"Deacon Xiao, may I ask how you want to fight for it again?"
Xiao Yuan rolled up a strand of black hair, her beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and she said quietly: "In the black market, black iron corresponds to the level of King of Martial Arts, and the son of black iron is not a quota. After I get the opportunity, I will get an assessment within the black market. If I pass the assessment,
Then I can become a son of the Dark Iron."
"In the black market, there are many black iron elites like me, and there are even many opportunities to win again, but there are very few who can succeed, and the difficulty of the assessment is not inferior to the trial."
"However, I will try it as long as there is a chance."
"The black market has its advantages and disadvantages. As managers like us, we have countless chores to deal with and a lot of rules."
"I don't like this kind of practice."
Xiao Yuan's beautiful face showed a hint of complexity and annoyance.
Chen Ling was silent and fell into deep thought.
If Xiao Yuan's purpose was just this, it would not be harmful to him. At least Xiao Yuan had no ill intentions towards him, but wanted to rely on him.
Moreover, Xiao Yuan had no reason to be malicious towards him.
black market.
Chen Ling is also one of thousands of warriors. It is impossible that the black market will not be tempting to him.
Freedom of identity and unlimited resources.
Its power spreads throughout the entire Shenwu Continent.
The pinnacle of martial arts.
Thinking of his belief, Chen Ling's eyes narrowed, and for the first time he looked at Xiao Yuan without changing his expression: "Deacon Xiao, what if I can't win the son of Black Iron?"
Xiao Yuan smiled strangely and said: "With your talent and my training, if you don't get the son of Black Iron, are you worthy of your talent?"
Chen Ling's face twitched slightly.
"Deacon Xiao seems to think highly of me too much."
"No." Xiao Yuan shook her head: "I feel that until now, I have not seen you clearly, and I have even despised you."
"You are at the beginning of the Heavenly Pill, and your strength is no weaker than the Half-Step Martial King. If you reach the Great Perfection of Heaven, what about the Half-Step Martial King?"
"I will try my best." Chen Ling said.
A smile bloomed on Xiao Yuan's face, her dazzling style made Chen Ling slightly absent-minded.
"The first of the three trials is over now, and the second trial will be at least half a year later. As for the third trial, it will be a year or longer, so you still have a long time to prepare."
"During this period, you are free. There are still many places in the Purple Star Empire that are suitable for training and training."
"Wangwang Palace." Chen Ling said calmly.
"Very good." Xiao Yuan seemed to have expected it and was not surprised at all.
"In addition, during this period, if you need any resources, you will get the lowest discount I can offer. I can also share information with you."
"You just need to practice and become stronger."
Xiao Yuan's voice revealed deep confidence.
As a peak martial artist, she has huge self-confidence.
"Ji Tong, I want to know the information and origin of this person. He is also a warrior in this trial, and he is half a martial king."
Chen Ling stared at Xiao Yuan and said.
Ji Tong, this person, can't feel at ease if he doesn't understand the other person.
"Ji Tong? It's him." Xiao Yuan frowned slightly, glanced at Chen Ling in surprise, and then relaxed, thoughtfully.
"I don't know his specific information, but I do know a little bit about his background."
Chen Ling's eyes couldn't help but light up.
"Do you have any conflicts with him?" Xiao Yuan looked confused.
Chen Ling smiled lightly and said, "He may be my biggest rival."
Xiao Yuan's beautiful eyes shrank, showing a hint of surprise that was hard to detect.
After pondering for a moment, she said in a deep voice: "Ji Tong is from the southern part of the Purple Star Empire. The southern border of the Purple Star Empire is a vast expanse of boundless land. It is said that if you can cross that land, you can reach other continents.
"
"He seemed to appear out of thin air. He suddenly appeared in Lanyang County in the southern part of the Purple Star Empire. After appearing, he challenged the most talented young man in Lanyang County and defeated him. Then he entered the black market."
"The black market deacon in Lanyang County attaches great importance to him and recommended him to this trial. His strength should be among the top among the half-step martial arts kings."
Chen Ling frowned.
There is absolutely no useful information about its origin. In a word, its origin is mysterious.
Lanyang County? Ocean? Appeared out of thin air?
"Could it be that even with your black market capabilities, you can't find out his origins?" Chen Ling asked in confusion.
A strange smile appeared on Xiao Yuan's face: "It's easy for the black market to investigate a person, but if a person really appears out of thin air, then you can't investigate it at all."
Chen Ling was slightly startled.
He always felt that Ji Tong appeared out of thin air, and that there was a connection with the southern country. This was purely intuitive.
But sometimes, intuition is often more prepared.
"Don't worry, I will do my best to investigate when I get back." Seeing Chen Ling's solemn look, Xiao Yuan also became a little curious about Ji Tong.
There didn't seem to be anything too surprising about that guy in her opinion. Although his strength was terrifying, if compared with Chen Ling's performance, it completely eclipsed him.
But seeing how much Chen Ling attached great importance to it, she couldn't help but wonder. Could it be that she had also misjudged it?
If you can't even see it yourself, then...
She couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.
"Excuse me, Deacon Xiao." Now, that's all.
"Deacon Xiao, if there is nothing else, I will go back and rest first." Chen Ling prepared to get up.
"Wait a moment."
Xiao Yuan seemed to suddenly remember something.
"Luo Yanteng should be familiar to you, right?" Xiao Yuan looked at Chen Ling with a smile.
"Luo Yanteng."
Chen Ling's eyes turned cold.
"He went to the black market and paid a huge price to kill you." Xiao Yuan stared at Chen Ling.
Hearing this, Chen Ling couldn't help but calm down and looked at Xiao Yuan with a calm expression.
After a few breaths, Xiao Yuan showed a helpless smile: "You are a little too smart."
"I don't think Deacon Xiao will let him kill me." Chen Ling smiled lightly.
"I rejected him." Xiao Yuan nodded and said with a charming smile: "Of course I can't watch the man I like being killed."
The corners of Chen Ling's mouth twitched, why are these words getting weirder and weirder?
Looking at his appearance, Xiao Yuan giggled sweetly, her delicate body trembled, and the mountains and hills were enchanting.
Chen Ling was in a daze, secretly saying something like "goblin" and quickly looking away.
"However, the old guy will definitely not give up killing you because of his revenge."
Xiao Yuan returned to her original appearance and said meaningfully: "Do you want to watch a good show?"
"What's the show?"
Chen Ling vaguely guessed that it must be related to Luo Yanteng.
"Catch a turtle in an urn." Xiao Yuan looked mysterious.
"Deacon Xiao is so troublesome, what do I need to do?" Chen Ling said calmly.
There is no free lunch in the world.
"Do one thing for me." Xiao Yuan said.
Sure enough.
A glint flashed in Chen Ling's eyes. Even if Xiao Yuan needed him, it would never be that simple to help him get rid of a peak Martial King.
"What's up?"
Xiao Yuan glanced at Chen Ling's sleeves and lightly opened her red lips: "The fire of winter." (To be continued)