"Before accepting the inheritance, please pay first."

Qi Le immediately stretched out his hand and stopped Ling Xiao from preparing to untie the ribbon and opening the scroll, his face was flat and his tone was firm.

"Ah, I almost forgot, the manager, how much is it?" Ling Xiao was stopped by Qi Le and asked with a smile.

"Five master-level magic cores." Qi Le said the price slowly.

"How much?!" Ling Xiao was shocked, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

"Five master-level magic cores." Qi Le repeated.

"Shop, manager, I didn't bring so many..." Ling Xiao looked embarrassed.

He is just an unrespected third prince, and it is still a bit difficult to take out five master-level magic cores in one breath.

"No bargaining, anyway, you are the only qualified person now." Qi Le's implication is that the rank inheritance scroll can be left first, and wait until the magic core is gathered.

"This……"

Ling Xiao looked at the scroll in his hand and hesitated.

"The old man will help you pay first." Gu Pingchuan smiled, and then took out five master-level magic cores to Qi Le.

"Thank you Dean Gu, I will definitely return the magic core." Ling Xiao thanked him with his hands.

"You kid, the five magic cores are nothing to the old man. Go and accept the inheritance." Gu Pingchuan smiled and cursed, then waved his hand to let Ling Xiao hurry up and do business.

Ling Xiao didn't leave either, and was about to open the scroll in the shop.

If something happens, Gu Pingchuan and Qi Le will be able to protect him.

"Huh--!"

The ribbon was unwound, the scroll was opened, and it turned into a curled sheepskin roll.

The simple and elegant shape hovered in front of Ling Xiao, and the faint fluorescence gathered into a silhouette of a man on horseback with a gun, looking up.

"Later inheritor, did you wake me up?"

The figure turned his head slightly, and a seemingly non-existent gaze fell on Ling Xiao.

The terrifying pressure instantly pressed Ling Xiao, making his face pale.

It was just a figure, and the aura exuded was so breathtaking.

"Yes, it's me."

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth and answered with the terrible pressure.

"Inheriting Wushuang Spear Soul is a road full of thorns. If you are ready to die, then sprinkle your blood on this scroll."

A domineering and bleak voice appeared in Ling Xiao's mind.

"I'm ready!"

Ling Xiao opened his arm with the knife he carried with him.

The blood dripped down the fingers and scattered on the scroll.

"Inheritor, I feel your will. I admit your candidacy. Please make good use of the power of this inheritance."

The domineering voice appeared in Ling Xiao's mind again.

The fluorescently condensed figure was also scattered into the sky again at this moment, and then merged into Ling Xiao's body.

At this moment, Ling Xiao's aura had undergone an earth-shaking change.

Become fierce and domineering.

When that figure recognized the qualifications of Ling Xiao's inheritance candidate, Ling Xiao's rank of spearman was replaced with the rank of Wushuang spear soul.

The power of inheritance is the power recognized by this world.

After watching this scene, Qi Le can naturally also know what happened from the system prompts.

"Sure enough, I didn't get the Wushuang Spear. It seems that there is still a long way to pass on the Wushuang Spear Soul rank."

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