NABC Chapter 114 Take out the Love-Sickness Heartbreak Red
Chapter 114 Take out the Love-Sickness Heartbreak Red
After countless repeated attempts and rigorous verifications over a long period of time, Wu Heyi's unique and distinctive martial soul possessed extraordinary properties.
Ultimately, it was revealed to the world as clearly as the light of dawn, so certain that it could not be ignored.
At this moment, the faces of the people gathered here to watch all showed astonishment. They stared wide-eyed, unable to believe that such a strange and unheard-of martial spirit could exist in the world!
Because this kind of martial soul has extremely special and unique requirements, to find a soul ring that perfectly matches it, one not only needs extraordinary luck, but also must have incomparably powerful strength as support.
Otherwise, successfully collecting all the required spirit rings would be nothing short of a pipe dream.
This alone was enough to make everyone present feel pity for Liang Wuheyi and completely change their previous skepticism towards him.
The group began to examine this previously controversial figure with a completely new perspective, as if they were seeing a rising star.
However, just as everyone was still reeling from the astonishing discovery of Wu Heyi, another, even more thorny problem descended like a ghost, landing squarely on Tang San's shoulders.
To be precise, this problem stemmed from Xiao Wu's deep worry and unease about her situation. She stubbornly demanded that Tang San provide an unshakeable and flawless guarantee—ironclad proof that would absolutely not harm her in the slightest.
The reason for proposing such seemingly harsh conditions is that Xiao Wu is well aware of how much Tang San is valued in her father's heart and the enormous influence he wields.
Only with Tang San's help can she ensure that she gains true freedom and security.
Otherwise, if her father, a titled Douluo, were to arrive upon hearing the news, Xiao Wu's fate would become extremely tragic.
At that time, she would likely lose her precious freedom, or even be ruthlessly imprisoned, living in darkness forever, with no chance to see the light of day again or to make a name for herself.
"Wu Heyi, stop dawdling and hurry up and give me that thing you mentioned!"
Xiao Wu crossed her arms, her beautiful face cold and her eyes unwavering.
She stared intently at Wu Heyi, as if she would rush forward and snatch the object from his hands if he hesitated even slightly.
Wu Heyi secretly glanced at Tang San standing to the side and saw that the other was looking at him expectantly. He couldn't help but feel a little smug.
He coughed lightly, then slowly reached out his right hand and slipped it into the spatial artifact hanging at his waist.
"Hmph, Tang San, don't forget, I only gave up this treasure to save your life! You'd better repay me properly if you ever have the chance!"
Wu Heyi muttered in a low voice as he rummaged through the spatial artifacts.
Just then, Wu Heyi slightly flipped his palm, and a strangely shaped plant appeared before everyone's eyes.
The plant was about half a foot tall, with a slender stem as thin as silk, topped with a flower bud that had not yet fully bloomed.
What is most striking is that the flower buds are an extremely bright red, as if they were dyed with blood, a red that makes one's heart tremble.
At the same time, a faint fragrance wafted from the flowers, a scent that was both alluring and mysterious.
Tang San, who had been quietly observing from the side, suddenly gasped in surprise when he saw the plant's appearance:
"It's actually the Acacia Heartbreak Red!"
His eyes widened in disbelief.
Upon hearing the words "Heartbreak Red of Longing," everyone else present turned their attention to the strange plant in Tang San and Wu Heyi's hands.
For a moment, the surroundings fell silent, everyone captivated by the legendary flower.
Tang San looked thoughtful, muttering to himself:
"That's right, it's the Acacia Heartbreak Red. It's said that this flower has the ability to discern true love; if someone who isn't truly in love tries to pick it, they will surely suffer a backlash..."
Behind this flower lies a poignant and moving love story.
There was a gentle and quiet boy who loved growing flowers. His garden was full of blooming flowers, and he often recited poems and admired the moon while looking at the flowers. He would grieve and shed tears when he saw the flowers fall, and he would even hold a funeral for the flowers himself.
His love for flowers moved the flower fairy, who descended to earth and married him.
However, the gods were furious when they learned of this and ordered the flower fairy to return to the divine realm.
After losing his wife, the young man became depressed and stopped tending to the garden.
One day, an old man with white hair told him that the white peony was actually his wife in disguise. If he destroyed the flower, the flower fairy could descend to earth again, but he could not give up his love for the flower.
After the old man passed away, he regretted it, but he loved his wife deeply and couldn't bear to destroy the flower, so he took even better care of it.
In the end, he died weeping over the flowers. Before he died, a drop of his blood fell on a peony, which turned into a blade of grass with bloodstains on its petals.
And the method of picking this "love-longing, heart-wrenching red" is the best way to test true love.
When picking, one must think of their beloved lover, and with utmost sincerity, drop a drop of heartfelt blood onto the petals.
If you have even the slightest distracting thought, you could die of vomiting blood and still not be able to pick the flower.
I've heard that consuming this flower has miraculous effects! It can not only instantly boost one's soul power by more than ten levels, but it also transforms the entire body in a comprehensive way, like a complete rebirth.
What's even more astonishing is that it has the miraculous effect of bringing the dead back to life; even a person with only a breath left can regain their vitality after consuming this flower.
For those with limb disabilities, this flower also has the miraculous effect of regenerating flesh and bones, restoring them to their original state.
However, simply placing this exotic flower beside you also brings many benefits.
It is like a magic box that preserves flowers forever, keeping them fresh and vibrant, never decaying or withering.
At the same time, it also possesses an extremely powerful ability—it can effectively block the mental power detection of Title Douluo-level powerhouses.
In this way, the wearer can conceal their strength and true identity, as if hidden in the fog, making it difficult for others to detect them.
At this moment, Wu Heyi was slowly telling the story of the flower and its various wonderful uses, his expression revealing a deep sense of regret.
Originally, he planned to save the flower and use it when he encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation in the future, hoping to break through the shackles and achieve self-breakthrough.
Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. Now, forced by circumstances, he had no choice but to reluctantly part with this precious item and hand it over to someone else. He felt extremely regretful, as if he had lost a rare treasure.
On the contrary, Tang San's eyes widened like copper bells after hearing this, his mouth opened wide enough to fit an egg, his face was full of astonishment, and his heart was in turmoil.
He never imagined that anyone other than himself would know this story. After all, this story was extremely secret and little known to most people!
At this moment, Tang San felt that Wu Heyi in front of him was shrouded in a mysterious veil, making him difficult to understand.
He couldn't help but wonder: what exactly is the origin of this Wu Heyi?
How could they know so much about such a secret?
As his thoughts wandered, Tang San felt more and more that Wu Heyi was an unfathomable person.
Just then, Erming shouted:
"In that case, let Third Brother give it a try!"
Before he finished speaking, Erming reached out without hesitation and headed towards the direction where the flower was.
However, something unexpected happened—Tang San's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the delicate flower in an instant, as uncontrollably as a bolt of lightning.
In an instant, Tang San felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if he had been hit hard by a heavy hammer, and a metallic taste rose in his throat.
Immediately afterwards, he could no longer hold back and spat out a mouthful of bright red blood with a "pfft".
The scalding blood, like a red rain of arrows, fell straight down, landing precisely on the flower petals.
A miraculous scene unfolded: the once snow-white petals, like a starving beast suddenly spotting its prey, swiftly absorbed the blood.
In the blink of an eye, the entire flower turned a fiery red, radiating an eerie yet captivating glow.
At the same time, the strange light spread rapidly like ripples, enveloping the entire plant in an instant.