Chapter 1014 Share the worries for the big brother
"Exactly. Girl, what are you going to do with this spirit bead?" asked Elder Que.
"Then leave it to Grandpa. Please work harder to help me refine the Nirvana Pill." Ling Xuewei showed a flattering smile.
"That's easy to say." Mr. Que readily agreed, "But you can only refine one of these spiritual beads at most. If you use it to increase your cultivation level, you might be able to break through the Martial Emperor and be promoted to the Martial Saint. You have to think about it."
Already?"
"Martial Saint?"
Everyone present was shocked!
The difference between a Martial Emperor and a Martial Saint is thousands of miles away. It can be said that when experiencing thunder tribulation, at least 90% of the monks will die. If there is the assistance of this nearly ten thousand year old spiritual bead, the chance of success will be great.
Increase.
Looking at the entire realm of Cang Yun, there are Martial Saint-level monks who can be counted on ten fingers. If Ling Xuewei becomes Martial Saint, she will definitely be the number one among the younger generation! By then, it will surely shock the Middle-earth world and attract thousands of people.
respect.
"City Lord, you should use it for promotion. This opportunity is rare, don't miss it." Ningyu said.
"Yes, Xiao Weiwei, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Think about it, if you become a Martial Saint, our Independent State will have a Martial Saint sitting in charge, and those from the outside with bad intentions will not dare to attack." Di Jian also hurriedly
said.
Ling Xuewei has also considered these principles. Being promoted to Martial Saint will indeed improve her reputation a lot. At that time, if anyone has the idea of an independent state, they must also consider it.
only……
Ling Xuewei pondered for a while and said, "It's decided to refine the Nirvana Pill."
"ah?"
Her decision surprised several people.
"Why did you let it go when it was obviously a good opportunity to be promoted to a Martial Saint? Xiao Weiwei, please think clearly. This person may only have this opportunity in his life. Spirit beads that are nearly ten thousand years old are not so easy to come across.
You'd better think about it again." Di Jian was a little anxious.
"I've decided, let's do it this way. Grandpa, it's all your fault." Ling Xuewei looked serious.
"Girl, since you have made your decision, I will naturally support you, old man. Why bother? Just don't forget to prepare a few jars of good wine for me when things are done!" Mr. Que said cheerfully.
Ling Xuewei naturally knew that the old man was a drunkard, so she happily responded, "Don't worry, Grandpa, you will be indispensable."
"Haha, good!"
"Then I'll go and get busy. If you need anything, come to me."
"Go ahead."
"Hey wait..."
Di Jian wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Ningyu on the side.
"Ningyu, why are you dragging me? I haven't finished speaking yet!" Di Jian glared at Ningyu.
"Wait a minute. I know you want to persuade her and feel that you have missed a good opportunity." Ningyu said.
Di Jian was angry, "You knew you were holding me back..."
Ning Yu had an enigmatic look on his face, "You still don't understand? The city lord would rather miss the opportunity to be promoted than refine the Nirvana Pill, just to be honest, just in case."
"How...how do you say this?"
Ning Yu rolled her eyes. Sure enough, a martial artist is a martial artist. "Think about it carefully. The city lord's current cultivation level is also ranked among the best in Cang Yun Realm. In addition, she is a direct disciple of Ouyang Hongdan Sect.
, a meritorious minister of the Alliance Rebel Army, looking at the entire Cang Yun, how many people can cause trouble for her? Why does she have to refine the Nirvana Pill? As long as she is promoted to Martial Saint, she can go sideways in the entire Cang Yun realm!"
"But the people around her are different. If anything happens, there will always be some jealous and jealous people who can't do anything to the city lord and attack us. Furthermore, there is chaos everywhere in the Diming Palace, and a war is imminent. If something happens to one of us,
, life is in danger, wouldn’t this Nirvana Pill be the only life-saving straw?”
"this……"
Di Jian is not a dull person, he will understand it after a little careful thinking.
For a moment, the emotions in my heart were uncontrollable, like waves in the sea.
"Since it is the city lord's wish, we must not let it down." Ning Yu patted Di Jian's shoulder and left.
Di Jian looked outside, her expression becoming firmer.
For this master who thinks of everything for them, perhaps the only thing they can do is to work hard to clear all obstacles for her.
…
I followed Xiong Cang to the courtyard behind the city lord's palace. The courtyard was very large, with three entrances and three exits. There were more than twenty rooms alone. Di Jian, Ning Yu, and Xiong Cang all lived here.
On weekdays, Ningyu comes back a lot, while Di Jian and Xiong Cang mostly stay in the camp.
"Young Master, come in quickly. Second son, second son, look who's back!" Xiong Cang's loud voice could be heard clearly by half of the courtyard.
Soon a figure rushed out of the room and smashed into Ling Xuewei's arms like a cannonball!
The person coming was none other than Yuuji.
"Xiao Erzi, let me see how my sister is doing lately."
The little guy's stature is still the same as before, but he has gained some weight. He has a pink smiling face and looks more energetic.
"Well, you look better than before. It seems that your elder brother has taken good care of you." Ling Xuewei touched the little guy's head.
The little boy blushed shyly, turned around and threw himself into the arms of his elder brother.
"I take good care of him. Ning Yu and Di Jian often come to take care of him, and the people under my command often bring good things over. This makes Xiao Er look a lot better." Xiong Cang said with a smile.
.
Living in the same courtyard this month, the three of them have become familiar with each other for a long time, so they just called each other by their first names without their professional titles. It's just that they don't know how to do it outside.
After all, Xiong Cang came from behind. Before he had any military achievements, it was better to keep a low profile.
"Come into the house and let me take your pulse." Ling Xuewei greeted.
The three of them entered the room. Ling Xuewei took the little guy's pulse and said after a moment, "The situation is quite stable. I see that you are taking good care of him."
Before leaving, Ling Xuewei once said that the little one should have a good rest in the house and should not be stimulated or have too much emotional fluctuations, otherwise it may stimulate the blood vessels and cause illness.
"We are very careful, and the waiter is also very obedient. Young Master, if this continues, will the waiter be completely cured of his illness?" Xiong Cang looked at Ling Xuewei nervously.
"The blood in his body is innate and cannot be stripped away. If it is removed forcibly, it may be life-threatening." Ling Xuewei shook her head.
When he heard that his life would be in danger, Xiong Cang was immediately frightened.
"Then don't strip him off. It's fine as it is now. No matter what Xiaoer becomes, he is still my brother, my biological brother. I am willing to support him for the rest of my life!" Xiong Cang couldn't help but hugged Xiong Er tightly.
The little guy was nestled in Xiongcang's arms, his eyes were red after listening to these words, so he waved his hands and said, "The second brother also wants to share the worries of the elder brother, and he also needs to learn his skills. When going to the battlefield in the future, no one can bully the elder brother and sister.
There’s Brother Fan and the others!”
Hearing these words made Xiong Cang's heart warm and his eyes sore, "Okay! Let's learn our skills. Once the second boy learns his skills in the future, he will be able to protect the eldest brother and the young master!"
