It wasn't that Ling Xiao was noble and didn't want to repay the favor.
It was just that he didn't have the courage to ask for such a favor.
What a joke! With his current strength, even if he really got close to Zi Long, he would only be treated as a hired thug or a man of sacrifice.
He wasn't interested in being someone else's slave.
Besides, he had too many secrets on him.
A powerful man always had a way to find out the secrets of others.
If he was exposed, he would be in a lot of trouble.
"Sigh … I still don't know what his name is."
Zi Long looked at Ling Xiao's disappearing back and sighed helplessly.
"But, I think he was hiding his true strength. If not, how could he save me from that Second Level Divine Core warrior?"
He couldn't believe that Ling Xiao was only at the Third Level Divine Vein realm.
Naturally, he thought that Ling Xiao was hiding his true strength.
"Young master, are you alright?"
Reinforcements had finally arrived.
Zi Long's mind was once again focused on the assassin.
"Damn it, I've been cultivating in the King Mansion, and I just came out recently. Why is someone targeting me?
Is he targeting me?
Or is he targeting my sister? "
This question wouldn't be answered in a short period of time.
… …
After successfully breaking through, Ling Xiao didn't need to go to the underground arena anymore.
Instead, he chose to return to Chaoyang City. After that, he went to the Purple Mansion Army's registration area and registered.
After that, he waited for the unified examination that would take place in two days.
As for the assassin who killed Zi Long, it had nothing to do with him, and he didn't care.
He still had a lot of things to do, and he didn't want to be dragged into this mess.
Two days passed by quickly.
Not only had Ling Xiao consolidated his cultivation base at the Third Level Divine Vein realm, he had also cultivated the second style of the Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Skill to major completion.
Of course, its strength had increased tremendously.
Similarly, during these two days, their restaurant's business had been booming.
Many of the customers who came here to eat were the real soldiers of the Purple Mansion Army.
These were delicacies cooked by Spirit Chefs, and their effects were naturally different.
On the day of the examination, the venue was in the outer city. Therefore, the restaurant's business was booming.
However, there were Spirit Chefs and helpers.
Barbarian Xiong, on the other hand, had nothing to do. He followed the crowd and arrived at the venue.
It was the Purple Mansion Army's Arena in the outer city.
This place had always been used by the Zi Mansion Army to recruit new soldiers.
The spacious battlefield was very suitable for martial artists to display their abilities.
Although there were no spectator stands around, there were many spectators because the outer city gate had opened.
Among the spectators, there were members of the Zi Mansion Army, but there were also a large number of people who came to watch the show.
Among them, there was no lack of people who wanted to apply for the Zifu Army.
In any case, the crowd was densely packed, and there were probably more than 100,000 people.
Fortunately, there was a huge magic array screen at the scene.
It could be seen from afar.
Otherwise, they would probably only be able to look at other people's heads.
In the Purple Mansion Army's arena, a large number of warriors had gathered. All of them had signed up.
More than 90% of these people were at the fifth level of the Divine Vein Realm.
That was because this was the minimum requirement for warriors in the Zifu Army.
There were also a small number of martial artists at the fourth level of the Divine Vein Realm who were confident that their combat strength could meet the requirements.
Ling Xiao was the only martial artist below the third level of the Divine Vein Realm.
"Aiyo, little friend, are you lost? You even dare to sign up for the third level of the Divine Vein Realm?"
The Zifu Army didn't have any restrictions on the registration.
As long as one was willing to sign up, it was fine.
However, if one's cultivation didn't meet the minimum requirement and still signed up, there would be no one to protect.
In the battle with the puppet martial artists, no one will save you.
In other words, your death would be in vain.
It was different for martial artists at the fifth level of the Divine Vein Realm and above. Even if they couldn't defeat the puppet warriors, they would be saved.
This was to prevent people from trying their luck even though they didn't have the strength, which would be a waste of everyone's time.
It would also be a waste of the Zifu Army's energy.
Ling Xiao was only around 17 years old, and his cultivation was only at the third level of the Divine Vein Realm.
Naturally, he became the target of ridicule.
"Why do you care about him? He is just here to die. Not only is he wasting everyone's time, but he is also wasting the Zifu Army's energy."
"Serves him right if he dies."
Ling Xiao pretended that he didn't hear the discussions of these people. After all, one's strength couldn't be seen directly.
It could only be shown through battle.
His cultivation might only be at the third level of the Divine Vein Realm, but his combat strength was already at the sixth level of the Divine Vein Realm.
He had already surpassed everyone here.
A bunch of idiots actually mocked him. It was really laughable.
"Brat, come over here and sit on the human bench for me!"
If you were weak, you would be bullied by everyone.
It wasn't that others wouldn't touch you just because you didn't want to provoke them.
Ling Xiao was enjoying himself when a rough voice suddenly sounded.
He turned his head to take a look.
It was a bald-headed man.
He wasn't old, probably around 30 years old, and his cultivation was at the fourth level of the Divine Vein Realm.
This kind of cultivation wasn't considered high.
However, the strange thing was that there were a few fifth level Divine Vein Realm martial artists gathered around him.
There was no need to ask. This fellow must have a backer.
He probably had a relative in the Zifu Army.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be so arrogant.
Ling Xiao glanced at this person and closed his eyes to rest again. He couldn't be bothered with him.
"Damn it, how dare you ignore my words!
A third level Divine Vein Realm martial artist is courting death. "
The bald-headed man stood up abruptly and roared furiously.
"Brother Bing, don't be angry. That brat doesn't know how powerful you are. That's why he said that."
Someone at the side persuaded.
When the bald-headed man heard that, he felt that it was right. He laughed mischievously and said, "My name is Tang Bing. My uncle is in the Zifu Army.
How dare you not give Brother Bing face. You still want to enter the Zifu Army?
Come over here obediently. Otherwise, I will use force. "
This fellow only knew how to bully the weak. He didn't even dare to ask those fifth level Divine Vein Realm martial artists to be his human bench. He was probably afraid.
This time, Ling Xiao didn't even open his eyes and completely ignored him.
"Damn! Kill him for me! "
Tang Bing was really angry.
Originally, he wanted to show off his power in front of his group of disreputable friends.
In the end, he met someone who didn't listen to him. This really infuriated him.
If he didn't teach this brat a lesson, where would he put his face?
"Brother Bing, it's better not to make a move here. After all, this is the Zifu Army's arena. If we offend the Zifu Army, we won't be able to bear the consequences."
Someone at the side advised.
"Alright, I won't kill him, but I can at least beat him up.
I heard that the Zifu Army likes to exchange pointers between soldiers. I will personally exchange pointers with him. "
Tang Bing stood up and sneered as he walked towards Ling Xiao.
In his opinion, a trash at the third level of the Divine Vein Realm dared to act cool in front of him. He was simply courting death.
Even if he wasn't allowed to kill here, he could still cripple this brat and reduce some trouble for the Zifu Army.
"Brat, don't blame me. You asked for it."
Tang Bing laughed mischievously and said, "I will give you one last chance. Lie down and be my human bench. Otherwise, I will cripple you today!"
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