Chapter 47 Martial Arts Conference

Chapter 47 Martial Arts Conference

Chapter 47 Martial Arts Conference
"Yes, our eldest daughter is the most talented person in the Liu family in the past thousand years. Now she is only sixteen years old and has already reached the sixtieth level of Soul Emperor. She is only stronger than the one cultivated by the Elder Hall."

Talking about his own eldest daughter, the old man in green was extremely proud. Among the seven major families, the Liu family has always been mediocre because it has never produced true peak combat power.

And now, it is a foregone conclusion that Miss Liu will lead the family's revitalization, and the family ranking that has not changed for hundreds of years should also change!

As for the martial arts competition to find a wife, what would happen if someone really won? Of course, he would marry into the family! Could it be that he wanted to kidnap the person?
Leng Xiyao was greatly shocked after hearing what the old man in green said. It was true that there were many talented people in this world. No wonder the two old men returned to normal after a brief shock. Perhaps they were shocked that they had such high talents without any foundation?
"So, when does this martial arts competition start? How do I enter?" Leng Xiyao felt relieved when she thought that to get the Space Fruit, she only needed to come in second and did not need to compete with Miss Liu.

She never thought that she was the only one in the world who could fight against opponents of higher levels. If it was a Soul Emperor of a low-level brand, she would be sure to win. But against a Soul Emperor with full equipment, her chance of winning was only 50%. For this super genius who was regarded as the hope of the whole family, Leng Xiyao's chance of winning was .
zero.

"It will start in half a year. Anyone who has a recommendation from a Soul Douluo above level 85 or a genius who has reached level 50 or above under the age of 16 can participate. Although people in our family cannot recommend outsiders, a recommendation certificate from a soul beast over 100,000 years old can also be used. It can be obtained without a human form."

"This shouldn't be a problem for the young lady, right?" The old man in green said with a smile, but there was a hint of temptation in his eyes.

"Of course not. When I have time to go home, I'll ask my dad to make a certificate for me. It's not a big problem." Leng Xiyao said casually.

Although it is not easy to find a soul beast over 100,000 years old to help with this thing, if she showed an embarrassment on her face at this moment, the image of the "second generation of beasts" that she had created for herself would probably collapse in an instant.

Seeing Leng Xiyao so relaxed, the old man in green no longer doubted anything and nodded directly, "That's great. The martial arts conference will be held on Qinglong Mountain in Xingluo Empire. I will wait for you to get what you want in half a year."

After the two finished talking, the silent old man in white added: "I will also prepare two ninth-level soul guides for the young lady in half a year. I hope the young lady can come up with enough chips to trade by then."

"That's great. I'll leave first. I'll join in half a year." Leng Xiyao stood up and bowed politely to the two elders, Qing and Bai.

"I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it." The two elders, Qing and Bai, hurriedly bowed in return. Although there was a gap in age, the difference in status and position was huge!

After seeing Leng Xiyao off, the two old men sat down again and drank some tea without saying a word.

Finally, the old man in white couldn't hold it anymore and said with a strange look on his face: "Old Liu, is this person...really a sub-dragon race?"

The old man in green didn't say anything, but just stared at the sky outside the window, and said thoughtfully: "Our Liu family has a skill that can sense bloodline ability. The bloodline of this girl is much higher than those of the real dragons. Therefore, I don't doubt her bloodline."

The old man in white thought about it carefully, and then asked curiously: "If that's the case, why did you test her later?"

The old man in green smiled slightly: "I don't doubt her bloodline, but I doubt whether there is really a huge clan behind her. I can't confirm this, but it doesn't matter. All this will be clear in half a year."

"Clan? You mean."

"That's right. If the aura revealed in her recommendation letter is not so strong, then our eldest lady's seventh spirit ring will be settled."

"Damn it, Old Liu, what you did is really unfair. You have to give all the soul bones to our family!"

"Next time, definitely next time~"

Leng Xiyao didn't know that she was being targeted by two 'amiable' old foxes. After they left, Manager Ao personally handed her the reward for her bet - 2.82 million gold soul coins.

Because the odds of defeating the enemy with one strike were ten times, Leng Xiyao had already won two million in the first game, and the remaining 820,000 was accumulated from dozens of battles that followed.

The gamblers were not fools. After discovering this new code to wealth, they lowered Leng Xiyao's odds to an extremely low level. If it weren't for the large amount of money bet, they would not have made 820,000 at all.

With this money, Leng Xiyao can proceed to the second step of her money-making plan.

After coming out of the Fighting Spirit Arena, it was already late. After such a tiring day, Flanders announced for the first time that he would treat everyone to a meal.

"The dean has made a fortune, so let the dean treat us!"

Ma Hongjun held the recipe in his hand, his face flushed with excitement, as if it was such an honor to take advantage of Flanders.

"Order! Order whatever you want! It's just a few dollars, right? We are rich and powerful, so we don't need this little bit!" Flanders' face was beaming. He had earned 500,000 gold soul coins today, and he instantly upgraded from a poor household to a nouveau riche.

"The dean is so generous, waiter!" Hearing Flanders' words, Ma Hongjun couldn't help but give him a thumbs up and then called the waiter.

When the waiter came closer, Ma Hongjun seemed to be afraid that Flanders would go back on his word, and immediately said, "This, this, and this. In addition to these three, give me two of each of the others!"

Flanders:
I regret it so much!

However, now that things have come to this, Flanders also knew how bad it was to go back on one's word, so he turned his head away, unable to bear to watch Ma Hongjun spending his own money lavishly. In his heart, he was thinking about giving this fat classmate some special treatment in the next few days.

Seeing Ma Hongjun spending so lavishly, Tang San couldn't stand it any longer: "Fatty, you ordered so much, can we finish it all? Wasting is not good."

"It's okay, it's okay. If we can't finish it, we can pack it up and take it back. Anyway, the academy has soul guides to preserve the food, so it won't go bad~" Ma Hongjun spread his hands. He had put a lot of thought into squeezing Flanders out of him.

Soon, the most sumptuous meal since she traveled through time was placed in front of Leng Xiyao, which made her sigh with emotion - the fat man is worthy of being a fat man, he really knows how to eat!

The little monsters had been walking for a whole day and were now starving, so they attacked the delicacies in front of them. They looked like starving ghosts reincarnated.

Everyone was happy, not only because of the sumptuous dinner, but also because they found a very harmonious big family.

Or rather, everyone except Flanders was happy.

(End of this chapter)