I Have the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye in the Storm Riders

"Oh?"

The two women's curiosity was immediately piqued.

You Ruo had already reached out to open the bag.

"Let me guess..." Her eyes darted around.

"You didn't go into the palace and dismantle the dragon throne, did you?"

"Or...did they empty Indra's treasure vault?"

Jiang Chen was almost amused by her series of outrageous guesses and shook his head.

"None of them are relevant."

"What exactly is it?" Second Dream couldn't help but ask.

Jiang Chen stopped teasing him and waved his sleeve—

"Watch closely."

As soon as he finished speaking, the vines wrapped around the rattan bag seemed to come alive, loosening on their own and scattering layer by layer.

slam-la-

As soon as the bag was opened, a strong, pungent medicinal fragrance mixed with a chilling, warlike aura surged into the sky, causing the wind chimes hanging on the pavilion's roof to jingle loudly.

The two women simultaneously leaned over to take a look—

The bag was filled with countless bright red beads, each one round and hard, with a texture like jade, emitting an alluring fragrance, like a pile of rubies.

Within the pile of dragon essences, ten divine weapons were inserted, some horizontally and some vertically.

Each one was surrounded by a distinct aura—

Some were scorching hot like flames, some were chillingly cold, and some were violent like thunder. Even getting close to them, you could feel the indescribable emotional pressure.

"this……"

The two people reacted very differently.

Second Dream's gaze immediately locked onto the ten divine weapons, her eyes slightly narrowed, seemingly sensing the aura contained within them—

With her discerning eye, she could naturally tell that this was no ordinary item.

Youruo's attention, however, was entirely focused on the Little Dragon Pearl. She casually picked up a crimson pearl, smelled it, and swallowed it without a word.

As the pill entered the abdomen, a powerful warm current instantly exploded from within, spreading along the meridians, washing over the muscles and bones, and even causing the strands of hair to flutter slightly.

"Hiss—!" You Ruo's eyes lit up, and she shuddered.

"Such pure energy... Husband, where did you get this from?"

Jiang Chen's lips twitched—he hadn't even said it was okay to eat it, and this girl had already tried it.

"Little Dragon Essence is refined from dragon blood and dragon flesh."

"dragon?!"

Both women's expressions changed simultaneously.

You Ruo was the first to react; the warm current in her abdomen was still churning. Her gaze swept over the ten divine weapons shimmering with dragon shadows, then fell upon the mountain of crimson pearls, and her eyes widened in shock—

"Husband, you wouldn't... have killed that dragon, would you?!"

"Kill him."

Jiang Chen spoke casually, as if he were saying, "I went out and bought a cabbage."

"Incidentally, its flesh and blood were refined into these small dragon essences, and its bones and scales were refined into these ten weapons."

Second Dream was silent for two seconds, and the first thing she said wasn't in shock, but rather—

"The divine dragon is a creature of heaven and earth... Would killing it affect the fate of the nation?"

Jiang Chen almost burst out laughing at that remark.

"What national destiny? That thing has absolutely nothing to do with national destiny."

He casually picked up a small dragon coin and tossed it around, a hint of amusement playing on his lips.

"What do you think it is? A dragon? It's not a dragon at all."

"That thing is called Tyrannosaurus Rex—an ancient behemoth that lived in this world 65 million years ago, with two short arms, a big head, and a mouth full of fangs."

"Tyrannosaurus Rex?!" You Ruo looked completely bewildered. "What's that?"

"It's a dinosaur," Jiang Chen said.

Both women simultaneously wore even more bewildered expressions.

Jiang Chen looked at their "what foreign language are you speaking?" expressions and couldn't help but sigh. He simply sat down on the steps of the pavilion, pulled the two ladies down to sit with him, and began to speak in a serious and methodical manner.

Sixty-five million years ago, there were no humans on earth.

"Back then, a giant lizard roamed the land, some several meters tall, others larger than a horse..."

Youruo's eyes lit up as she listened, and she nestled on his lap, pressing for an answer: "And then?"

"Dead, all dead. A meteorite crashed down from outer space, plunging the world into darkness, obscuring the sun and moon—they were all wiped out." Jiang Chen gestured with his hand.

"The one at the bottom of the lake of fire is the only one that has lived for 65 million years."

"Then wouldn't that be... the last dinosaur?" Second Dream whispered.

"Yes, she was killed by her husband."

"..."

The two women were silent for a moment, then You Ruo spoke first—

"So... are these small dragon essences very precious? Will they be gone after we finish them?"

"nonsense."

"Why didn't you leave any descendants?!" You Ruo slapped her thigh, her face full of heartache and indignation.

"If we raise them, won't they generate a continuous stream of dragon essence?!"

Jiang Chen's lips twitched violently.

"First of all, there's only one of those things, and you can't tell the male from the female."

"Secondly—" He glanced at You Ruo, a half-smile playing on his lips.

"If you're capable enough to fall in love with a 65-million-year-old Tyrannosaurus Rex and have babies, I, your husband, will never stop you."

"..." You Ruo immediately shut up.

Second Dream chuckled beside her, unusually losing her composure.

"Then I'll eat two more."

You Ru muttered something and quickly grabbed a few more and popped them into her mouth.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Chen shook his head and chuckled. Then his gaze fell back to the wicker bag, where he pulled out a divine sword from among the pile of crimson beads and flicked it with his finger.

Ding--!

A crisp sword cry soared into the sky, lingering for a long time, causing bamboo leaves to fall to the ground again.

You Ruo was so startled by the sound of the sword that she almost choked. She stared wide-eyed and swallowed the small dragon essence in her mouth.

"Besides these Lesser Dragon Essences, there are also these ten divine weapons." Jiang Chen held the sword horizontally in his palm.

"Forged from dragon bones and scales, each one is imbued with the emotions of a divine dragon—a peerless weapon."

Just as the second dream was about to reach out and touch the divine sword, suddenly everything went blurry before his eyes.

A small figure darted out like a nimble monkey, almost tripping over a large, horizontally placed cleaver. It stumbled a step but landed steadily in front of the rattan bag.

Jiang Yi, the eldest son of Jiang Chen.

Immediately afterwards, bursts of laughter erupted from all directions—

Jiang Yao, the daughter, somersaulted down from the other side of the bamboo forest, landing with two bamboo leaves still clinging to her skirt.

Jiang Qingge appeared out of nowhere and darted to the wicker bag, even faster than Jiang Yi.

Jiang Chen looked at the group of little guys who seemed to have appeared out of nowhere and his lips twitched.

"You never see them at all normally."

"Now that there's something good, everyone's noses are really sharp; they're all coming out to smell it."

The group completely ignored him, their eyes fixed on the bag.

But to Jiang Chen's surprise, they didn't even glance at the ten divine weapons that radiated a fierce light.

These divine weapons contain the extreme emotions accumulated by the dragon over millions of years, and even getting close to them is terrifying.

But these little guys, who have been cultivating unparalleled martial arts since childhood, instinctively have no interest in such "external" things.

In their eyes, they were nothing more than a few nice-looking but cumbersome lumps of iron.

Jiang Yi grabbed a few crimson dragon pearls, tilted his head back, and threw them into his mouth one after another, swallowing them with gusto.

With each pill swallowed, a wave of heat surged through my body, and my bones and muscles cracked and popped.

The feeling of cleansing his muscles and marrow was as comfortable to him as taking a hot bath.

"Mmm...so good! And it smells like meat! This is good stuff!"

Seeing her brother start eating, Jiang Yao wasn't going to be outdone. She scooped up a handful of small dragon pearls with both hands and swallowed them one after another like candy, her face turning red from the effort.

"It's even better than osmanthus cake! Daddy, please make more in the future!"

Jiang Qingge didn't wait even half a second—

He grabbed a handful of small dragon essences, tilted his head back, and poured them into his mouth, swallowing them even more swiftly than Jiang Yi.

"Master, this is good!"

She raised the corner of her mouth, her eyes shining, and grabbed another handful.

For these little guys, the melt-in-your-mouth, mellow and rich Dragon Balls are the world's top-tier snacks, far more appealing than any divine weapon.

Jiang Chen watched as the ten thousand divine-level dragon essences he had painstakingly refined were chewed up like candy, and then glanced at the ten peerless divine weapons neglected in the corner. His lips twitched several times.

You Ruo silently counted the remaining small dragon essences in the bag, and slapped her thigh in distress—

"Eat slowly! This is made from dragon meat! Every piece you eat is one less you can have!"

As a result, she herself was holding a few in her hand and eating them.

Instead of trying to steal the Little Dragon Essence, Second Dream quietly walked to the ten divine weapons and sensed the emotional energy contained in each one.

When she sensed the last one, she frowned slightly and glanced back at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen understood her gaze—the emotions sealed within these weapons were definitely not benevolent.

After the bandits had eaten and drunk their fill, without even a word of thanks, they clapped their hands and leaped up, transforming into streaks of light that soared back into the sky.

Before leaving, Jiang Yao turned back and called out—

"Dad! Make more next time! It's not enough to eat!"

Jiang Chen was so angry he laughed.

He shrugged, cleared his throat, and shouted with great force. His voice traveled through the bamboo forest, across the mountain stream, and directly to the Heavenly Palace.

"Duan Lang! Bring your wife and kids, hurry to the back mountain to claim your treasure!"

Heavenly Palace, Sleeping Chamber.

The curtains hung low, and an ambiguous atmosphere permeated the entire room.

Duan Lang was holding Yan Ying in his arms, and one of his large hands was wandering around her waist, teasing the beauty in his arms to push and hit her, her face flushed.

"Husband...in broad daylight..."

Yan Ying nudged Yi Lang's chest, her voice soft and sweet.

"What's wrong with it being daytime? Don't you know time is precious?"

Duan Lang chuckled mischievously and gently bit her neck.

"Ugh... um..."

Just as Duan Lang was about to get to the point—

Jiang Chen's booming voice blasted directly into his ears.

"Duan Lang! Bring your wife and kids, hurry to the back mountain to claim your treasure! Don't blame me if you're late!"

"treasure?!"

Duan Lang shuddered, his thoughts vanished instantly, and he sprang up from the bed like a spring.

Something that Jiang Chen personally asked him to pick up—it's definitely not something ordinary!

"Yingying, hurry! Get dressed! Jiang Chen is calling us to distribute the treasures!"