C8 A Win-win Wager

Not long later, Ling Xiaotian threw out a Profound Crystal card and smashed it onto Ling Hu's face, "Jing, if you ruin your clothes, I'll compensate you. I'll even compensate you with the medical fees, but now your clothes are mine."

The next moment, Ling Xiaotian grabbed Ling Hu's clothes and ripped them off, revealing his arm. When Jing saw this, she immediately closed her eyes.

"Also, let me tell you, Ling Hu, I have never been a piece of trash. If you really want to say something, then you are a piece of trash. You can't even be compared to a girl." Ling Xiaotian pulled Jing away with him while carrying his tattered clothes.

Behind him, Ling Hu still scolded Ling Xiaotian angrily from a distance, "Ling Xiaotian, just you wait, I will definitely get back what I did today in the family's Young Lord exam. I'll let you know who's the true trash."

Ling Xiaotian didn't care about him. He quickly took Jing to his room and fiddled around for a while before finally finding a ointment to reduce the swelling.

"You sit down first. I'll help you apply the medicine. Damn Ling Hu, he was really merciless when he hit you." Ling Xiaotian looked at her swollen face and immediately felt a bit of guilt in his heart.

A 5-star soul master's strength was at least a hundred pounds. One could imagine how much of an injury a slap on the face of a girl caused.

"I'm fine, Eldest Young Master." Jing held back the pain on her face and didn't seem to mind at all.

Compared to this, she was more worried that the conflict between Eldest Young Master and Eldest Young Master would become even more intense because of such a small matter. At that time, during the Young Lord test, Ling Hu would definitely cripple Eldest Young Master.

Thinking about this, Jing immediately gave the pill back to the young master. Ling Xiaotian knew what Jing wanted, so he pushed it back and said, "No need, I told you that this Ling Hu won't be my opponent. Don't worry about me."

His brother was already crippled by Ye Zichen, so Ling Xiaotian didn't care about his brother at all.

However, he still had to pay attention to his family's Young Lordzhong's test. After all, he had used his strength to grab Ling Hu's arm, which had prevented him from resisting.

The most important thing was that leveling up and learning a skill was the safest option.

After all, Lingyu's level would definitely not be low.

After a while, Ling Xiaotian slowly applied the medicine for Jing. Jing's face was smooth and tender. Just after applying the medicine for a while, Ling Xiaotian felt more uncomfortable. He didn't know why Ling Hu did it.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Jing quickly forgot the pain due to Ling Xiaotian's gentleness. She lowered her head and kissed Ling Xiaotian's forehead. She said gratefully next to his ear, "Thank you, Eldest Young Master."

Ling Xiaotian's hand that was smearing the medicine suddenly stopped, and his entire body froze on the spot like a log.

"Xiaoling, you have to forgive me. Don't be angry when we meet." Ling Xiaotian was on the verge of tears. This was the third time he was kissed by a beauty.

Ling Xiaotian had a feeling that if this went on, one day he would be drugged by a woman and then married off …

Ling Xiaotian quickly applied the medicine in case Jing kissed him again.

"Oh right, Eldest Young Master, should we go to the Cultivation Technique Pavilion quickly?" "It's only a few days away from the family's Young Lord test." Jing hurriedly said. After all, this cultivation technique was very important to the young master.

"Let's talk about it in a few days. You're injured now." Ling Xiaotian was worried about Jing.

"It's okay. First Young Master, don't forget that I'm Beast Soul Master. I don't need to fight on my own. Besides, I have the evolved Iron-armored Puppet. I can definitely help Eldest Young Master." Jing pouted and said firmly.

"Really?"

"Of course it's true."

Ling Xiaotian chose to believe Jing's words. However, if the situation later on threatened Jing's safety, he would save her.

Jing waited for more than two hours before her face stopped looking so swollen. Then, she took Ling Xiaotian to the family's Cultivation Method Pavilion. From afar, Ling Xiaotian saw a building that looked like a Scripture Pavilion.

At the entrance of the Cultivation Technique Pavilion stood two guards. They were dressed in gray robes and had solemn expressions on their faces. In their hands were several feet of silver spears.

According to Jing's narration, these two guards were only 4-star soul masters. Although their levels weren't high, the Cultivation Technique Pavilion was built so that no one would dare to steal anything from it.

The two young guards saw Ling Xiaotian. Although they were unwilling, they still lowered their heads and greeted him respectfully, "Hello, Young Lord."

"Alright, no need to be so polite, I want to enter the Cultivation Technique Pavilion." Ling Xiaotian said impolitely.

"This won't do, young master. The family has decreed that the Cultivation Method Pavilion can only be used by Heavenly Souls. Young Lord, you are a practitioner of body techniques, we cannot violate the family rules. Otherwise, the elders will punish us harshly." The two nurses spoke in unison.

"What if I insist on going in?" Ling Xiaotian joked.

"Then please forgive us for offending you. We do not want to make things difficult for Young Lord. We also hope that Young Lord will not make things difficult for us. Otherwise, our lives will be lost." One of the guards stepped forward to stop Zhang Xuan.

At this time, not only was Ling Xiaotian not anxious, he laughed happily: "I was just joking, look at how scared you are." He then said lightly, "I don't want to go in, but my servant girl, Jing, will she?"

The two guards let out a sigh of relief. When they heard Young Lord's words, they were stunned for a moment before they quickly replied: "That's even worse, Young Lord."

Furthermore, she was only Beast Soul Master. Even if she were to enter the Cultivation Technique Pavilion, what could she do? Those cultivation techniques were nothing to her.

"I'm a bit angry with you guys for being like this. How about this, how about we make a bet? If my maidservant wins one of you, how about you let her in?

"How about I fight with you guys today? If I get hurt somewhere, then my dad won't let you off, right?" Ling Xiaotian smiled faintly, but there was a hint of threat in his tone.

"This …" One of the guards immediately started to hesitate, and from time to time, he glanced at Jing, who was standing in front of him.

After all, what Young Lord said wasn't unreasonable. After all, his identity was there. If it were to get into trouble, the two of them would be like ants.

The two guards immediately started discussing and soon, they came up with a solution.

One of the guards immediately stood up and looked at Ling Xiaotian, "Fine, we'll bet with you. If you lose to Young Lord, don't make things difficult for us."

"Of course, as long as you can win against Jing, I will keep my promise and not make things difficult for you two anymore. On the contrary, if you lose, then let Jing in." Ling Xiaotian said straightforwardly.

"Alright." The guard looked at the weak Jing and agreed even faster than Ling Xiaotian.

Even though Jing's relationship with him was not deep, they understood that not only had Jing reached the level of a little soul master, even her Demonic Beast was only at the second phase of Earth Level. That kind of trash like a Demonic Beast could be killed with a single punch.

At this moment, the two guards were ridiculing Young Lord in their hearts whether his brain was broken or not. He actually dared to bet with them on this gamble that was bound to be lost. They were speechless.