But now, she finally understood her great-grandmother's feelings: Lou Dan was not worthy of being her uncle.
Seeing that Qing Ling was silent, Lou Ting thought she was intimidated by Lou Dan, and smiled arrogantly: "The holy spring is mine."
After saying this, she stood up on tiptoes and reached out to touch the Holy Grail in front of Qing Ling's forehead, trying to snatch it into her hand.
Qing Ling didn't seem anxious at all, and there was even a strong look of ridicule in his eyes.
Sure enough, she heard Lou Ting scream, and she took a step back: "My hand!"
Lou Dan hurriedly came over to take a look: "It's bleeding, why is it bleeding?"
Qing Ling curled her lips, reached out to hold the Holy Grail, raised her head and drank it all: "The Holy Grail chooses a saint. Those who are not saints cannot touch the Holy Grail, otherwise they will be punished."
She looked at Lou Ting's bleeding hand and said, "Fortunately, you can shrink your hand quickly. If you had held it for a while longer, your hand would have been completely disabled."
After saying that, Qing Ling held the Holy Grail with both hands, performed the sacrament respectfully, recited a string of divine blessings in her mouth, and then drank it all in one gulp.
Then, the Holy Grail rose into the sky and flew towards the Holy Mountain.
At this moment, some people exclaimed: "Look, there is a Holy Grail!"
Why is there still a Holy Grail? Everyone heard this voice and thought it was impossible.
However, the next moment, Qing Ling's Holy Grail was seen flying into the Holy Mountain, and there really was a Holy Grail flying out from behind Qing Ling, circling.
"Brother, there really is a Holy Grail." Lou Ting felt that she still had hope.
Qing Ling has drank all the holy spring water in the first Holy Grail, so the second Holy Grail must be hers!
Only she and Qing Ling wore the holy clothes, and this time it had to be her!
Lou Ting said: "Brother, twin saints! Our Tsing Yi clan must have twin saints, so we have two Holy Grails."
"Ting'er, Ting'er is also a saint!" Lou Dan nodded vigorously, held Lou Ting's hand and said, "Ting'er is intelligent and can get guidance after worshiping the holy mountain stone. She must be a saint."
He squinted his eyes and glanced at Qing Ling not far away. The reason why Qing Ling became the first saint was probably because she had the blood of a saint.
"Ting'er, wait." Lou Shan originally wanted to get the Holy Grail for Lou Ting, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he remembered Lou Ting's injury.
He turned around and ran to Lou Tu quickly: "Dad, we need to help Ting'er."
At this time, Lou Tu was shaking with pain all over his body, and his back was dripping with cold sweat.
He knew everything about the Holy Grail, but he couldn't move, and no matter how angry he was, there was nothing he could do.
Everything must be the old pious woman's plan.
But Ting'er has the qualifications of a saint, otherwise the Holy Mountain would not have produced two Holy Grails.
He must help Ting'er get the holy spring. Lou Tu used his only energy to think for a moment and took out a silver silk glove from his arms: "Shan'er, this glove is invulnerable to swords. You put it on and go get it."
The Holy Grail will never be harmed by the Holy Grail."
Not far away, the nun in green squinted her eyes and looked over. When her eyes came into contact with the silver silk gloves, her pupils suddenly contracted.
That was the year when Lan'er became a saint, she gave Lan'er a chiseled silk condom.
The chiseled silk sheath is more than just invulnerable to swords and swords? Its real use is to clear the mind and calm the energy, allowing people to practice magic with twice the result with half the effort!
Lou Tu, this scumbag, even killed Lan'er and still had the nerve to use Lan'er's things.
She twitched the corner of her mouth and watched silently as Lou Dan put on his gloves and flew towards the Holy Grail hovering in the air.
"The patriarch has gone to get the Holy Grail!"
Some tribesmen shouted, "It must be for Saint Lou Ting."
"But doesn't the Holy Grail choose its own owner? Just now, Saint Lou Ting tried to snatch Saint Qingling's holy spring and her hand was injured. Can the patriarch get it?"
"You don't know this. Our clan leader has extraordinary martial arts skills. Retrieving the Holy Grail is like picking something out of a bag..."
However, before he finished speaking, Lou Dan reached out and touched the Holy Grail and screamed. It was as if he was ejected by the Holy Grail, knocking down six or seven tribesmen before he could stabilize himself.
Lou Ting hurried over: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"
"My hand..." Lou Dan quickly pulled off the chisel sheath and threw it on the ground. He raised his hand and carefully examined the seemingly unscarred hand under the moonlight. However, the feeling of being burned by the flames still did not stop, and it hurt him.
Trembling all over.
Aunt Qingyi walked over slowly: "There is never any human interference in the selection of saints by the Holy Mountain. You two brothers and sisters tried to snatch the Holy Grail, and you are to blame for the harsh punishment from the Holy Mountain."
"Wai..." Fear flashed in Lou Dan's eyes, but he couldn't call Aunt Qingyi out, "Then when will my hand be healed?"
Aunt Qingyi's lips twitched slightly: "It can be as short as half a year, or as long as...maybe a lifetime."
She bent down and picked up the chiseled silk glove, "This glove can only be used by saints, you shouldn't wear it in the first place."
"Saint in Tsing Yi," a tribesman asked cautiously, "Are our Tsing Yi tribe going to have two saints? Why is there still a Holy Grail?"
The nun in green swung her long sleeves at the Holy Grail hovering in the air, shook her head and said, "This is an empty cup, please take a closer look."
Everyone turned their attention to the Holy Grail, and saw that the Holy Grail suddenly turned upside down. Sure enough, there was no drop of the holy spring.
The next moment, the Holy Grail flew towards the Holy Mountain with a whoosh, and soon disappeared.
Aunt Tsing Yi brought Qing Ling back to the prayer platform, uttered words of divine blessing, and announced that the new saint of the Tsing Yi tribe was confirmed to be Saint Qing Ling.
For a time, there was a roar of joy everywhere, and everyone was overjoyed. With the new saint, it meant that the Tsing Yi clan had the blessing of divine magic, and they would surely be able to last for thousands of generations and enjoy eternal blessings.
"Ling'er has truly become a holy girl of the Qingyi tribe." King Chu looked at the holy and ethereal Qingling on the prayer platform, feeling as happy as if a daughter in our family had grown up.
Yan Yiyi glanced at him: "Qing Ling was originally of the bloodline of the saints of the Tsing Yi tribe, and now it is bringing order to the chaos, which is very satisfying."
Ye Fuxun remained silent. She huddled behind Ji Yannuo and still didn't come to her senses.
Just now, when Lou Ting was snatching Qing Ling's Holy Grail, another Holy Grail appeared in front of her out of thin air.
Because Ji Yannuo and King Qin were both tall and long-legged, they blocked her in front of her and this scene was not noticed by others.
Ye Fuxun stared blankly at the Holy Grail parked right in front of her nose, then heard Jiujiu speak: "Host, drink from the holy spring!"
Drinking from the holy spring? Ye Fuxun actually didn't dare to import such inexplicable and wonderful things.
Does anyone know if there are any viruses or bacteria? It has not been heated and boiled, so it can be drunk after it falls from the mountain.
The point is, has this holy spring been standing for hundreds of years? Are you sure there will be no problems after drinking it?
While she resisted and hesitated, Jiujiu continued to persuade: "Host, if you drink the holy spring, you can access the magical arts of the Qingyi tribe, and you can prolong your life and stay young forever. It is a rare treasure that can only be found in a hundred years."
"Are you sure? You won't have diarrhea after drinking it? Or will you get some strange disease?" Ye Fuxun stared at the crystal clear water in the Holy Grail.
Jiujiu clicked on the keyboard for a while, stared at the screen and said: "None of the side effects that the host is worried about will happen."