"Haha, you are an interesting boy. It seems that your ambition is not in the great country of Zifu."
Zi Qianye smiled and said: "No problem, if you get first place, we will treat each other as siblings.
I will treat you like my own brother.
I believe Zilong will also be very happy."
For Zi Qianye, if Ling Xiao can really get first place in the national martial arts competition.
So it shows that he is extremely talented and it is okay to be his younger brother.
And the master and the apprentice.
Or sister and brother.
It's just a form.
She doesn't care.
What she cares about is Ling Xiao.
"Great, then we will really become brothers."
Zilong said excitedly: "But Brother Lingxiao, I'm really worried about you. You actually dare to refuse to be my sister's apprentice. You are so unique."
"I believe that the king's sister is not the kind of unreasonable person."
Ling Xiao smiled. He had this kind of confidence, which actually came from what he had done.
He saved Zilong twice and refined the Nine Life Pill within an hour, which others might not be able to successfully refine in ten days.
Zi Qianye will never kill him.
At least not in front of Zilong.
Otherwise, the relationship between their siblings may never be the same as before.
Of course, he felt that Zi Qianye was not such a stingy person.
This is also one of the very important reasons.
If he becomes Zi Qianye's younger brother, his status will rise, although it may not be as good as Zi Long's.
But in this big country of Zifu, if someone bullies him, he still has to look at the Buddha behind him.
It's something you don't dare to provoke easily.
"You seem to be very confident in yourself? This National Martial Arts Association gathers many talents from the small country of Zi Ling.
You can’t be careless.”
Zi Qianye reminded.
"May I ask the king, are there any second-level warriors in the divine elixir realm in this martial arts conference?"
Ling Xiao asked with a smile.
"Of course not.
After all, a person as lucky as Xiaolong may be the only one in the entire Zifu country.
It is estimated that there are not even first-level warriors in the divine elixir realm.
Reaching the first level of the divine elixir realm under the age of thirty. This kind of talent is really rare in our small country of Zi Ling, except for the geniuses in Wangcheng.
Of course, I'm not entirely sure.
If you do encounter it, consider yourself unlucky.
But it’s fine if you can finish in the top three, you are not required to win the championship.”
Zi Qianye smiled.
"That's easy. Below the divine vein realm, I dare say that no one can be my opponent.
If you don't even have this confidence.
How dare you be the younger brother of your king.
Isn’t that overestimating one’s capabilities?”
Ling Xiao said.
In fact, he is still being humble. If he were given the chance, he would be a second-level warrior in the divine elixir realm.
I'm afraid he can also be defeated.
In his eyes, divine pulse realm warriors are almost like immovable wooden puppets.
I just packed it up casually.
Of course, he will not underestimate the enemy.
After all, he is not a genius in this world.
Maybe others can leapfrog the challenge like him.
"I hope you are confident, not arrogant."
Zi Qianye looked at Ling Xiao and said, "After all, even I, at your age, would never dare to say such a thing.
I will be laughed at by others and feel embarrassed.”
"Why do I care about other people's jokes? Since I started practicing martial arts, I have heard jokes all the time.
But those people eventually became a joke in front of me."
Ling Xiao said calmly: "Sister, the leader of the country, now that we have finished talking about the martial arts conference, is it time to talk about the reward?"
"Don't you think it's a bit vulgar to directly ask for something in return? It seems like you saved my purple dragon just to get benefits?"
Zi Qianye smiled.
Of course, she was joking.
"Is it vulgar?
I'm just a layman.
All I know is that things that can enhance your strength should not be given up in vain.
It's my business to save Zilong, and it's your sister's business to do anything in return.
It's up to you.
As long as you're not afraid of others saying you're stingy, I don't care."
Ling Xiao smiled.
"You are really different from other people, you are quite straightforward.
How about this.
In order to thank you for saving our Zilong.
I will give you a divine-grade imperial weapon as a gift, and also give you a set of imperial-level second-level advanced martial arts.
What weapon do you use?"
Zi Qianye asked.
"sword!"
Ling Xiao said.
"Okay, I will take you to the private treasury of the King's Mansion now.
Among them are weapons and martial arts.
It’s your choice.”
Zi Qianye simply took Ling Xiao to the private treasury.
Zilong was bored and went along with him.
The moment Ling Xiao stepped into the private treasury, he opened his Tai Chi Eyes.
In an instant, he discovered a good product.
He cultivates the innate gods and demon sword souls, and what is actually most suitable for him is the yin and yang swords.
The ice age is Yin, so if it is separated by force, its power will naturally be weakened a lot.
So he has always wanted to find a weapon that can be used together.
"This is it!"
Ling Xiao pointed in one direction.
There is a black metal box there.
"That one won't work!"
Zi Qianye frowned.
"Sister, you won't regret it, right?"
Zilong joked.
"Don't talk nonsense, that metal box has been sealed a long time ago.
What is placed inside is the evil sword—Xueyang Tianxia.
Anyone who has used this sword will die without a burial in the end."
Zi Qianye explained: "So this sword was sealed later."
"What if I have to?"
Ling Xiao smiled.
"I can't give it to you. I can't hurt you."
Zi Qianye shook her head and said.
"Why don't we do this? Let's do a test to see if it's my fate that makes this evil sword evil enough!"
Ling Xiao looked at Zi Qianye and said.
Zi Qianye had no choice but to open the seal.
At that moment, the temperature of the private library suddenly increased a lot.
The Ice Age in Lingxiao Storage Ring also reacted accordingly.
"It is indeed a good sword.
Divine grade imperial weapons can be used up to the third level of the divine elixir realm.
During this period, the Blood Sun World can spend it with me."
Ling Xiao excitedly grabbed the sword.
Like Ice Age, this sword is naughty.
In his hands, it kept resisting, as if it was about to rebel.
Ling Xiao sneered, and a terrifying and domineering aura bloomed from his body.
In the universe, I am the only one who is supreme!
That aura shocked both Zi Qianye and Zi Long.
The two of them almost knelt down to Ling Xiao.
Although Ling Xiao's strength is not as good as theirs, that aura is too powerful.
When Xueyang Tianxia encountered this terrifying aura, he immediately became obedient.
Ling Xiao suddenly threw his sword in the air.
Zi Qianye and Zilong were shocked.
Because if this sword dropped vertically, it would definitely pierce Ling Xiao's head.
"Don't move, just watch!"
Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at Xueyang Tianxia.
This sword did exude evil aura, but in front of him, it was nothing.
When the tip of the sword was less than a foot away from Ling Xiao's head.
Something magical happened.
The sword actually stopped on its own.
"It seems that my life is stronger than the evil spirit of this sword."