Chapter 282 Want to Become Stronger
"That's right." Meng Yichen clenched his fists, as if he had made a great decision: "Since ancient times, everyone has to die. Sooner or later, everyone will die. What's the joy of living, and what's the pain of dying..."
"Stop, stop, stop." Jin Fan rolled his eyes at him: "What's this about life and death? It's so unlucky. You will die sooner or later, and I haven't lived enough!" He thought about it, shook his hand, and a holy-level spiritual weapon slowly appeared.
"This was given to me by my mother, but my spiritual power is too low to control it, so I have never been able to make a contract with it. Ancestor, your spiritual power is so strong, this holy weapon can only play the greatest role in your hands." As he said this, he was about to give the holy weapon in his hand to Ling Changge.
Everyone's eyes fell on the holy weapon, their eyes full of envy, but not jealousy.
Indeed, how could they feel jealous when facing a strong man of Ling Changge's level?
Besides, Ling Changge is their ancestor!
Only others can envy them.
Seeing his intention, Ling Changge shook his head.
"Ancestor, please don't refuse. This is a Saint-grade spiritual weapon. Although it is a low-level Saint-grade, as long as this thing has the word "Saint" on it, it is far superior to other spiritual weapons." Jin Fan smiled, hiding the deep reluctance in his eyes: "This Saint weapon, you can contract it!"
"Yes, ancestor, just accept it!"
"Ancestor, this is a gift from the Third Prince to you, just take it!"
Ling Changge looked at them, smiled and said, "It's not because it's precious that I don't want to make a contract with it."
After she finished speaking, she waved her arm and several holy-level spiritual weapons floated in the air.
"Actually, it's because I have too many holy artifacts to use."
Their eyes widened as they stared at the holy weapon in mid-air in shock, and they all swallowed their saliva.
"Ancestor, these... these are all holy-level spiritual weapons?"
"Yes, these are all Saint-level intermediate spiritual weapons."
What?
It’s okay to be at the Saint level, but it’s also at the Intermediate level?
Jin Fan stared at the holy weapon in front of him in amazement, and the spiritual weapon in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.
The spiritual weapon almost hit He Xingxuan's feet, scaring He Xingxuan so much that he stepped back repeatedly.
"Do you want it?" Ling Changge's voice sounded.
These words, like a magic medicine, instantly made the eyes of several people hot.
They looked at Ling Changge, suppressing their excitement: "Can we... have it?"
"It depends on your performance." Ling Changge took back the spiritual weapon in mid-air and said calmly, "If you want to contract a holy weapon, the first thing you need to do is to improve your cultivation and become a strong person above the peak of the spiritual realm as soon as possible. Only then will you be qualified to contract a holy-level spiritual weapon."
A powerful being at the peak of the spiritual realm...
Everyone blinked. Isn't that the Spirit King?
Can they live to become Spirit Kings in this lifetime?
Seeing what they were thinking, he just smiled and said nothing more.
Jin Xier thought for a moment and walked up to Ling Changge: "Sister Ling, I want to become stronger."
Hearing her say this, He Xingxuan and the others also hurriedly said: "Ancestor, we also want to become stronger."
Only the golden sail remains.
He looked at his round belly. Is it possible for him to become stronger now?
Before he could say anything, Jin Xier said, "And my brother! He wants to become stronger too!"
"Me!" Jin Fan originally wanted to refute, but when he saw Ling Changge's gaze, he couldn't help but back down.
"Yeah, get stronger."
"If you don't want to, I won't force you. But for those who don't strive for progress, I don't know whether they can leave here alive."
Upon hearing this, Jin Fan instantly recalled the feeling of suffocation and despair when he was tied up by the vines. His body stiffened and a look of determination slowly formed in his eyes.
"Ancestor! I want to become stronger too!"
Ling Changge nodded: "In that case, let's take advantage of this experience to transform ourselves!"
Looking at her expression, they felt that the road ahead would be even more difficult than the fight with the vines just now.
Ling Changge took the lead and walked towards the depths of the dense forest.
Jin Fan pulled Jin Xier aside and whispered, "You can't call our ancestor Sister Ling."
"If not Sister Ling, what should I call her? Miss Ling?" Jin Xier shook her head: "That would be so strange!"
"You have a dull mind, Miss Ling! Who is Miss Ling? She's my ancestor! I call her ancestor, but you're so familiar with her that you call her sister. If that's the case, what should I call you? Ancestor too?"
Upon hearing this, Jin Xier glared at him fiercely and said, "You don't even know who your ancestors are?" After that, she walked forward, leaving Jin Fan standing there with a dissatisfied look on his face.
After wandering through the dense forest for a while, Ling Changge did not find any trace of the demons.
"Did I guess wrong?"
Just then, there was a noise coming from the woods ahead.
A fishy smell came.
Ling Changge's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice, "Be careful!" As soon as he finished speaking, a huge figure slowly appeared in front of Ling Changge.
High-level spirit snake.
It has not yet reached the peak of the high level, which is equivalent to the cultivation level of a peak human spiritual realm master.
The snake spit out a pitch-black tongue, stood up tall, and its body was as thick as a tree stump. Its whole body was earthy yellow, which made people shudder just by looking at it.
"This, this, this..." Xie Shuyuan swallowed his saliva: "This is..."
"High-level spirit snake, who among you will go and fight?"
After Ling Changge finished speaking, everyone looked at her in disbelief.
Accept the challenge?
them?
"Ancestor, are you really right? Are you asking us to fight?"
Ling Changge nodded. "If you can't even tame a mere spirit beast, how are you going to contract a Saint-level spirit weapon? How are you going to contract a Saint-level spirit beast?" Ling Changge looked at the spirit snake and said with a smile, "Whoever among you can tame it will own it. If I'm right, this spirit snake will soon reach the peak level and won't be far from becoming a Saint-level beast."
Tata was in the Burning Dragon Tower, the corners of his mouth twitching constantly.
Bluff.
My master is really good at fooling people!
It's clearly a high-level spirit snake, one that a small Qilin or a small Qiongqi could kill with a single sitting motion. How did it become a peak-level creature? How did it become a sacred beast?
The little Qilin shook his head and sighed: "That's how my master tricked me into signing the contract."
Upon hearing this, Tata said coldly, "You don't even know who's deceiving whom! You were the one who followed her all the way back then, and it was you who wanted to make the contract with her."
"That's right." Xiao Qiongqi nodded seriously, "I was the one she tricked into signing a contract with." Speaking of this, he felt very aggrieved, "Of the four ancient fierce beasts, it seems I'm the only one who was contracted."
"Have some shame! Were you fooled?" Tata said darkly, "You were beaten into signing the contract. If you hadn't signed the contract with Chang Ge, you would have turned into a piece of barbecued meat by now."
"Why do you have to tell it out loud?" Xiao Qiongqi left angrily.
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