I can combine League of Legends skills

Chapter 153 Playing with the Spirits
"Oh."

Wang Xian responded calmly.

No matter how powerful technological weapons are, external forces are external forces after all, and one's own strength is the fundamental thing.

The Lemurian civilization is a technological civilization that rules over many universes. Is that powerful enough?
But what if you encounter a civilization that practices cultivation?
He was beaten and fled back to his nest.

Not only that, but he was also chased by someone, and it’s even a question whether he still exists.

However, Wang Xian could also understand Prince Jing's feelings. Although technological weapons were external forces, they could protect the safety of life when it was weak. Only when it was safe could one become strong enough.

This is also the reason why Wang Xian asked that intelligent life for technological products. His original intention was to improve the technological level of Xia Country, but he did not expect that what Xia Country needed most was this "energy conversion device". This could be considered a coincidence.

"Oh? Is this your reaction?" Prince Jing said to Wang Xian with some disappointment.

Wang Xian shrugged his shoulders and asked, "What else? What else do you want me to do?"

"you……"

Prince Jing was once again blocked by Wang Xian and could only look at Wang Xian with an unhappy face. He wanted to teach Wang Xian a lesson, but Jiang Qianyu beside Wang Xian made him dare not!

"Xiaoxian, why do I feel like you've changed a lot?"

Jiang Qianyu watched the conversation between Prince Jing and Wang Xian with amusement.

"Maybe. I just understand a lot of things."

A mysterious smile appeared on Wang Xian's face.

"Understand a lot of things? Can you tell Aunt Jiang what you understand?" Jiang Qianyu asked.

"Keep it secret!"

Wang Xian replied with a smile, carrying the black and gold machete on his shoulder, and walked quickly towards the direction of the wild beast ruins with a step that showed no regard for anyone.

As for why walking instead of flying?
There is no way. My spiritual consciousness is suppressed too severely and it is too difficult to fly.

Jiang Qianyu did not continue to ask questions. He gently cleaned the dirt off the little girl in his arms and left.

Seeing this, the others naturally followed immediately.

Suddenly, only the extremely angry Prince Jing was left there. He glared fiercely at Wang Xian's back and chased after the crowd.

Although they were walking, everyone was still moving very fast.

Wang Xian was laughing and chatting with everyone else about all sorts of things. Only Prince Jing was staring around suspiciously, afraid that something would suddenly rush out and snatch the metal box from his arms.

Suddenly, Prince Jing felt a slight heaviness on his left shoulder, which frightened him so much that he almost jumped up, and all the energy in his body began to move.

"Uncle Prince Jing."

A clear and pleasant voice rang in Prince Jing's ears.

Hearing this voice, Prince Jing quickly calmed down the source of energy in his body. He already knew what was on his left shoulder.

"It's Lingling, you scared me."

"Scare Uncle Prince Jing? Is Lingling really scary?" Lingling said a little aggrieved.

"How is that possible? Lingling is so cute! I was just too nervous just now."

Jiang Qianyu loved this little girl very much. How could Prince Jing dare to let her suffer any injustice? Otherwise, if this little girl said something bad about him in Jiang Qianyu's ear, he would be in trouble. Moreover, Lingling was also a very cute person in his eyes.

"So that's how it is. I knew Lingling was the cutest."

After listening to Prince Jing's explanation, Lingling no longer felt aggrieved and looked excited.

Prince Jing broke out in a sweat instantly. As expected, women are all narcissistic creatures, no matter how big or small they are.

"Lingling, what do you want to talk to me about?" Prince Jing asked. He didn't believe that this little guy would come to him for no reason and call him so sweetly.

"Uncle Prince Jing, you are so smart. How did you know I had something to ask you?" Lingling asked innocently.

Prince Jing shook his head speechlessly. What should he say?
Just tell Lingling directly, anyone who is not a fool will understand?
If he really said that, wouldn't it be a typical case of digging a hole for himself? Or burying himself in the process?

Therefore, Prince Jing skipped the topic and asked Lingling directly: "Lingling, if you have anything to ask me, just tell me directly. As long as I can do it, I will agree to it."

"Uncle Prince Jing, do you have anything delicious?"

"delicious?"

Prince Jing looked at Lingling in confusion. What delicious food could he have?

"Is it the delicious food you gave to Wang Xian?"

"The delicious food I gave to Wang Xian?"

Prince Jing was even more confused. He didn't quite understand what Lingling said. Why didn't he remember giving Wang Xian any delicious food?

"It's a translucent thing about the same size as me. It looks a bit like crystal, but also like..."

Lingling saw that Prince Jing still didn't know what she was talking about, and suddenly became anxious. She flew in front of Prince Jing and started gesturing with her hands.

After seeing Lingling's gestures and descriptions, Prince Jing finally understood what Lingling was talking about: spiritual crystals! Moreover, the only thing he gave to Wang Xian was spiritual crystals.

"You said it was a spiritual crystal!"

"Yes, yes, that's the name. Uncle Prince Jing, do you have any more?"

Lingling immediately nodded her head desperately and looked at Prince Jing with anticipation.

"The spiritual crystal comes from a kind of sea monster. This kind of monster is very rare, and the output of spiritual crystals is even rarer. I only get one occasionally." Prince Jing said.

"So, no more?"

A look of disappointment appeared on Lingling's face.

Although Prince Jing didn't want Lingling to be unhappy, he really didn't have any spiritual crystals left, so he could only nod helplessly and said, "No more."

"Oh."

After Lingling responded, she flew towards Wang Xian with a disappointed and aggrieved expression.

"This little thing is so realistic." Prince Jing said with a wry smile.

In Prince Jing's eyes, Lingling is just a child.

Because he didn't get what he wanted, his face full of disappointment and grievance showed the character of the child to the fullest. As for his saying "how realistic", it was just a joke.

On the other side, Lingling fell on Wang Xian's shoulder with an expression of grievance and disappointment.

Wang Xian naturally saw Lingling's expression, but he didn't say anything. He had seen this kind of situation many times.

Jiang Qianyu, who was standing by, handed the little girl in her arms to Xi Mandong, then held Lingling in her hands and asked distressedly, "Lingling, what happened to you? Did Prince Jing bully you?"

After saying this, he glared at Prince Jing.

This made Prince Jing feel very aggrieved. He obviously didn't do anything well, right? He wanted to explain, but Jiang Qianyu had already gone to coax Lingling in his hand and didn't even look at him.

"Aunt Jiang, don't pay attention to her. She does this to me every few days. It will be fine after a while." Wang Xian said to Jiang Qianyu.

"What's wrong with you!"

Jiang Qianyu glared at Wang Xianhou and continued to comfort Lingling, who looked aggrieved.

(End of this chapter)