In this world, weapons were the same as martial arts. They were also divided into nine grades.
Rank-1 was the highest, while Rank-9 was the lowest.
A divine weapon's increase in combat strength was no less than a divine technique.
For example, the green jade flute in Sullo's hand was Huang Laoxie's weapon, but it was only a seventh-grade weapon.
"At the very least, I have to get a Precious Weapon…"
As Su Luo thought about it, she stood up.
If it was outside, it would naturally be quite difficult for Sullo to obtain a seventh-grade or higher Precious Weapon.
But in the Imperial Palace, it was not difficult.
Moreover, he had the empress and Princess Xingyue behind him…
It was strange.
Sullo had just thought of Princess Xingyue.
A crisp and sweet shout came from outside his door, followed by a series of hurried footsteps.
"Little Luo, are you up? Big lazy egg, get up! Get up and practice martial arts with me!"
Hearing the knock on the door and the crisp and pleasant cry, Sullo smiled helplessly and stood up to push open the door.
As soon as he pushed open the door, he saw Princess Xingyue's exquisite face.
It had to be said that the imperial clan of the Grand Xia truly did produce beauties.
Empress Yaoguang was as beautiful as a fairy and noble.
The second princess, Princess Epsilon, was also as cold as a fairy from the Moon Palace.
Even Princess Xingyue, who was still young and had yet to reach the peak of her beauty, was extremely beautiful. Although she was only fifteen years old, she already had the capital to bring disaster to the country and the people. Even if she was only wearing plain clothes and did not put on makeup, she was still as beautiful as a painting. She was delicate and charming, like a little fairy.
Looking at the smiling Princess Xingyue, Sullo said helplessly,
"Your Highness is still in such good spirits after tormenting me for half a night last night.”
"Hehe, I'm a genius!”Princess Xingyue chuckled.
After seeing Sullo show his might yesterday and obtain the recognition of his royal sister, the little princess was abnormally excited. She felt that she had finally done something big and helped her royal sister. She didn't let down the queen's expectations and was so happy that she couldn't sleep.
This morning, Princess Xingyue had just woken up. After dressing up slightly, she ran over to look for Sullo excitedly.
Looking at the excited Princess Xingyue, Sullo rubbed his chin and said softly,
"May I know why Princess has come to find me so early?”
"Little Luo, you promised me last time that you would teach me martial arts. Do you still remember?”Hearing this, Princess Xingyue pouted her small mouth in extreme dissatisfaction. Her pair of clear, watery eyes stared intently at Sullo, looking as if she would burst into tears if she did not agree.
When Su Luo saw this, she immediately had a headache. She coughed lightly and said,
"Cough cough…How could I forget my promise to His Highness? I have long prepared a set of powerful sword techniques to impart to Your Highness.”
Princess Xingyue's eyes lit up when she heard the word 'swordsmanship'. She said excitedly,"
"Swordsmanship? Little Luo, you know swordsmanship? Do you know that our Grand Xia's Divine Martial Ancestor Emperor is invincible in the world with his swordsmanship?”
" It's a pity that the legendary sword technique has always been passed down through the use of sword intent by each generation's inheritors. Ever since the Queen Mother died, this sword technique has been lost…"
At the end of her speech, the originally excited Princess Xingyue seemed to have thought of her mother. She could not help but shed two lines of tears, her eyes filled with sadness.
Seeing this, Sullo sighed softly and took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe away the little princess's tears.
"Princess, don't be sad. The dead have passed, and the living strive hard.”
"Back then, the Great Ancestor also started from scratch. He used a three-foot-long sword to cut down the heavenly dragon and created the Great Xia Empire. When the princess's martial arts advanced, she might be able to create a peerless sword technique to fill in the gaps in the royal family's martial arts!”
After hearing Sullo's gentle words, Princess Xingyue's heart seemed to have melted into a trickle of water, and it was extremely warm.
She bit her red lips and looked at Sullo in a daze. She said softly,"Little Luo, do you really think I can be as powerful as the Ancestor Emperor and the Mother Empress?”
Sullo smiled and stared into Princess Xingyue's eyes. He said softly,
"Your Highness, don't forget that you have the blood of the emperors of the Xia Dynasty flowing in your veins. You were born a little phoenix. As long as you are willing to work hard, you will definitely be able to let the glory of the late emperor shine again.”
"Yes! Little Luozi, I want to learn martial arts now, please teach me!”
After listening to Sullo's encouragement, Princess Xingyue's eyes lit up. It was as if there was a flame burning in her chest. Her blood was boiling, and she wanted nothing more than to start practicing her sword.
Even the four women standing outside the door felt their blood boil. They were determined to work harder and practice martial arts.
What the women did not expect was that Sullo's next sentence suddenly took a turn.
"Yes, that's right. If a worker wants to do a good job, he must first sharpen his tools. If Your Highness wants to learn the sword, you naturally need a good sword. If I want to teach Your Highness, I also need a sword. Cough cough…Princess, don't you think so?"
"Yes... No!"
After hearing Sullo's words, Princess Xingyue was stunned.
Immediately, she raised her eyebrows as if she felt something was wrong. She sneered and said,
"Little Luo, no wonder you have the mood to talk so much today. I think you want this princess to help you get a sword, right?”
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