Chapter 143: Ten Thousand Years Shape-Transforming Grass
"Ding Dashan, can you be a decent human being?" Ye Fei stared at Ding Dashan with a vicious look on his face: "Tell me honestly, have I ever said that?"
"Hmm?" Xiao San immediately looked at Ding Dashan with suspicion.
Seeing this, Ding Dashan knew that if he didn't force himself to continue the play, the one who would get beaten would not be his senior brother but himself.
He immediately stretched out his right hand, touched his chest, pointed at Ye Fei with his left hand, and said firmly: "Senior Sister, he said it!"
"Fuck!" Ye Fei said viciously, "You are so cruel!"
"You're dead!" Xiao San shouted with a murderous look on his face, then jumped up and flew directly towards Ye Fei.
"Shua!" Ye Fei was prepared. He turned around and ran away, shouting as he ran: "Senior Sister, Dashan is deliberately framing me. Don't believe his lies..."
"Neither of you two are good guys. I don't believe anything anyone says!" Xiao San replied loudly while in the air.
"Why are you chasing me if you don't believe anyone!" Ye Fei shouted while running.
"Because I can feel that I must have eaten Kirin fruit yesterday, otherwise my physical condition would not be as good as it is now!" Xiao San chased and said, "I almost fainted. How did I eat Kirin fruit!"
"I'm feeding you!"
"Now it's consistent, it seems Dashan didn't lie!"
"Emma, don't get me wrong, I'm not feeding you with my mouth..."
"Don't feed me with your mouth, how did I chew the Kirin fruit!"
“You don’t need to chew Kirin fruit…”
"It's a liar!"
"That's right, you are kidding me, do you think I am so easy to fool?" Ding Dashan added, "The thousand-year-old Qilin fruit is as hard as a rock. I only took a bite yesterday and my teeth almost broke. If you don't help me chew it, how can I eat it..."
"Ding Dashan, just wait for me, I'll deal with you later..."
"Brother, you called me by my name again. Didn't we agree to call me Smart from now on?"
"You're so smart, fuck your ancestors..."
……
In the following time, Xiao San was flying on the treetops while Ye Fei was running on the ground.
However, although Xiao San's body movement speed was very fast, she could not catch up with Ye Fei who was running on the ground. She even had to use teleportation from time to time to see the afterimage left by Ye Fei, otherwise, she could not even see his afterimage.
"Senior Sister, please stop chasing me..."
"Then don't run away..."
"I won't run away if you don't chase me..."
"If you don't run, I won't chase you..."
"Don't hit me if I don't run..."
"Impossible! How dare you secretly take advantage of me? That was my first kiss..."
"It's my first kiss too..."
"Oh, you finally admitted it, didn't you?"
"Fuck, why am I so rude? Why would I say that if there's nothing wrong..."
……
As he was running, Ye Fei suddenly saw a little white mouse coming out from a pile of rocks in front of him.
Moreover, the little white mouse was holding an unknown medicinal herb in its mouth.
After taking a closer look, Ye Fei was instantly excited.
Because he could recognize it at a glance. Wasn't this the herb that the Earth King Dragon pulled out by the pond and gave it to him yesterday?
However, this transformation grass was obviously larger, with more lush leaves, and was obviously of better quality than the one from yesterday.
"Chichi..." The little white mouse threw the Transfiguration Grass into the pile of rocks and called to Ye Fei a few times. The familiar little girl's voice came directly into Ye Fei's mind: "Master Ye, my princess said that because of her mistake yesterday, several of your brothers and sisters were injured. She is deeply sorry and now gives you a plant of the Transfiguration Grass. I hope you can forgive me."
After the little white mouse finished speaking, it turned around and disappeared into the pile of rocks.
Ye Fei walked over and picked up the Transfiguration Grass. His eyes almost dropped to the ground in shock: "Nimma, a Thousand-Year Transfiguration Grass?"
Swish!
At this moment, Xiao San flew over and landed beside Ye Fei.
She glanced at Ye Fei who was squatting on the ground and grabbed him by the collar: "Boy, why don't you run away?"
Ye Fei turned around, held up the Ten Thousand Years Transformation Grass in both hands and handed it to her: "Senior Sister, I give it to you, so you can calm down!"
"Humph, you stole my first kiss, and you want to avoid a beating by giving me a piece of broken grass?" The mistress looked disdainful: "At least give me a bouquet of beautiful flowers..."
Before she finished speaking, her mouth instantly opened into an "O" shape.
Ye Fei curled his lips: "Senior Sister, if you don't want this, then I'd better pick some flowers for you!"
“Yes, yes, yes…” Xiao San said hurriedly, and added in a tender and coquettish voice: “Junior brother, I want…”
Ye Fei: “…”
Fuck you!
Grass!
He drove the car unexpectedly, and even my little Feifei had a reaction...
……
Demon realm.
Lake Heart Pavilion.
The white-haired old man was staring at Feng'er with a gloomy face: "Feng'er, you have to use your brain when doing things in the future! You can't make up for every mistake with a thousand-year-old transformation grass!"
Feng Er pouted with a wronged look on her face: "Grandpa, I, I just want to give him some decent dowry!"
“Ah…” The white-haired old man sighed and said, “That Heavenly Demon Sword is the sword worn by the Demon Lord in ancient times. Even the strongest True Yuan Realm masters in the mortal world cannot control it. To control it, one must be an immortal who is at least at the Immortal Lord level or above.
You asked the Earth King Dragon to take it out of the Dragon Suppression Pond and give it to that kid. You are not trying to give him a dowry, you are trying to give him a coffin!"
Feng Er burst into tears immediately: "Wow, Grandpa, what should we do now?"
“Ah…” The white-haired old man sighed and shook his head. “Fortunately, the Demon Sword Soul was seriously injured in the Demon Realm War ten thousand years ago. Its magic power is now less than one percent of what it was back then. Otherwise, Ding’s Immortal Binding Rope might not be able to subdue it.”
"Ah?" Feng Er exclaimed, "If I had known this, I should have come to ask Grandpa for help yesterday!"
"What do you want me to do? Do you want to send me away?" The white-haired old man said with disdain: "If I could subdue it, I would have taken the Heavenly Demon Sword and used it as the treasure of my Demon King's Mansion. How could I let it stay at the bottom of the Dragon Suppression Pond!"
"Ah?" Feng'er exclaimed, "Grandpa can't even subdue him? Then, isn't Ding Dashan's magic weapon definitely an ordinary item?"
"Of course!" The white-haired old man nodded. "It's strange, the boy surnamed Ding looks silly, but I didn't expect that he actually has ancient treasures like the Immortal Binding Rope. It seems that this boy's background is not simple."
"Really?" Feng'er suddenly looked worried: "Grandpa, could it be that he deliberately approached Ye Fei for some other purpose?"
The white-haired old man frowned: "It's hard to say..."