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

Looking at the brother in front of him, a strange memory suddenly emerged in Ling Jiuan's mind.

In my memory, Ling Jiucheng was as gentle as jade, and was the only person in the entire Ling family who cared about the original owner.

During those years, she was thrown into the back mountains and suffered from the bullying of Ling Xiaofu. She was short of food and clothing. She was able to live to this age only because of the secret protection of her brother.

Her thatched house was built brick by brick by this elder brother himself.

Every time Ling Jiucheng came back from outside, he would bring her clothes and food to supplement all her food and clothing expenses.

However, as the young master of the Ling family, he was extremely talented and had heavy responsibilities on his shoulders. He began to take over various affairs of the Ling family at the age of thirteen and rarely had time to stay in the Ling family.

Ling Jiuan's heart moved, and she performed the woman's etiquette towards Ling Jiucheng.

"Thank you for your concern, Jiuan is doing well. Thank you for your hard work and travel all the way."

Since she came into this world, she has never properly greeted anyone.

But Ling Jiucheng deserves this gift.

Ling Jiuan knew very well that this was also what the original owner thought.

Ling Jiucheng looked at her, his eyes full of doting and satisfaction.

He smiled, a smile as warm as the spring sunshine, and raised his hand slightly, and an ancient sword box appeared in his hand.

"This is a gift from your brother. Take a look. Do you like it?"

He had been preparing this gift for many years.

Now it has finally been sent out.

Ling Jiuan took the sword case, gently stroked the patterns on the case with his fingers, and felt an ancient and profound breath.

She slowly opened the sword box, inside of which lay a long sword. The sword body emitted a faint spiritual light, which should be... a heavenly grade magical weapon.

She looked up at Ling Jiucheng.

"Brother, this... is this a heavenly grade magic weapon? It is too precious. How can Jiuan be so worthy..."

She did not have a suitable sword, but this sword was too expensive for her.

Ling Jiucheng looked calm.

"Here you go, take it."

He couldn't give Ling Jiuan much in the past because she was too weak and couldn't keep anything he gave her.

If he wasn't around, those things would kill her.

It’s different now. She has the ability and can hold on.

Ling Jiuan slowly took out the long sword, the sword body was flowing with a faint red light, containing endless power.

She swung the sword lightly, and the sword light rippled like water waves, carrying a sharp aura.

When Uncle Zhong saw this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes and he exclaimed in a low voice.

"Akabane Sword? This..."

Even though he had been looking for this sword for many years, he didn't expect it to be in Ling Jiucheng's hands.

When everyone heard this, they took a deep breath and all their eyes turned to the sword in Ling Jiuan's hand.

Akabane Sword!

That is a heavenly magic weapon that can be compared to an immortal item!

It is almost a legendary existence in Spark City.

Ling Jiucheng looked at Ling Jiuan's red dress and nodded with satisfaction.

"This fabric suits you just as I thought."

After saying that, he turned around and bowed to Madam Lan.

"Thank you, Madam. I sent the cloth to me that day and attached a letter asking you to give it to my younger sister. I didn't expect you to be so thoughtful and have someone make the clothes for me. Thank you so much, Madam!"

He knew what Madam Lan had been thinking, and it was a rare opportunity for the dress to fall into Ling Jiuan's hands.

Hearing this, Madam Lan was shocked.

She pulled the corners of her mouth and forced a smile.

"You are too polite, young master. This is within my status as a concubine."

Ling Jiucheng was clearly aware of the Ling family's every move.

She was careless and almost fell into his trap!

Ling Changfeng looked at Madam Lan thoughtfully, then turned his gaze to Ling Jiucheng.

"Did you give this fabric specially to Jiuan?"

So it was Lan'er's intention to give the clothes to Jiuxi that led to those things.

Ling Jiucheng smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

"Father, I heard that my little sister could practice cultivation, and I didn't have anything good to give her, except this piece of cloth. I thought that I could at least let my little sister dress decently."

Hearing this, Ling Changfeng's expression changed again and again.

He gave Mrs. Lan a long look.

Sure enough!

The doubts in Ling Jiuan's mind were finally answered. She suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Madam Lan gave this dress to her. It turned out that Ling Jiucheng had specifically instructed her to do so.

The reason why the clothes were made was probably because they thought she would die in the secret realm, so the clothes would be cheap for Ling Jiuxi.

Unexpectedly, she didn't die in the end, so Mrs. Lan had no choice but to send the clothes over.

This is really a good plan, which can be used for both offense and defense.

Ling Jiuan held the Chiyu sword, the tip of the sword lightly touched the ground, his eyes calm and expressionless.

Her tone was calm and nonchalant.

"Anyone else want to challenge me? If not, I'll go down."

Hearing her nonchalant tone, the faces of the people in the audience changed again and again, but no one dared to go on stage to challenge.

At this time, Ling Jiucheng glanced at Ling Jiuan.

"I come."

He also wanted to see how much his sister had grown in such a short period of time!

Ling Jiuan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ling Jiucheng with some surprise.

"elder brother?"

Can she defeat the only genius in Spark City?

Ling Jiucheng looked calm. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking intimidating without even getting angry.

"It's a good opportunity for me to see how strong you are."

When Ling Jiuan heard this, his eyes were filled with fighting spirit and excitement.

She put away the Red Feather Sword, took out her inferior iron sword, and bowed to Ling Jiucheng.

"Please teach me, brother."

Ling Jiucheng nodded, in response to Ling Jiuan's request.

Then, he moved and rushed towards Ling Jiuan like a flash of lightning, and the battle between the two was about to break out.

A ball of spiritual power attacked like a violent storm, causing Jiuan's body to sway, and he barely dodged it in a panic.

Before she could stand firm, she saw Ling Jiucheng move and attack again.

Ling Jiuan gritted his teeth and swung his sword, but the sword flashed and was easily dissolved into nothingness by Ling Jiucheng.

So strong!

The next moment, Ling Jiucheng attacked again, with spiritual power surging like a raging storm.

Ling Jiuan's expression became stern. He gripped the sword tightly and slashed with force.

She gave a low drink.

"One sword breaks all laws!"

Before he finished speaking, the powerful sword energy had already met Ling Jiucheng's spiritual power. The air was vibrating at this moment, as if even the space was about to be torn apart.

However, despite Ling Jiuan's best efforts, he still failed by one move.

She accepted her defeat sincerely and bowed to Ling Jiucheng.

"Thank you for showing mercy, big brother."

Probably only that pervert Lei Tingyi can beat this guy.

At least compared to the water monster, the strength of her elder brother was more difficult for her to resist.

Ling Jiucheng waved his hand.

"Your growth rate is really terrifying!"

"I only heard that you have reached the ninth level of body forging, and now you have reached the second level of foundation building."

It was only half a year since he last came back, and at that time Ling Jiuan was still powerless.

He was negligent!

If Jiuan had been allowed to train her body earlier, how could she have suffered so much grievance?

Ling Changfeng looked at Ling Jiucheng with a hint of anticipation in his tone.

"Cheng'er, have you made a breakthrough?"

Ling Jiucheng nodded.

"In reply to my father, I am now at the eighth level of the Golden Core. I will continue to work hard and live up to my father's expectations."

The disciples from other families all gasped.

One who has just started practicing and is at the second level of foundation building.

A man who is only twenty-five years old and has reached the eighth level of the Golden Elixir Realm.

The strength of the new generation of the Ling family is so terrifying!