"please pay before accepting the inheritance."
Qile immediately reached out and stopped Ling Xiao to untie the ribbon and open the scroll. His face was flat and his voice was firm.
"Oh, I almost forgot, manager. How much is it?" Ling Xiao was stopped by Qi Le and asked with a smile.
"Five master level magic cores." Qile said the price slowly.
"How much?" Ling Xiao was shocked, and thought he had heard the wrong thing.
"Five master level magic cores." Qile repeated.
"Shop, manager, I didn't bring so much..." Ling Xiao's face was hard to see.
He is just a third prince who is not respected. It is still difficult for him to take out five master level magic cores in one breath.
"There's no counter-offer. You're the only one who's qualified." Qi Le's implication is that the level inheritance scroll can be left first, and then wait for the magic core to gather together.
"This..."
Ling Xiao looked at the scroll in her hand and hesitated.
"I'd better pay for you first." Gu Pingchuan laughed, and then took out five master level magic core to Qi Le.
"Thank you, Dean Gu. I will return the magic core." Ling Xiao thanks.
"You boy, five demons check with me, it's nothing. Go and accept the inheritance." Gu Pingchuan laughed and scolded, then waved, let Ling Xiao go to do business.
Ling Xiao did not leave, ready to open the scroll in the store.
If anything happens, Gu Pingchuan and Qi Le can protect him.
"Shua --!"
The ribbon was untied, the scroll was opened, and it turned into a curly parchment.
The simple and elegant shape is suspended in front of Ling Xiao's body, and the faint fluorescence gathers into a figure with a horse riding a gun and looking arrogant.
"Later inheritors, did you wake me up?"
The figure slightly turns his head, and looks as if there is no vision, falls on Ling Xiao.
The terrible pressure instantly oppressed Ling Xiao and made his face pale.
It's just a human figure, and the momentum is so impressive.
"Yes, it's me."
Ling Xiao, under the terrible pressure, gritted her teeth and answered.
"Inheriting the soul of matchless Spears is a road full of thorns. If you are ready to die, you should sprinkle your blood on this scroll."
A domineering and bleak voice appeared in Ling Xiao's mind.
"I'm ready!"
Ling Xiao with a knife, cut his arm.
Blood trickled down the fingers and scattered on the scroll.
"Inheritor, I feel your will. I recognize your candidacy. The power of this inheritance, please make good use of it."
The domineering voice appears again in Ling Xiao's mind.
At this moment, the fluorescent condensation of human shadow is also scattered into the sky again, and then into Ling Xiao's body.
In this moment, Ling Xiao's momentum changed dramatically.
Become fierce and domineering.
When the figure recognized the qualification of Lingxiao's successor candidate, Lingxiao's Spearman rank was replaced by the rank of matchless soul.
The power of inheritance is the power recognized by the heaven and earth.
After watching this scene, we can also know what happened from the system's prompt.
"As expected, I didn't get the matchless spear. It seems that there is still a long way to go to inherit the level of the soul of the matchless spear."