Ling Xiang refused: "Actually, my talent is very average. There's no need to waste such a good thing."
"It's okay. I don't need this little thing." Nangong Yu grabbed Ling Xiang's hand and placed it directly on the spirit crystal jade.
Ling Xiang's heart suddenly jumped into her throat. She was worried that this thing would explode like last time. She was even more worried that Nangong Yu and the others would know about her talent, which would bring her endless trouble.
The crystal jade emitted a dazzling light, and Ling Xiang felt as if all the spiritual energy in her body had been sucked away. She wanted to stop it, but she was completely helpless...
She couldn't imagine how Nangong Yu would use her, threaten her, or even do something even more outrageous after her talent was exposed.
In the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons, a young golden dragon suddenly opened its eyes.
roar!
With a dragon's roar, the water in the pond suddenly stood up, forming a water mirror, reflecting the scene of Ling Xiang holding the spiritual crystal jade in his hand.
The golden dragon tried to move its body, and dozens of spiritual powers immediately hit the dragon's body, making it bleed profusely. The water in the pool turned red in an instant, and then became clear again in the blink of an eye.
He has to endure this kind of pain countless times every day, and if he acts rashly, the consequences will be even worse.
He did not give up, waving his two dragon whiskers and touching Ling Xiang in the water mirror.
As spiritual power was injected into the water mirror, the spirit crystal jade in the water mirror flashed five times, and then the white light returned to the crystal jade and divided into five kinds of light.
The golden dragon's strength was drained in an instant, its two whiskers drooped down, and it slowly closed its eyes.
Ling Xiang was very surprised. She had just clearly felt a force flowing rapidly from her dantian throughout her body, and finally acting on the spirit crystal jade.
She could feel that the power did not hurt her. She wanted to capture the spiritual power, but there was no trace of it.
Could it be that force that changed the test results?
"Fifth-level talent, not bad." Yan Jiarong pondered for a while. Although Ling Xiang's talent was far from meeting his standards for accepting a disciple, Ling Xiang's performance last time was too amazing. Thinking that perhaps acquired efforts could make up for some of the lack of talent, he decided to accept Ling Xiang as his disciple to see how far her talent could go.
"Ling Xiang, are you willing to take me as your master?"
Ling Xiang calmed down, pulled his hand back from Nangong Yu's, lowered his eyes and said, "Ling Xiang's aptitude is not good, and he dare not bring discredit to Jiarong Lingzun."
Yan Jiarong said: "Talent doesn't determine everything. Hard work can make up for the difference in talent. There's no need to belittle yourself."
Ling Xiang was speechless. This Jiarong Lingzun was really something. He said what he meant. Last time he said that she started late and it would be difficult for her to achieve great success. He was unwilling to drink her apprenticeship tea and was even too lazy to look at her. Now he said that acquired efforts are important?
Well, he is a big shot anyway, what he says is what counts, and no one can question it.
Ling Xiang was about to find a way to refuse when Nangong Yu suddenly said:
"Ling Xiang, although your talent is only average, your control over spiritual power is not much worse than those geniuses with seventh or eighth level talents. As long as you study under Master and work hard, your future achievements will not necessarily be worse than others. This is your chance, don't miss it."
Ling Xiang looked at Nangong Yu, then looked at him again and sighed:
"Jiarong Lingzun, to be honest, I would be willing to become your disciple a thousand times, ten thousand times! However, if I have to face a senior brother who bullies me every day in the future, I'd better give up and not become your disciple..."
A smile suddenly flashed across Yan Jiarong's stern face, but it disappeared in an instant. "Yu'er, are you bullying your fiancée?"
Nangong Yu's expression turned cold, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Ling Xiang, I'll give you a chance to reorganize your words."
"That's right. You bully me every time we meet. You beat me up last time!" Ling Xiang muttered softly, but the two men present heard it clearly.
Yan Jiarong suddenly laughed out loud: "Xiang'er, don't worry, you will become Yu'er's junior sister in the future. If he dares to bully you, I will not let him off!"
Ling Xiang was helpless and said regretfully, "Jiarong Lingzun, you are the master of His Royal Highness the Prince of Qin, not an outsider. I will tell you the truth. My engagement with the prince must be cancelled. Even if we are no longer enemies, we cannot be brothers and sisters without any grudges. Therefore, I am destined not to have the fate of master and disciple with you in this life."
Ling Xiang finished speaking and bowed deeply. "Thank you for your appreciation, Jiarong Lingzun. Ling Xiang is deeply grateful. I also ask you to rescind your order and find another talented disciple."
Yan Jiarong couldn't understand why his own disciple wanted to break off the engagement with Ling Xiang, such an outstanding girl?
Facing his master's questioning and puzzled gaze, Nangong Yu remained calm and his expression did not change at all.
Yan Jiarong understood that what Ling Xiang said was the truth.
"Forget it, maybe you and I really are not destined to be master and disciple." Yan Jiarong waved his hand and disappeared in the room.
Only Ling Xiang and Nangong Yu were left in the room.
Nangong Yu said with a sullen face, "Ling Xiang, do you know what you've missed? Do you think anyone can become Ling Zun's disciple?"
"Your Highness, you don't want to face a junior sister who once broke off an engagement every day, do you? Even if you don't feel embarrassed, I don't want to be angry every day." Ling Xiang didn't care. After throwing down a sentence, he turned around and left Yan Jiarong's class.
As soon as I got rid of Nangong Yu, I met Aunt Gui when I went out.
Aunt Gui smiled and gestured for an invitation: "Miss Ling, the eldest princess invites you."
"Thank you for your help." Ling Xiang was very polite and followed Nanny Gui to the eldest princess's courtyard.
The reason why I was forced to come to the Prince of Qin's Mansion today was because of the eldest princess. I really couldn't refuse to have lunch today.
Firstly, she had promised the eldest princess herself that she would study in the Prince of Qin's mansion. She could refuse Nangong Yu without any psychological burden because Nangong Yu had broken his promise first, but she could not refuse the eldest princess without reason, even though the eldest princess had plotted against her before.
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