The next morning, in front of many ministers, Zhang Jiao used the "Return to the Spring Fairy Art" to cure all the injuries on Zhao Yun, Tai Long and others on the spot.

Then he followed the situation and started a heavy rain outside the Hall of Conventions, demonstrating the great power of "calling the wind and rain".

In this way, Ling Chao took the opportunity to announce the order to appoint Zhang Jiao as the national commander of Lingyun Kingdom, which immediately received unanimous approval from the ministers.

After the last experience, Ling Chao knew that the court was not a good place to negotiate confidential matters, so there was no important matter for this morning court to announce the appointment of Zhang Jiao, the national teacher.

After the court dispersed, he asked the guards to take Lin Yuanshan, Lin Jian and other close ministers to the imperial study room to discuss important matters.

In the imperial study room, Ling Chao sat upright on the big chair in the upper head, and seven other close friends, including Wang Zhaojun, Zhang Jiao, Zhao Yun, Yun Wanjun, Lin Yuanshan, Lin Jian, Zhao Sheng, etc., sat on the left and right sides of the lower head.

These people sat together like a small court, and the real court meeting has only begun now.

"Report to Your Majesty, the battlefield has been cleaned yesterday. In addition to the previous gains reported by the ministers in the court, in the battle yesterday, we obtained a total of thirteen low-level spirit soldiers, four low-level spirit armor, one intermediate-level spirit soldiers, two intermediate-level magic weapons, five magic scrolls, and five bottles of various low-level elixirs!"

As the person in charge of cleaning the battlefield, Lin Jian first stood up and revealed the real gains of yesterday's battle.

Compared with the spiritual weapons and armor harvested, the harvest of those weapons and armor can be ignored.

"Very good. Go back and take out everything. You can take it yourself if you like something!"

Ling Chao nodded slightly and said generously.

With his eyes, he would not look down on those things. Only high-level spirit soldiers like the [Xuanbing Sword] who possesses spiritual weapons and special skills can get into his eyes.

However, for Lin Yuanshan and others, these spiritual weapons and armor are treasures that are hard to find, and they are enough to pass on as heirlooms.

It’s not that they can’t afford these spiritual weapons and armor, but that these things are priceless in the surrounding countries and are strictly controlled by governments from various countries.

Only the nine prince of Yunwu County can rely on his own power to equip each of the Earth Yuan realm warriors under his command with a set of spiritual weapons and armor.

In fact, the Ninth Prince also relied on these spiritual weapons and armor to recruit so many Earth Yuan realm warriors to serve their loyalty.

Also disdainful was Zhang Jiao. The nine-legged battle of the jade held by the demon Taoist was a top-level magic weapon, and the Huangtian Wuji robe worn on her was also a high-level magic weapon.

At this moment, seeing Lin Yuanshan and others gladly grateful to Ling Chao, his eyes were full of arrogance, as if he was watching a group of rural bullies.

Ling Chao has been paying attention to this demonic path. How could the other party's eyes change escape his observation?

"By the way, Zhang Jiao's demonic path seems to be able to refine alchemy and weapons, and set up formations. Looking back, you have to ask him about this situation. If possible, it's best to let him set up a protective formation in the palace!"

He felt aroused in his heart, and then he remembered that this demonic path was systematically rated as an all-round talent. Basically, the magic path could be mastered by the warlock.

However, this matter was of great importance, so he did not mention it in public. He just discussed some matters of streamlining the army with everyone, rewarded Zhao Yun, who had made contributions to rescue the emperor yesterday, and then waved everyone away.

"Wanjun's aunt is staying, and I still have something to discuss with you."

When Yun Wanjun was about to leave with everyone, Ling Chao called her back with the faint voice.

She returned to the distance, glanced at Ling Chao with a slight look, and asked calmly, "Your Majesty is leaving me behind, I don't know what's important?"

"I? Is this what you call yourself in front of the lonely?"

Ling Chao looked at the beautiful lady below with an unpleasant expression, and his tone was quite angry.

According to the agreement reached by the two in Yunshui City that day, Yun Wanjun wanted to be his princess after entering the palace. Now he actually called himself "I", which wouldn't it make him angry?

Yun Wanjun seemed to have not heard the anger in his words, and turned his head aside and said, "Your Majesty hasn't said the purpose of letting me stay."

Her action made Ling Chao feel itchy and he had the urge to force himself to take the blame.

Fortunately, he still remembered the original agreement between the two, and couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Hmph, where is Gu's [Xuanbing Sword]? Have you deliberately forgot to return it to Gu!"

He was really right, Yun Wanjun just deliberately forgot it.

Yesterday, after using [Xuanbing Sword] to easily kill an opponent of the same level, Yun Wanjun loved this sword to death and regarded it as a treasure, so she was willing to return it to Ling Chao.

Now that she heard Ling Chao ask about this, she suddenly felt panic. She answered neither, nor did she answered nor did she answered nor did she answered. She was so embarrassed.

When Ling Chao saw Yun Wanjun like this, he didn't know that he had made the decision.

He moved his heart slightly, and smiled slightly on his face and said, "How is it? Do you like that sword very much?"

When Yun Wanjun heard this, she nodded like a conditioned reflex, then lowered her head with shame and did not dare to look at Ling Chao's joking eyes.

In this way, Ling Chao is more confident.

He smiled again and said, "It's good to like it. In fact, the sword is just a decoration, and it's nothing to give it to you."

"What you said is true?"

Yun Wanjun's beautiful eyes suddenly stared at the boss, looking up at him with surprise, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Lonely never stings with his own women!"

Ling Chao blinked and said meaningfully.

Yun Wanjun couldn't hear what he said. After hearing this, his face suddenly turned joyful, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to use this sword to threaten me, then you will be disappointed. Although I, Yun Wanjun, have not been talented, have not yet fallen to the point of selling myself!"

"What about adding a king-level martial art?"

Ling Chao raised his finger lightly and whispered in a very seductive tone.

"What? You have a king-level martial art!"

Yun Wanjun was shocked, her beautiful eyes were filled with horror, and she was stunned by the words he said.

That's a king-level martial art!

Yun Wanjun is not Lin Yueru, but she knows clearly what a king-level martial art means.

That means that the people and their families who possess this technique are likely to create a real kingdom with this technique!

"How is it? Are you moved?"

Ling Chao smiled lightly, as if the devil was seducing ignorant mortals.

It can be clearly seen that Yun Wanjun's beautiful eyes were full of struggle and hesitation.

There is no doubt that she was moved.

Her qualifications are not bad, and it can even be said to be very good. If she can practice king-level martial arts, she is 80% sure that she can become a superior Tiangang realm warrior, and it is not impossible to go further.

This kind of temptation is not bad.

However, when she saw Ling Chao's smiling face, anger rose in her heart for no reason and she couldn't help but shouted: "No, I refuse!"
Chapter completed!