Chapter 914 - 914 940 Even the Dragon Elephant Prison
Chapter 914: Chapter 940: Even the Dragon Elephant Prison Shaking Body is Bitten Through! (Five Updates) Chapter 914: Chapter 940: Even the Dragon Elephant Prison Shaking Body is Bitten Through! (Five Updates) Yang Zhen saw everything very clearly. This old lady was none other than Grandma.
Just after the stone tablet was unearthed, Grandma carried it away. Watching her face filled with tension, excitement and carefulness, Yang Zhen came out bewildered, drew the Great Missing Sword, and carved out another tablet.
Look, what did the Sao Saint say again?
If making a few counterfeits can stop wars and turn them into peace treaties, then why keep fighting and killing?
Yang Zhen made another tablet. To ensure it was perfect, he even risked his life to activate the Emperor’s Mark within his body and once more infused some of the emperor’s qi into the newly made tablet.
Looking at the dazzlingly beautiful stone tablet radiating with soft imperial qi, Yang Zhen was very satisfied. He placed it back in position and hid, waiting to see what would happen.
However, he didn’t know how long the imperial qi could stay in the tablet. If Yang Zhen’s Soul Locking Formation worked, it might preserve the qi for about two years before it slowly dissipated; if not, Grandma might realize it as soon as she got away.
But Yang Zhen thought that given Grandma’s character, she probably wouldn’t be eager to inspect it in her storage ring as soon as she got out. After all, with so many Half-step Great Saints around, if she got found out, even the fake wouldn’t make it out.
Not to mention being discovered by a Half-step Great Saint—if anyone realized that the unidentifiable Grandma was looking at a very fine-looking stone tablet that emitted imperial qi, it would certainly cause a sensation and surely lead to a fight for possession.
Yang Zhen hid in his previous spot, very carefully controlling his internal qi.
Actually, even if he didn’t conceal his qi, no one would be able to detect him in this condition, as the imperial qi here was far too overwhelming.
With the Emperor’s Mark on his body being stimulated, the qi bursting from him could perfectly merge with the surrounding imperial qi. Even if he walked around openly, as long as he didn’t make eye contact, no one would notice him.
Just after Yang Zhen hid himself, he saw a sneaky figure sneaking in. With his thief-like furtive appearance, no, even a thief wasn’t that cautious—as he looked around, he resembled a rat.
Yet this rat was quite extraordinary. Yang Zhen got a shock, he hadn’t expected the second one to come in to be the raggedy old Lu Haike.
This was a genuine Half-step Great Saint. Being discovered by him would mean death.
Yang Zhen held his breath and concentrated, watching Lu Haike’s face light up with skepticism. When he saw the stone tablet, his face burst into ecstasy. He looked like he was about to laugh aloud but then clapped his own mouth shut so hard that Yang Zhen almost couldn’t hold back his own laughter.
This old geezer was actually so amusing!
Watching Lu Haike approach the tablet with glee, Yang Zhen figured only a Half-step Great Saint had the guts to check the tablet’s authenticity under these circumstances. People like Grandma would presumably just grab it and run without a moment’s hesitation.
“Why so small?”
Lu Haike muttered to himself, touched the tablet to sense it, and his face changed dramatically. He gasped, “Imperial qi!”
Seeing Lu Haike directly put the tablet into a storage bag, Yang Zhen rolled his eyes. With such a huge storage treasure, he still complained about size?
Did you think all the stones here could shrink and grow like this one in the Sao Saint’s hand?
Being able to create something this large was already quite an achievement. Yang Zhen did want to create an exact duplicate, but time didn’t permit it.
With what these people had been through, arriving here seemed to depend a lot on luck. What if someone else came in? Wouldn’t that lead to a fight?
Yang Zhen almost wanted to rush out and urge Lu Haike to get lost quickly. Dawdling around here wasting time—what if Huang Shi Xi came in? Should you fight or not?
Obviously, Lu Haike knew he shouldn’t stay long. Just hesitating for a moment, he then took out a jar the size of a big water urn, filled it with spring water, and left.
Yang Zhen watched, dumbfounded, marveling at Lu Haike’s cleverness and bowing in deep admiration.
Even Yang Zhen hadn’t thought to take some of the spring water with him. Now thinking about it, could the spring water guarding the stone tablet not be a treasure?
After Lu Haike left, Yang Zhen filled everything he could with water until the Divine Spring was nearly empty. Then he made another stone tablet. Before he could steady it, another figure staggered towards him.
Yang Zhen quickly hid behind the stone. After getting a clear look at the newcomer, he felt a bit amused.
He simply couldn’t help muttering to himself, the one who had come this time was none other than that old fart, Huang Shixi.
A Half-step Great Saint, indeed, his presence seemed extraordinary, no wonder he was so arrogant, greeting everyone with just one word, “Scram!”
Looking at Huang Shixi’s way of walking, with his nose almost pointing to the sky, his face flickering with a solemn expression, and his serious demeanor, although he did not look around, he was also vigilant of his surroundings.
At this moment, anyone who suddenly burst out would definitely be met with Huang Shixi’s fiercest attack.
A Half-step Great Saint, who could provoke such a person?
Yang Zhen even stopped breathing, after all, this guy had the capital to be arrogant. Those two “scram” words, also made Yang Zhen completely lose his temper.
Huang Shixi gradually approached the stone tablet, his face showing a solemn expression, he didn’t just pick it up and run, nor did he chatter incessantly like Lu Haike, as if he were an old woman.
Yang Zhen watched and nodded secretly; although this old fart was arrogant, his calm nature was truly admirable.
Look at that serious face, look at the unchanging expression even upon seeing a precious treasure, that is what a true expert is like.
Yang Zhen wracked his brain for words of praise to silently commend Huang Shixi when suddenly, Huang Shixi did a backflip on the spot in front of the stone tablet.
This sudden showy move left Yang Zhen dumbstruck, almost unable to control himself from stepping out and applauding.
It was so naturally done, simply perfect to the extreme, my bro is so cool!
But why did he suddenly do a backflip?
Yang Zhen remained alert to his surroundings, seeing no danger at all.
Yang Zhen looked on, utterly confused, as Huang Shixi, after doing the backflip, put his hands on his waist and made a loud laughing gesture, yet not a sound came out, clearly afraid that any laughter would attract others.
If it weren’t for the fact that he had bitten down hard on his own arm, Yang Zhen would definitely have laughed out loud.
Damn it, I, Sao Saint, racked my brains praising you for being calm and collected for so long, and you just pull this stunt on me?
Are you a clown hired by a monkey?
The silent laughter, ah, Yang Zhen suddenly realized; that backflip wasn’t because he had encountered danger, but out of excitement and thrill.
This wretched old man wasn’t a composed warrior, but a hidden clown!
Life’s rich tapestry, life’s rich tapestry.
Without seeing it with one’s own eyes, one can never truly understand what kind of character lies beneath the surface of a person.
Who would have thought this old guy with bushy eyebrows and big eyes could be such a tease?
Yang Zhen’s face ached from holding back, his Dragon Elephant Prison Shaking Body almost bitten through. He thought if he were to sustain an internal injury from holding back laughter, he’d definitely have to ask this wretched old man for some compensation for medical treatment and emotional distress.
Can’t ask for it now, can’t beat him!
Watching as Huang Shixi stealthily put the stone tablet into a storage bag and cleared his throat, walking away casually with his hands behind his back, Yang Zhen simply collapsed in strength, lying behind the rock and bursting into silent laughter…
Damn it, Huang Shixi didn’t dare to laugh out loud, afraid of being discovered and having someone compete for the stone tablet. Yang Zhen also didn’t dare to laugh out loud. What if that old geezer Huang Shixi hadn’t walked far away? Wouldn’t that mean getting silenced?
Rest, just need to rest for a while, can’t rush the fake stuff, Yang Zhen really wanted to laugh.
Before Yang Zhen had time to recover, Huang Shixi came back, scaring Yang Zhen almost into recoiling. He quickly stuffed his arm back into his mouth, biting down painfully.
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