The Soldier King Becomes a Useless Little Girl

Chapter 253: Mommy’s Favoritism

Jin Chen returned to his team, and all his companions began to offer their congratulations in unison.

Grandmaster Jin is a renowned spiritual cultivator in Longteng, and as his son, Jin Chen’s talent is naturally not to be underestimated.

"Truly, Young Master Jin is remarkable."

Chu Miaoyun said with a smile.

"Sister Miaoyun jests, I hear that you have also recently advanced to become a Xuanwu Practitioner; truly a heroine among women, worthy daughter of the Imperial Physician."

The two complimented each other.

Chu Miaoyun’s talents might not match Jin Chen’s, but thanks to having a Divine Doctor as a father, she managed to become a Xuanwu Practitioner with the help of Bone Marrow Cleansing Powder.

Being a woman and a year younger than Jin Chen, it was indeed rare for her to become a Xuanwu Practitioner.

"But I’ve just crossed the threshold of becoming a Xuanwu Practitioner."

Chu Miaoyun said with a light laugh.

"Speaking of which, Murong Ziyue is actually the foremost among women; isn’t her cultivation at the Fourth Rank of a Xuanwu Practitioner?"

Chu Miaoyun hinted something with her words.

"Maybe in the past, but after today..."

Jin Chen spoke sarcastically, glancing towards Xin Lin and the others.

It wouldn’t take even two hours before it was their turn.

"What should Sister do? Should we inform the General about this? It’s too much; Jin Chen is utterly lawless."

Little Xinzhuo puffed up with anger, seeing Jin Chen’s triumphant demeanor and then glancing at Sister Ziyue, he couldn’t hold back his fury and wanted to confront Jin Chen.

Murong Ziyue remained silent; her body was completely drained of True Qi.

This time, she had been careless.

"Law? Ah Zhuo, to this day, do you still believe there is law in this world? If there were, you and your mother wouldn’t have ended up in such straits, nor would your grandfather have..." Although General Zuo is impartial, when it comes to issues involving the power figures of the country, even he would have his reservations, and Ziyue would still lose her chance in the examination.

Xin Lin shook her head.

"So we just sit here resigned to fate, watching Jin Chen become number one?"

Little Xinzhuo was choked with exasperation, feeling powerless for the first time.

"Don’t worry, luckily I’ve made preparations ahead of time; taking this might possibly cure the poison in you."

Xin Lin took out the Dan Wood Furnace and handed it to Murong Ziyue.

"You can’t take elixir pills during the Martial Arts Examination."

Murong Ziyue was somewhat surprised.

She actually made preparations early on.

Did she already foresee that she would be poisoned?

Recalling Xin Lin’s earlier warning, Murong Ziyue couldn’t help but feel curious.

"It’s not an elixir pill; consuming it definitely won’t break the rules."

Xin Lin stuffed the Dan Wood Furnace into Murong Ziyue’s hands.

(Mommy is biased, and it makes me so upset)

In Xin Lin’s arms, the Overlord Egg nestled inside the Sealing Spirit Talisman wept bitterly as it watched the Wind Breath Braised Pork being given to Murong Ziyue.

Murong Ziyue hesitated for a moment before opening the furnace.

A fragrant aroma instantly hit her nose.

The entirety of North Square was instantly filled with the scent of braised pork.

All the participants felt their stomachs churn, even General Zuo was attracted by the aroma.

This was also Xin Lin’s first time witnessing this so-called One-star Spiritual Delicacy.

The glistening syrup permeated the pork, the meat was tender, and the gamey smell of pork was completely masked by the fresh scent of Wind Breath Grass; the fat was translucent without seeming greasy, appearing crystal clear. Just by smelling the aroma and seeing the color, it was already supremely tempting.

But the size was surprisingly too...

Ten thousand silver taels for just a block the size of tofu?

Murong Ziyue hadn’t expected that such delicacy could be hidden within such a small furnace.

Spiritual Food!

Murong Ziyue’s eyes narrowed as the aroma of the Wind Breath Braised Pork continuously drilled into her nostrils, even before eating, she felt her pulses throbbing vigorously in her body.