Martial Alchemy Sovereign

2As a prince, Li Yangui's status and position were not something that a lowly commoner like Su Ling could compare with.    

    

Now, even if he and Su Ling bet that they would lose the Nine Dragons Spell, what could he do about it?    

    

As a noble prince who lost to a lowly commoner, who would dare to criticize him?    

    

He insisted on being shameless, who would dare to fight him?    

    

Could it be that there was someone who dared to kill him?    

    

He was extremely confident as he stared coldly at Su Ling, and said: "Su Ling, this time, for you to be able to take first place in the Freshman Trial, this prince will indeed congratulate you. However, your prize is a Sky-Rank Treasure Weapon, and not this prince's Nine Dragons Spell."    

    

When the surrounding people heard the words of the First Prince, they all sucked in a breath of cold air.    

    

In fact, they had already predicted that if the First Prince lost this bet, he would not hand over the Nine Dragons Spell no matter what.    

    

On the other hand, if Su Ling lost, then the Kylin Arts that Su Ling cultivated would have to be handed over to the First Prince.    

    

This bet, from the beginning, was not equal.    

    

"Su Ling really suffered a huge loss this time!" The bet was clearly won, but since the First Prince refused to give him the Nine Dragons Spell, he could only suffer the loss. "    

    

"That's right!" Li Yan is the First Prince, and his status is very high. Even if he did not hand the Nine Dragons Spell over to Su Ling, I am afraid that Su Ling would not dare to do anything. "    

    

Everyone knew in their hearts that the First Prince was born in the royal family, and Su Ling was born in a normal family, so he was destined to not be able to defeat the First Prince.    

    

Just like at this moment, even if the First Prince were to be shameless and refused to hand over the Nine Dragons Spell, Su Ling still could not do anything.    

    

Listening to the surrounding people talking, Su Ling frowned and looked extremely serious.    

    

But soon after, he revealed a smile and looked towards Duke Ming, saying, "I wonder if Duke Ming's words are true?"    

    

"This King's words are naturally spoken accordingly."    

    

Duke Ming's eyes were firm as he spoke with a deep tone.    

    

"En, if that's the case, then I need Duke Ming to help me ask for the Nine Dragons Spell."    

    

Su Ling nodded and said in a deep voice.    

    

"Are you sure you want to do this?"    

    

Duke Ming's gaze instantly sank, and he frowned as he questioned.    

    

In truth, Duke Ming had already predicted that the First Prince would go back on his word. However, considering the First Prince's status, even if he went back on his word, the First Prince would not be able to do anything to him.    

    

After all, even though Duke Ming was the city lord of Light King City, Light King City still ultimately still belonged to the Lanqing Empire.    

    

It was because of this that Duke Ming wanted to confirm once again whether Su Ling was really planning to go against the First Prince until the end. This was because the moment Duke Ming appeared, he would represent the righteous side and ask for the Nine Dragons Spell for Su Ling from the First Prince. This also meant that Su Ling and the First Prince would completely break off from each other, and the conflict might erupt at any moment.    

    

Su Ling had a few smiles on his face, he was extremely serious, stared at Duke Ming, and said word by word: "If you are willing to bet, you will lose! If I lost just now, I'm afraid that no matter what, I wouldn't be able to save this Kylin Arts. If that's the case, then of course, you must hand over the First Prince's Nine Dragons Spell. "    

    

"Un, alright then!"    

    

Duke Ming nodded his head as if he was thinking about something. He looked at Su Ling with a gratified look.    

    

He was willing to completely infuriate the First Prince and demand the Nine Dragons Spell back! Doing so would only lead to more conflict between Su Ling and the First Prince.    

    

Seeing that Su Ling was really adamant, he could only say: "First Prince, if you agree to the bet, you and Su Ling are my notary. If that's the case, please hand over the Nine Dragons Spell technique according to our agreement."    

    

"Wu Ming, you!"    

    

The First Prince was stunned and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes. He glared at Duke Ming fiercely and said, "Are you crazy? It is not bad that your surname is Wang, but you are the one with the Lanqing Empire. If not for the Lanqing Empire Royal Family, how could this person with the different surname Wang be a person with a different surname Wang? "    

    

Without a doubt, until this moment, when he saw Duke Ming and Su Ling standing together, the First Prince was somewhat flustered and angry.    

    

He knew very well that if Duke Ming came out and asked for the Nine Dragons Spell for Su Ling, then he would definitely hand it over this time.    

    

However, had this Duke Ming really gone mad? He actually chose to help Su Ling and tried to coerce him.    

    

The First Prince's eyes were filled with grief as he stared coldly at Duke Ming, and shouted, "The Nine Dragons Spell is the Imperial Family's Supreme Power Technique. Although I have practiced this technique, I cannot hand it over to anyone else no matter what."    

    

"I admit defeat."    

    

Duke Ming was completely indifferent to the First Prince's words. His expression was extremely serious, and he stared at the First Prince for a long time before saying: "Even if this Nine Dragons Spell is the most precious, it was you who lost to Su Ling. It's not like Su Ling snatched it from you."    

    

When he said that, the First Prince was stunned. His face was ashen, and he was furious beyond belief. He glared at Duke Ming and said angrily: "You knew that Su Ling was this year's number one Freshman Trial, right?"    

    

Duke Ming was silent and did not answer this question.    

    

But in reality, the facts were right in front of him. The first person to see the Freshman Trial's score list, was without a doubt Duke Ming.    

    

Thus, Duke Ming must have known in advance who the first place winner of the Freshman Trial would be.    

    

However, even under these circumstances, when Su Ling had made a bet with the First Prince, Duke Ming had actually not said anything to dissuade the First Prince.    

    

In almost an instant, the First Prince had already thought of these things. He was even more infuriated, and even felt somewhat aggrieved.    

    

Damn it!    

    

This group of damned commoners had actually teamed up and purposely targeted him.    

    

At this time, the First Prince's eyes were sharp and his expression was extremely stiff. He coldly looked at Su Ling and questioned: "Are you sure you want the Nine Dragons Spell? You should know that taking this cultivation technique from me means that your relationship with the Imperial Family will never be resolved. "    

    

The Nine Dragons Spell was the royal family's Supreme Power Technique. If it wasn't because the First Prince's Martial Arts Talents was excellent, he might not have had the chance to practice this technique.    

    

But now, the First Prince actually lost this cultivation technique and gave it to Su Ling. If this was heard by Emperor Lee, Emperor Lee would definitely be furious.    

    

At that time, even if Su Ling had the ability to defy the heavens, he would hand over the Nine Dragons Spell.    

    

If Su Ling unfortunately practiced this technique, then Emperor Lee could only kill Su Ling to keep his mouth shut.    

    

After all, to the Imperial Family, the loss of a single Supreme Power Technique was just too huge.    

    

"If I lose, can I not give you the Kylin Arts?"    

    

Su Ling appeared exceptionally calm at the First Prince's words. He calmly stared at the First Prince and inquired.    

    

The First Prince was silent. After a moment of hesitation, he said, "No."    

    

"Mm, you still have some sense of responsibility. At the very least, you dare to admit it. If that's the case, then you can't not hand over that Nine Dragons Spell to me. If you are willing to admit your defeat and keep your word, this is what a man should do. "    

    

Su Ling nodded and said lightly. His tone was neither cold nor hot.    

    

Duke Ming, who was standing beside Su Ling, also said in a deep voice: "First Prince, you can admit defeat if you lose! Don't let the imperial family lose any more face. "    

    

The First Prince's face turned slightly pale, and his expression turned malevolent. He was extremely unwilling, but it was impossible for him to act shamelessly in such a situation. Because, Duke Ming had already stood out, if he did not hand over the Nine Dragons Spell, then the imperial family's face would be completely thrown away.    

    

"Damn it! Su Ling, you really deserve to die! This Nine Dragons Spell technique, I will give it to you! "    

    

The First Prince took out an ancient and yellowish cultivation technique from the Interspatial ring and threw it directly at Su Ling. His anger reached its peak and his eyes were vicious as he stared at Su Ling.    

    

Su Ling did not care at all about the First Prince's anger and ruthlessness. He took the ancient and yellowish cultivation technique and looked at it for a moment. After confirming that there were no mistakes, he put the cultivation technique into the Interspatial ring.    

    

The First Prince's eyes twitched and his body tensed up. He said angrily, "Su Ling, you must be careful on the way back to the imperial city. Someone might even think about the Nine Dragons Spell and kill you on the way."    

    

After saying that, the First Prince turned around and looked coldly at Princess Fuling, saying indifferently, "This is all your doing!"    

    

After which, the First Prince left the hall. Princess Fuling had a sullen expression as she hurriedly followed him. Ninth Prince also shook his head, took a deep look at Su Ling, and quickly followed Princess Fuling out of the City Lord's Mansion hall.    

    

"Su Ling, we've met in the mountains and rivers. This prince of Freshman Trial suffered this time, so I will definitely ask you to return in the future."    

    

When he arrived at the entrance of the City Lord's Mansion, the First Prince suddenly stopped. With a stiff face, he wiped away a few traces of anger and shouted, "This prince will return to the imperial capital first. If you survive to return to the imperial capital, this prince will then accompany you to continue playing."    

    

"Hehe, since the First Prince is so free and elegant, I will definitely return to the imperial capital alive and then continue to play with you."    

    

Su Ling chuckled. He did not care about the First Prince's blatant threat at all as he replied.