C6 Bullpen street incident

The sun set in the west, and the moon hung high in the sky. The stars were like naughty children flashing in the starry sky, teasing the people of the world.

Little Inner-hospital, Ye Qinghan and Ye Qingyu leaned against each other as they sat on the stone chairs, looking up at the stars, each of them thinking about their own matters.

Hu hu!

Ye Qinghan gasped for breath from time to time, his fingers rubbing against the Bronze Ring on his ring finger, feeling extremely depressed.

After an entire afternoon's worth of examination and appraisal, this ring was finally completely evaluated by him as the "Tricycle Brand" Ring without any magical functions, financial value, or ornamental value. To put it simply, it was just an ugly copper ring, a piece of trash that no one would be able to find even if it was dumped on the ground.

In the afternoon, when the ring fell to the ground and the Golden Dragon's head fell off, he was certain that this was a fake. However, he was still unwilling. He imagined that a miracle would happen again. He carefully hung up the golden surface of the ring. and obtained this extremely ordinary looking Bronze Ring.

The ring was made entirely out of bronze, and it was dark and numb. There was no Azure Dragon or Flaming Phoenix engraved on it. It only had the word "Soul" written on it. Normally, when forging a ring, one would type something. This was very common.

But Ye Qinghan did not believe in fate, and kept thinking about how it would happen. In his previous life, he had seen a lot of internet messages about Divine Instrument s and immortal artifacts. They all looked very ordinary and seemed like they required a special method to activate their master or something like that.

Thus, he took the simplest method, which was to bind it with blood.

Therefore, he endured the pain and cut open his finger to drip a drop of blood on it. The result was no reaction at all.

He gritted his teeth, afraid that he wouldn't have enough blood, and squeezed himself to continue dripping.

After dripping half a bowl of blood, there was finally a reaction … The ring was fine, he was in trouble — his head was starting to feel dizzy, his head was beginning to feel light, his eyes were shining, it was obvious... Too much blood.

Fine! A drop of blood won't work. Let's change methods. He roasted and smoked. In the end, he even ran to the latrine and threatened to throw the ring down if it didn't reveal itself.

After messing around for the entire afternoon, the ring was still the same as before. However, it was a bit darker … Baked. In desperation, Ye Qinghan finally gave up. Since this was the only thing his father had left behind, he considered it for a moment and decided not to throw it away.

The first Earth Board, the father of the expert at the third level of Monarch Stage, left him two "Heavy Treasure". One was a "semi-finished product", and it was unknown if it was dangerous or not. The other item was a trashy item. It looked flashy on the outside, but inside, there was a bag of grass. That was why he had been depressed all afternoon.

...

"Brother, you said before that after death, people will turn into the stars in the sky. Is this true?" Ye Qingyu quietly sat there. He was wearing a white dress and had a quiet and beautiful face. Under the moonlight, he looked like a fairy that had fallen into the mortal world.

"Transforming into fart stars, transforming into mud is more like …"

Ye Qinghan was currently feeling depressed and couldn't help but mutter in a low voice. When he was young, when he was bored, he told his little sister some fairy tales, but in the end, this innocent little sister still believed it to be true.

However, when he turned around to look, he saw that his sister's eyes were as black as a black pearl, without any impurities. Feeling that she could not bear to destroy the beautiful fantasy in her heart, she tilted her head and said, "Eh …" What I mean is, if your body turns into mud in the spring and your soul ascends to the sky and turns into stars, then those who are as good as our mother and father will definitely turn into stars! "

"Yes, I definitely will. Father and Mother are such good people. Once they turn into stars, they will never fall." If father hadn't adopted me back then, Qingyu would have lost track of where she would have been. Father went early, mother treated me as if I were her own. She doted on me and taught me. "Even if I die a thousand times, I will never be able to repay the two elders for their kindness. The only pity is that if I am unable to repay their kindness, they will both be gone …"

As Ye Qingyu spoke, his voice gradually became choked with sobs. He lowered his head to the side and started crying.

Eh! A woman really is made of water. Ye Qinghan sighed in his heart, and gently patted her back to comfort her: "Enough, the one who passed away is already dead, you still have me, your brother! In this world, we will depend on each other for our lives! "

"Yes!"

Ye Qingyu lightly nodded his head, looking at Ye Qinghan with an infatuated gaze. That pitiful, teary look touched the softest spot in Ye Qinghan's heart. At this moment, Ye Qinghan felt that nothing was important anymore, and even the vow he made before his mother's soul disappeared. He was considering, was his decision the right one? Forget about other things, at this moment, he did not have a single bit of intention to stay in the Divine Blood Secret Book left behind by his father.

He was thinking that if there were any mishaps, he would be fine. He had already died once, so he closed his eyes and stomped his legs. Then, he floated to the west. But, what should he do with his sister? She was just a retarded girl. She had no martial arts and no means of survival. Living in this world where the strong preys on the weak, living in this cold and cold-blooded Ye Family, with no one to rely on, drifting with the flow …

"Sigh …"

Ye Qinghan heaved a long sigh, but his heart became more and more depressed, at a loss.

...

The next day was beautiful and cloudless.

Blue City, there were many people coming and going on Niu Wai Street, there were many people coming and going, it was very lively. On both sides of the street, there were all kinds of vendors, and they were constantly shouting at passersby.

"Brother, hurry up!" There's so many fun things over there! "

The man was dressed in green, with a delicate and pretty face, looking like a weak scholar. Although the woman was young, she was already like a budding lotus, already showing off her beauty. It was the brother and sister Ye Qinghan, who had come out to relax.

Ye Qingyu pulled Ye Qinghan's hand and looked left and right on the main street, just like a little bird who had been trapped for a long time and was sent flying, his entire body brimmed with a joyful aura.

"Eh!" Ye Qinghan's face was calm, his expression was serene, as though he had forgotten all of his troubles, and was quietly accompanying his sister, strolling leisurely.

His younger sister had been feeling very depressed and frustrated after seeing him for the past few days. Thus, he found an excuse and said that he wanted to buy something. He wanted to drag him out for a stroll around the city, so he knew about it. In his heart, he felt gratified to have such a gentle and considerate younger sister. Although his younger sister had been found out, she had followed her mother ever since she was young. She was the same as her mother – quiet, gentle and considerate.

Eh? There were actually many books for sale here!

Ye Qinghan stood next to a small booth, which was set up by an old man who looked like an Elementary Scholar. The booth was small, but there were many books placed on it. There were three entire levels. The old man was sitting behind the bookstall, reading a book with great interest. Seeing that a guest had arrived, he didn't even greet him. He only glanced at the book before continuing to read.

《 Geography of the Mainland》、《 Summarization of Prefectural Wars》、《 Summary of the Three Great Jedi》 There were all kinds of books that filled his eyes, causing Ye Qinghan's eyes to go blurry. Although there were these books in the Ye Family, with Ye Qinghan's qualifications, he definitely would not have the chance to read them. As for the entire room full of father's books, most of them were actually poems and songs. Therefore, Ye Qinghan was very happy to see it.

"Brother, you can choose from here. If you like it, then buy a few. I'll go over there and buy something."

Ye Qingyu, who was at the side, randomly flipped through a few books and found it boring. After speaking to Ye Qinghan, he walked to the front.

Eh! Ye Qinghan turned his head to look, agreed, and continued watching.

"The War of the Prefecture was first announced three thousand years ago by the God City to pacify the ongoing war between the three prefectures. Every thirty years, the Three Palaces would send out people to battle. According to the points earned by the participants, they would be divided into the Upper, Middle, and Lower Palaces. The Upper Prefecture enjoyed an annual tribute from the Lower Middle Prefecture. The accumulated points of the participants participating in the prefecture war can be exchanged for the God City as a reward … "

Ye Qinghan picked up the < Introduction to Prefectural Wars > and read it with great interest. Previously, he only understood that there was a prefecture war, but this book summed up the contents and rules of the game.

"Yes, sir. I want all of these books. How much are they?" Ye Qinghan picked six books and asked the old man.

"One of the Five Crystal Coin." The old man said coldly without even raising his head.

Mn, Ye Qinghan had thrown away thirty Crystal Coin and ignored the elder's rudeness. He wrapped the six books in a cloth bag, turned around, and left.

"Let me go! "Brother …"

Suddenly!

Just as Ye Qinghan was about to turn around, a familiar voice came from afar. Ye Qinghan was startled, then suddenly raised his head with his eyes wide open. It was his sister's voice.

In the distance, Ye Qingyu's figure could be vaguely seen. Beside her, a white figure was grabbing her hand, and Ye Qingyu was struggling furiously as he shouted towards Ye Qinghan.

Swoosh!

Ye Qinghan pulled the book closer to him, but he was like a mad leopard, and quickly rushed over.