C20 A Contest in Which There Is a Nine in Ten Chance of Success

Xia Ling's movements were fluid and free, as if he had mastered a sword art.

However, when his sword slashed down, there was nothing left.

How is this possible?

Even Xia Ling could not help but be stunned. With his mastery of sword techniques, how could something like this happen?

It was only until the glaring light of the Solar Disk gradually disappeared did Xia Ling clearly see everything. There was actually no one in front of him now.

Only, far away, there was a figure running at top speed. He saw Song Wangwen in a sorry state, completely disregarding his demeanor as he carried the unconscious Zhou Dynasty on his back while running like a rat!

Xia Ling laughed involuntarily. This high-level Vein Refining actually ran away like that?

Song Wangwang did not care about the demeanor of the experts. Although he had the strength of a high-level Vein Refining, his fighting prowess was not outstanding. Most of the time, he relied on his smooth beard to get the upper hand, and he had a good grasp of the Patriarch's thoughts.

Even Song Wangwang looked down on those ordinary guards who fought to the death. 'As long as I stay by Young Master's side, wouldn't my status be higher than yours?'

In fact, other than bullying the weak, he rarely fought head-on.

So what else could he do if he saw Xia Ling's performance! What if this kid breaks out again and knocks him down?

Now that he was able to escape with Zhou Dynasty on his back, he already felt that he was very impressive.

A cultivator with a high level Vein Refining would not be able to do anything even if he wanted to, let alone Xia Ling and Eternal Sword Emperor.

Let him run.

Xia Ling shook his head and turned around to enter the room.

No matter what Song Wangwen did, he had already made up his mind to help Xia Ling achieve a breakthrough.

Not long later.

Elsewhere, at Song Shengcheng's residence. In a luxurious inn within the Ningnan City.

"You guys escaped with your tails between their legs?" The anger in Song Shengcheng's eyes was about to burst out. He stared at Song Wangwen and Zhou Chao who were kneeling in front of him. Do you really have a brain to do such a thing in private and make such a disgrace out of yourself? "

The two of them knelt on the ground, their heads hanging down, not daring to say a single word.

Actually, Song Wangwei was clear that his Third Young Master must have thought the same way. If he succeeded in this task, he would definitely be greatly praised.

However, now that he was in such a sorry state, he truly had the heart to die. It was really like stealing a chicken but not eating rice!

Song Shengcheng was really angry. His chest was rising and falling like a bellows.

He had originally thought that with his position and strength in the Soong Family, he would be an existence that would dominate all other things! Xia Yanru should be very reliant on him to fulfill his wish, and his two guards would break all obstacles!

He didn't expect that the matter of the alchemy lab would be disturbed by that kid, and he even taught the guard a lesson!

Song Shengcheng wanted to slice Xia Ling into a thousand pieces!

"Third Young Master, you don't have to worry." At this moment, the door to the room was opened. Apothecary Zheng Yan walked in with a cold expression. He disdainfully glanced at the two people kneeling on the ground and said with a bit of arrogance:

"After the competition, I will definitely enter the Xia Family Pill Refining Room. This was the most important business of a family. To be able to control it was equivalent to being able to grasp the economic lifeline of the Xia Family. When that time comes, how are you going to pinch Xia Yanru?

Zheng Yan didn't even put that competition in his eyes. As a fifth-grade alchemist, he had already given Song Shengcheng face by competing with Liu Tie. As for whether he would lose?

Hehe, how is this possible?

Zheng Yan's attention was still focused on the pellet competition hosted by One Origin Sect. He was hoping to make a name for himself.

As for that Spirit Water Pill, he casually made it. What? Xia Ling is even more incredible than a grade-5 apothecary?

Zheng Yan scoffed at the idea. Was he an apothecary or a cabbage?

Song Shengcheng didn't dare to put on a straight face facing Zheng Yan. He stood up and asked, "Mr. Zheng, how are the preparations for the competition going?"

Zheng Yan frowned. It was obviously a certain thing, why did he mention it?

He said impatiently, "Third Young Master, are you alright? How could there be a problem? I have just finished refining that Spirit Water Pill. "

Before Song Shengcheng could say anything, Zheng Yan continued to speak arrogantly, "Moreover, the completion rate of this Spirit Water Pill is extremely high. Let alone comparing myself to that little brat, even if it's any other tier 5 alchemist, I am confident that I won't be at a disadvantage!"

Hearing that, Song Shengcheng finally felt relieved. He said joyfully, "Then I'll be counting on you!"

After taking down the alchemy room, he wouldn't be far from taking down the Xia Family!

As for his two stupid guards, Song Shengcheng waved his hand in disgust: "Hurry up and get out." He was annoyed with them now.

However, Xia Yanru's gentle figure appeared in Song Shengcheng's mind, slightly calming down his agitated mood.

As for that annoying Xia Ling, Song Shengcheng narrowed his eyes again. I will personally tear him into pieces!

Don't think that defeating someone at the highest level of Vein Refining was already very impressive. He wanted to send a letter to the capital.

On the other side, Xia Yanru had also received the incident of Song Shengcheng and his guards causing trouble at Wu Tie's house.

"What?! Song Shengcheng can actually do such a thing?!" Xia Yanru stood up with a "whoosh", her face full of shock. In her impression, Xia Ling was just a youth stuck at the Foundation Establishment stage. With this, wouldn't he be killed?

Even if Xia Ling's life was fine, the competition for pill refining must have gone down too.

Song Shengcheng actually did not care about his status at all. He was simply a scumbag!

"Actually..." The spy bowed and said hesitantly, "That group of people were hit by Xia Ling not long after..."

Eh? Xia Yanru's beautiful face instantly froze.

"What do you mean," she wondered, "by saying it again?"

After Chu Lenan came back that time, he couldn't get rid of his face at all. How could he have the face to say that not only did he not guide Xia Ling, but he even broke his precious sword?

Then he wouldn't be able to survive.

Therefore, Chu Lenan only said that he would deliver all the items and Second Miss had already passed on her message to him. He then hurriedly slipped away.

Therefore, Xia Yanru had no idea about Xia Ling's strength.

The spy seemed to have made up his mind and said with certainty: "After they surrounded us, Xia Ling used some sort of method to knock them all down. Only the last one escaped. "

This scout was quite far away, so he did not see Xia Ling's brilliant sword qi, nor did he see Song Wangwen carry a person and run away. However, this did not affect the accuracy of the information.

Seeing her spy being so confident, Xia Yanru's beautiful big eyes gradually revealed a different look. The corner of her mouth slightly curled up.

This young man was unrivalled in the area of alchemy. Could it be that he also had extraordinary potential in the area of martial dao?

This kind of talent belongs to the Xia Family!

Xia Yanru clenched her small fists firmly, determined that no matter the cost, she would keep this talent for herself!

Even if he wanted to make an enemy of the capital's Soong Family, he had to stand beside Xia Ling!

He will be the future of Xia Family.