table.

Qin Zhengqiu's eyes widened in disbelief, his expression was exactly the same as when he first heard that Wei Changtian had completed the Tongtian Road more than half a year ago.

Even more exaggerated.

After all, whether it was Wei Changtian who walked the Tongtian Road in one go, or killed the second rank with one move, it was more of a shock beyond cognition, and strictly speaking, it had no direct relationship with Qin Zhengqiu himself.

But this time it was different.

Because Wei Changtian just said that he would give himself the real dragon forehead scale.
"Long, long day."

At this moment, Qin Zhengqiu's voice even trembled a little: "You, what you said is true?"

"Well, it's true, this scale can indeed help you break through to the first rank, Grandpa."

Wei Changtian repeated again: "I am indeed willing to give this item to Grandpa."

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From shock to excitement.

From disbelief to disbelief.

Qin Zhengqiu's breathing became more and more rapid, and there was a trace of fanaticism in his eyes.

He knew that Wei Changtian would not joke about this kind of thing.

So, the First-Rank Realm, which countless cultivators in the world can't even try to break through, is so close to me?

From the matter of picking up the moon sword, it can be seen that Qin Zhengqiu is definitely not a person who is "indifferent to fame and fortune", at least he has a very strong desire for greater strength.

Therefore, when such an opportunity that could take him to the top of hundreds of millions in one fell swoop is presented before him, it is not difficult to guess how he feels in his heart.

"Grandpa."

Pushing the scales on the table in front of Qin Zhengqiu, Wei Changtian said softly, "Put the forehead scales away, and choose a day to break through as soon as possible."

"There are no restrictions on using this thing, and there is no need to prepare anything in advance."

"But at that time, some kind of vision may be triggered. I will only speak to Li Wutong in advance and let her"

"Long days."

Suddenly, Qin Zhengqiu's shoulders trembled.

He suddenly interrupted Wei Changtian's instructions, then moved his eyes away from the small scale little by little, and shook his head lightly.

"This thing, you take it back."

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A quarter of an hour later.

Wei Changtian walked out of the yard with a puzzled expression, while the iron plate with the real dragon's forehead scale was still in his arms.

Obviously, Qin Zhengqiu did not accept such a treasure in the end.

Of course, Wei Changtian could see Qin Zhengqiu's desire for the real dragon's forehead scale, or to break through the first-rank realm.

It was also because of this that he was so puzzled as to why the latter was willing to give up this opportunity.

One must know that before Qin Zhengqiu would rather take the risk of becoming obsessed and practice the Moon Sword.
So why?
Could it be that he didn't believe in himself and was afraid that there would be something wrong with the real dragon's forehead?

Or are you unwilling to "rob" opportunities with yourself?
But later, I clearly emphasized repeatedly that there is still a way to get another forehead scale, so that Qin Zhengqiu does not need to have a psychological burden.

But why doesn't he still want to?

Wei Changtian couldn't figure it out. He asked Qin Zhengqiu just now, but he didn't get an answer either.

In the end, he could only attribute it to "the elders' love for the younger generation", thinking that the real dragon's forehead scale was too precious, which led Qin Zhengqiu to want to keep it for himself.
Good guy, what about the ruthless and ruthless world of comprehension that was agreed upon?
Others don't say it, but Qin Zhengqiu is quite humane, and he is willing to give up such a huge opportunity for the sake of family affection.

Tsk tsk tsk, there is true love in the world, and the morals of the world must be when love exists.
It's not that I don't give it, but that you don't want it!
Thinking wildly in his heart, Wei Changtian quickly left Qin Zhengqiu's courtyard along the bluestone path.

And not long after he left, Qin Zhengqiu who stayed in the room slowly stood up.

He looked up at the sunlight outside the window, a self-deprecating wry smile slowly appeared on his face.

"Ugh"

"Fatality tricks people."

(End of this chapter)

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