So what if I'm useless? I'll become a saint!

The things in here were not prepared by him or Madam Lan, but by the person in charge of the trial in the family.

Ling Jiuan took the storage bag and casually opened it to take a look.

The items inside were similar to what she had imagined, just some ordinary cultivation materials and talismans, not anything precious.

She didn't care about it, just smiled faintly and put the storage bag away.

For Ling Jiuan, these material things are not the most important.

What she values ​​more is the improvement of her own strength and state of mind. Only these things truly belong to her and cannot be taken away by anyone!

She has her own path to follow and her own dreams to pursue.

These are what she really cares about!

She knew very well that she would not stay in the Ling family for long.

Afterwards, Ling Changfeng and Madam Lan left the hall, leaving behind a group of young disciples.

Ling Jiurong looked at Ling Jiuan, and a strong feeling of unwillingness surged in her heart.

Why can even a loser like Ling Jiuan participate in the secret realm trial, but I can’t!

This unfair treatment made her feel resentful, and at the same time she became very interested in the storage bag in Ling Jiuan's hand.

She felt that since her father loved her mother so much, he must be resentful of Ling Jiuan.

Therefore, the things prepared for Ling Jiuan must be very poor.

She walked quickly to Ling Jiuan, grabbed the storage bag from her hand, and spoke loudly on purpose.

"Let me see what good things father has prepared for you."

As she spoke, she opened her storage bag, only to find that it contained some of the lowest-grade cultivation materials, which were clearly not worth looking at.

When Ling Jiurong saw this, she couldn't help but feel much more balanced!

She looked at Ling Jiuan with a sarcastic smile on her face.

"Now it seems that you have no status in your father's eyes!"

Her tone was full of contempt and disdain, as if she was mercilessly mocking Ling Jiuan.

Then, she deliberately looked at Ling Jiuze and Ling Jiuxi and asked with pretended curiosity.

"What treasures do you two have in your storage bags? Let me see them!"

There was a hint of provocation in her tone, as if she was deliberately provoking Ling Jiuan.

Ling Jiuxi and Ling Jiuze looked at each other and understood Ling Jiurong's intention.

Naturally, the two of them were happy to cause trouble for Ling Jiuan, so they took out their storage bags.

Ling Jiuxi was the first to show off his treasures, which were filled with elixirs, talisman papers and some other magical weapons that were relatively rare in Chenzhou, each of which exuded a powerful aura.

The things in Ling Jiuze's storage bag are almost the same as those in Ling Jiuxi's, and they are also precious resources for cultivation.

Seeing this, a hint of jealousy and unwillingness flashed across Ling Jiurong's eyes, but she quickly concealed her emotions.

However, in the face of all this showing off and provocation, Ling Jiuan just looked at the three of them indifferently, without the slightest change in expression on his face.

The difference in resources was predetermined, and only Ling Jiurong felt that she would be treated fairly.

Ling Jiurong looked at Ling Jiuan's indifferent expression and became even angrier.

She spoke in a mocking tone to provoke Ling Jiuan.

"You have no manners. It seems your father doesn't care about your life."

However, Ling Jiuan just responded with an indifferent expression.

"Does that mean you care about yours? You're not as good as me!"

This brief counterattack made Ling Jiurong very angry.

She widened her eyes and stared at Ling Jiuan angrily, but was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to respond.

It is true that she is not valued by her father and family, but this is something that Jiuan is least qualified to say!

Because the person who caused all this was Ling Jiuan!

Ling Jiuxi, who was standing by, saw this scene and couldn't help but sneer.

She walked up to Ling Jiuan and looked down at her.

"Ling Jiuan, in this trial, you can expect to get the last place!"

Her voice was full of defiance and disdain.

Ling Jiuan was not shaken by her words.

She looked at Ling Jiuxi and said in a loud voice, "It's still unknown who will be the last one, don't rush to make a conclusion! If I take the first place, you will be embarrassed!"

When Ling Jiuxi heard this, he couldn't help but sneer.

"You came out on top? Ling Jiuan, you think too highly of yourself. With my second brother and I here, you wouldn't have this chance."

I can't beat this piece of trash.

But her brother had already reached the second level of foundation building, so it would be easy for him to deal with Ling Jiuan!

Ling Jiuan was not affected by her words.

She took her storage bag back from Ling Jiurong and said indifferently, "Then it all depends on your ability. The winner will be revealed in the end."

Having said this, she turned and left.

Ling Jiuxi looked at her back and felt so angry that his teeth itched.

"What is she so proud of?"

Ling Jiuze glanced at his sister and said something to comfort her.

"Okay, don't take her to heart. You still have to prepare for the trial and shine when the time comes."

Ling Jiurong watched the two of them getting along with each other, with some envy in her eyes.

It’s a pity that her eldest brother is in charge of the family’s orders and is away from home all year round, so she can’t see him.

As soon as Ling Jiuan returned to the gate of his courtyard, he heard the servants gathered together and whispered.

"Have you heard? The young master of the Wen family, the talented defender, has his tendons and veins broken. His life is ruined."

All tendons and veins broken?

Didn’t Lei Tingyi say that he just couldn’t break through the Jindan stage? How could it be so serious that his tendons and veins were broken?

With an ominous premonition in her heart, she quickened her pace and hurried into her yard.

As soon as she entered the door, she recounted what she had just heard.

After hearing this, Lei Tingyi frowned, thought for a moment, and then spoke.

"This Fire Cloud Pill is probably missing a key ingredient, so it has become a truly forbidden drug."

Hearing this, Jiuan's expression became heavy.

"so……"

Lei Tingyi seemed to be thinking about something.

"They are using the name of the real Fire Cloud Pill to deceive people and harm innocent people."