"As for whether I am qualified to be on the list of geniuses, we will see the result in seven days."
Ling Luo had a tough attitude, glanced at Yiran coldly, turned and left.
"you--"
Yiran was so angry that she stamped her feet, but because her sweetheart Jingrong was still there, she couldn't go too far and didn't catch up.
"Hmph, just wait for me. I'll beat you into a scumbag when I wait for the rankings on the Talent Ranking!" Yiran gritted her teeth secretly.
She is the granddaughter of Elder Song He. When the time comes, please beg her grandfather to put her in the same group as Ling Luo and teach her a lesson.
In Jade Gong Palace, there is a very strict sect rule: members of the same sect are not allowed to kill each other when competing in martial arts competitions.
However, this is the only difference in the Ranking Competition on the Talent List. On the Heavenly Punishment Platform, you can perform as you wish, even if you maim or kill your opponent, it doesn't matter.
So, this is a perfect opportunity for revenge.
In Jade Gong Palace, there are many big enemies who will take the initiative to challenge the Tianjiao List to fight to the death.
*****
Not long after Ling Luo returned from the summit at Qingshuang Peak, he received a life-and-death contract letter.
Lin Zhi handed the letter to Ling Luo nervously and said worriedly: "Miss Ling, when did you get into trouble with this little ancestor?"
Ling Luo turned over the engagement letter expressionlessly and said: "I didn't mess with her, she took the initiative to find me."
With the help of Senior Brother Jingrong, she had an enlightenment and suddenly realized the great truth. Is it wrong to stand up and say a few words of thanks?
joke!
That girl is obviously very cautious.
"No matter who offended whom, Miss Ling, you are in big trouble this time!" Lin Zhi looked like the sky was falling.
Ling Luo raised her eyebrows and said, "So serious? She's just a little girl in the early stages of becoming a god."
For the current self, it does not pose any threat at all.
Strength crushes everything.
That Yiran, among the hundreds of thousands of inner sect disciples, may be regarded as the top one.
But that's all.
"Miss Yiran is Elder Songhe's most beloved granddaughter. Because of her pure bloodline, her status in the Jade Gong Palace Sect is higher than that of the true disciple Mr. Chen!"
Lin Zhi explained, "Elder Songhe really hurt her to the core. He held it in his hand for fear of flying away, and held it in his mouth for fear of melting. She squandered the spiritual weapons, magic weapons, and precious elixirs."
Ling Luo still looked indifferent, with a faint smile on his lips and said: "It sounds like a second-generation ancestor."
Spiritual weapon?
She has a thousand pieces and can activate a thousand sword formations.
Can Yiran have as many spiritual weapons as she does? What a joke!
Magic weapon?
Magical weapons are nothing, the Sun Temple Flying Sword in her hand is already on the verge of being a divine weapon, absolutely crushing it.
As for the precious elixir, please allow her to take a look at it.
Don't talk about elixirs with a senior alchemist, okay? Is it about quality or quantity?
She could definitely make that little girl cry to death easily.
"Miss Ling! I know that you have high cultivation and are good at refining medicine. But the crux of the problem is that if you really have a life-and-death battle with Na Yiran, one of you will be injured. If it is Na Yiran who is injured, Elder Songhe will protect him.
You're going to be in bad luck soon!" Lin Zhi's face turned green and white in a hurry.
"Okay, I have a sense of propriety."
Ling Luo waved her hand nonchalantly, signaling Lin Zhi to step back. The matter was over, and there was no need to engage in any more verbal quarrels.
Lin Zhi saw this and had no choice but to retreat.
Ling Luo lowered his head and glanced at the life-and-death battle book, with a disdainful sneer on his lips.