Ye Xingli had no idea that his behavior would have such a big reaction in Di Lingshi's heart.

She just wanted to punish him a little by asking her to feed him.

She exchanged her bag of Lingli with his, peeling the shells and walking forward: "Let's go to Beiwu Hall to have a look."

Beiwu Hall is the only one among the four major martial halls that is open to civilians, with no identity restrictions.

Ye Xingli didn't want to reveal her identity in this situation, so she chose it without hesitation.

The vendor selling Ling chestnuts was near the Beiwu Hall. As the two of them walked towards the Beiwu Hall, pedestrians on the road either hurriedly came out of it or hurried in.

Regardless of whether they were young or old, their faces were filled with the same excitement.

"Beiwu Hall finally has a group competition! I have to go back and ask my son to sign up!"

"I want to call my daughter over too!"

"Can your daughter be so cute?"

"Isn't His Highness the Emperor Taisun very delicate? Didn't you just knock Baili Jia and Shen Xi away with one sword? My daughter works hard and does not expect to be able to compare with His Highness the Emperor Taisun, as long as she is one-third the I’m completely satisfied!”

"Hahahaha, I don't have that big ambition, I just go for the generals who preside over the arena!"

"Yes, those are the fourth-grade generals of the Ruilin Army. If I can get their guidance, I can laugh out of my dreams!"

Ye Xingli and Di Lingshi stepped into the Beiwu Hall amidst their excited discussions.

In the Beiwu Hall, the lights were bright and there were a lot of people.

In the arena, two spiritual masters were fighting.

The entire martial arts arena was crowded with spectators, who gave out bursts of cheers from time to time.

Before and after the ring, people dressed in costumes sang and danced, beating gongs and drums every time the battle was exciting.

To the left and right of the ring, people were holding wine and food to feed the spiritual master after the battle.

There are various stalls outside the martial arts arena, and children are playing around with toys and delicious food.

The entire Beiwu Hall was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

No matter who you are, you will be infected by this joyful mood as soon as you step in.

A smile appeared on Ye Xingli's lips unconsciously.

Di Lingshi couldn't come back to his senses at all.

He had never been in such an environment.

He had never seen anything like this.

There is no distinction between high and low, rich and poor, high and low.

Everyone is doing what they like, and everyone has a cheerful smile on their face.

This is completely different from the Nine Heavens Spiritual Realm.

In the Nine Heavens Spiritual Realm, no matter where you are, there is always an order of hierarchy and a clear distinction between superior and inferior. No matter who you are, you always have a reserved and restrained expression.

No one will lose their composure.

Not even a laugh.

He didn't feel anything in the past.

But comparing the scene in front of him, he suddenly realized that Jiutian Spiritual Realm may not lack resources, but it lacks this passionate, vigorous, and upward energy.

Di Lingshi stared blankly at everything in front of him. Suddenly, a little girl of three or four years old ran out from the side and bumped into him accidentally.

Di Lingshi lowered his eyes and looked up, but he didn't expect the little girl to raise her head to look at him.

When their eyes met, the little girl froze in fear, tears welling up in her eyes.

Di Lingshi: "..."

Before he could say anything, Ye Xingli knelt down and touched the little girl's head, then fed the peeled chestnut into her mouth: "Does it taste good?"

The little girl burst into laughter and said in a sweet voice: "It's delicious! Sister, you are so beautiful."

Ye Xingli said with a smile: "You are so cute." She gave the bag with the chestnuts to the little girl, and the little girl happily took it and ran to her friends, not forgetting to introduce to her friends: "That beautiful sister gave me delicious food Yeah, and she said I’m cute!”

The night star is smiling.

Di Lingshi stood beside him and watched silently. After the little girl walked away, he pursed his lips and asked, "Do I look scary?"

Ye Xingli shrugged: "It doesn't matter. It's a little better than the expression that seems to be about to hand over a jade slip and say, 'Let's start the exam now, full marks will be considered as passed.'"

Di Lingshi: "..."

Just as he was talking, the little girl ran over with a cute candy painting and gave it to Ye Xingli, then ran away with a red face, saying as she ran, "This is for you, beautiful sister."

Ye Xingli smiled and waved to her: "Thank you, little cutie."

Turning around and seeing Di Lingshi still standing there silently, she couldn't help but "tsk" and stuffed the candy painting into his mouth: "Dessert, don't scare the children. Huh?"

Di Lingshi: "..."

Ye Xingli took back another bag of spirit chestnuts from his hand and continued to move forward while eating.

The two of them walked through the crowd of people in the martial arts arena and walked all the way to the Lingbi.

The battle in the arena of the Star Reaching Tower is also projected on the Lingbi.

Ye Xingli's battle is over, but Bailijia and Shen Xi still have to decide between the second and third place.

At this time, they were still fighting.

Ye Xingli stopped to watch with interest.

Both of them were seriously injured in the battle with her, and the gap in their strength was not big, so they fought very cautiously.

Shen Xi has a more aggressive personality and is more courageous in battle, but the limitations of the Kirin Chariot are too great. During the battle, Shen Xi was far less agile than Bailijia's Dark Sea Mosasaurus, and gradually began to decline.

Ye Xingli looked at it and couldn't help but frown.

Martial spirits such as chariots are extremely rare, but Ye Xingli is no stranger to them.

Because Di Lingshi had just told her about it when she was taking martial arts class not long ago.

Chariots are either born for battle or for space teleportation.

Shen Xi's Qilin chariot should be a war chariot, but Shen Xi only used it for defense and did not exert its due strength at all.

Ye Xingli couldn't help but ask: "Does Shen Xi not know how to use his martial spirit?"

Di Lingshi nodded: "Her complete martial spirit should be the Jiulin Chariot. But she only inherited one Qilin, and the Qilin seal carving was incomplete, so she did not get the corresponding combat skills."

Ye Xingli thought thoughtfully: "Maybe if you drink a few more bowls of Shiquan Dabu Decoction, you can replenish your body?"

Di Lingshi was noncommittal: "Before she breaks through the Spirit King, her spiritual power cannot support the use of corresponding combat skills, so there is no point in making up for it."

There was a hint of disappointment on Ye Xingli's face.

If nothing unexpected happens, Shen Xi will most likely participate in the upper realm martial arts test with her.

If Shen Xi can show stronger strength, he can only do good to her.

But now Shen Xi is only at the peak of the Holy Spirit Master, and it is still too difficult to break through to the Spirit King before the martial arts test in the upper world.

For the upper realm martial arts test, you can only rely on yourself.

Ye Xingli didn't think about it anymore, and pretended to interject casually: "What is my dragon-marked sword god-level martial spirit?"

Martial spirits all have grades.

The highest level of most martial spirits is level nine.

A small number of martial spirits can reach the highest level of god level.

Qilin Chariot is.

The same goes for dragon-patterned swords.

But what the divine level martial spirit of the Dragon Pattern Sword is, Di Lingshi did not say in the martial arts class.

He just let her find the answer on her own. (End of chapter)

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