Black Swordsman
# Golden Apple
Chuan dripped blood from the fingertips he had injured. Three drops of chuan's blood instantly absorbed the box. Now he had already felt the bond with the dimensional space box.
"tuhhh your disciple has arrived, save the box first" said patriarch lion.
"sorry teacher" chuan said as he inserted the dragon ring box.
"i'm happy and you don't have to doubt their loyalty" said patriarch lion adding to chuan's spirit.
"still strong" chuan shouted.
"masihhhh" they said while still running. Chuan just smiled looking at her.
Somewhat far behind are seen five six-year-old children who run with a steady rhythm.
"keep up the spirit" chuan shouted.
"yes, sister" they said.
"hahaha" sounded the laughter of patriarch lion in chuan's mind. "why teacher" asked the curious chuan.
"they're more excited than I was in my childhood" said patriarch lion.
He had to be forced to practice physically. Patriarch lion told me about his childhood. Chuan often laughed when patriarch lion told him of being wayward and nosy in his youth.
"later each child gives half a golden apple, don't you add your qi" patriarch lion concluded his childhood story.
"it's the same as the dimensional ring" Chuan said.
"there are a lot of ripe apples I put in the dragon ring" explained patriarch lion.
"teacher" said chuan in surprise.
"everything in the dimension box or dragon ring will be able to last decades or even more" said patriarch lion.
Golden apples will bear fruit once a hundred years and the process of ripening for fifty years. Because a day in the real world is equal to a year in the dimension room, chuan can harvest every six months.
Today there are hundreds of fruits that have fallen from the tree. Patriarch lion put everything inside the dragon ring.
A group of seven and eight-year-olds were about to cross by. Their mouths are starting to pale.
"yes, my brother" they answered.
Chuan's sharp eyes looked at the five children who had lost their rhythm. Behind him were grandma and aunt fei with anxious looks. Sometimes they look to help their friend who fell because of fatigue.
Yet with vigor, they were still running small to the limit of their abilities. With a pale fifth until in front of chuan.
Grandma and aunt who also immediately prepared drinking water for them.
"drink half a glass, then eat this fruit" said chuan, handing out half a golden apple.
There are thirty-two pieces of apples that have been split chuan. Grandma Hong looks dumb to see it. "guide the children digest it nek" said chuan resuscitated his daydream. After the five ate the apple, Grandma Hong guided the five.
Another group of children began to sound closer. A pale face was also seen on them. Aunty fei and chuan handed them drinks and apples. The four children also got their share.
Grandma Hong who had guided the previous five children now guided those who had just finished the golden apple. The faces of five children became bright but remained in a meditative position. The others began to sink into his meditation. Auntie and grandma Hong also got their rations.
Chuan also tasted half a golden apple. Unlike the others, chuan did not really feel the benefits. Almost at the same time they stopped his meditation. All in front of chuan, grandma and aunt fei.
"was that really the golden apple" Grandma Hong asked.
"yes" replied chuan.
"where is it" he continued curious.
"it's time to give guidance to them" said chuan. "you also chufei must have never eaten an apple before" said grandma Hong.
"know apples like that only now" said aunt fei. Grandma Hong continued her words.
One golden apple could be worth a hundred gold coins even more.
"huhhh" aunt fei and children were surprised to hear. "sister chuan" said lumonk curious.
"no need for grandma to explain the nominal of whatever I put out" said chuan and calmed their shock.
Whatever and whatever is expensive for the future of the child, Chuan will try his hardest..