Wuhun: God-level selection, instant upgrade

Ning Fengzhi was afraid that Qi Ling would tell Emperor Xue Ye what he had said to him before. After all, their identities were different. If they knew that Qi Ling had such thoughts, they would probably arrest him and put him in jail immediately.

Qi Ling smiled slightly after hearing this and said, "Don't worry, uncle. I know when to say what and when not to say what. Please wait for me for a while. I will come after I sort it out."

After meeting Emperor Xue Ye with Ning Fengzhi, as he said, Emperor Xue Ye gave great affirmation to Qi Ling's performance today, and his praise was overflowing.

And more importantly, Emperor Xue Ye did not try to test Qi Ling's position during the conversation. Obviously, if he didn't want to force him too much, after all, Qi Ling was a citizen of the Tiandu Empire, and he had plenty of opportunities to win him over.

And if he acted too hastily and forced Qi Ling into the Wuhun Hall camp, it would be more trouble than gain.

"Hahaha, it's true that heroes emerge young. And I heard that Qi Ling, as a teacher, you are very good at teaching. The current Qilin team can be so powerful, all thanks to your credit. I wonder if it's true or not?" Emperor Xue Ye asked with a smile.

Qi Ling would naturally not be so shameless to take all the credit on himself, and it was originally because of the outstanding talents of everyone that they could make such great progress.

But this time, in addition to Qi Ling, Emperor Xue Ye also specially called three teaching committee members from Tiandou Academy. The three of them praised Qi Ling fiercely, and praised him like Wenquxing, as if there was no student he couldn't teach.

Hearing the end, Qi Ling was confused. What are these three people talking about? Who are they talking about? Is it me? When did I become so powerful?

Seeing the three people praising Qi Ling so much, Emperor Xue Ye on the side couldn't help but look at him more highly. You know, Meng Shenji and the other two are typical people who don't like oil and salt. Since they evaluate Qi Ling like this, then there will definitely be no adulteration.

"Okay, since Qi Ling has such knowledge, I will give you another benefit." Emperor Xue Ye said with a smile, "I promised you before that as long as you can enter the top three in this competition, I will appoint you as the fourth teaching committee member of Tian Dou Academy."

"And now, I promise you another condition: as long as the Qilin team you lead can win the championship in this competition, I will appoint you as the teacher of Princess Xue Ke!"

Hearing the reward from Emperor Xue Ye, everyone present, including Ning Fengzhi, was surprised. As the prince's teacher, he naturally understood how important such a reward was.

Although Princess Xue Ke did not have the right of inheritance because she was a woman, she was also the only princess of the Tian Dou Empire. It is conceivable that she was noble. Being able to become her teacher would bring far more benefits than imagined.

To some extent, if Qi Ling obtained this position, he would be on par with Ning Fengzhi, and anyone in the Tian Dou Empire would have to give him some face.

Even Qi Ling was moved. In order to win over himself, Emperor Xue Ye was willing to sacrifice his own daughter? It was a huge investment!

But then Qi Ling also understood Emperor Xue Ye's plan. Because Xue Ke was a princess, it didn't matter whether Qi Ling could teach her real skills or not. It wouldn't affect anything.

Even if Qi Ling could really get married with Xue Ke, it would be a good thing. After all, with Qi Ling's talent, it was only a matter of time for him to become a Titled Douluo, and he might even become a more powerful existence. What the Tiandou Empire lacked was such a patron saint!

After leaving Emperor Xue Ye, Qi Ling scratched his head and felt quite embarrassed. Emperor Xue Ye's efforts to win him over were sincere. He didn't force himself with power, and he would respond to any request.

Qi Ling didn't know how to treat him because he was so kind to him. After all, he was short-sighted.

"Qi Ling, wait a minute." At this time, Ning Fengzhi also walked out of Emperor Xue Ye's room and called Qi Ling, "There is another person, I also hope you can meet him."

"Hey? Another person? Am I so busy today?" Qi Ling said depressedly, "Who is going to see me next? The king has met him, and the next person to meet him won't be the prince, right?"

Ning Fengzhi was surprised and said, "This... Qi Ling, how did you know? The person who wants to see you is the current prince, Xue Qinghe."

"Xue Qinghe?" Qi Ling was shocked when he heard this name, because if he remembered correctly, the current Xue Qinghe should be a fake, disguised by Qian Renxue of the Spirit Hall.

Seeing Qi Ling's surprised look, Ning Fengzhi thought that Qi Ling was shocked by Xue Qinghe's identity as the prince, so he smiled and said, "Yes, it's His Royal Highness Xue Qinghe, and he is also my student."

"After seeing your style today, His Royal Highness also wants to make friends with you, so he asked me to be a lobbyist."

"Well...Okay, uncle, then I will go with you to meet His Royal Highness, and by the way, I can also see what kind of person this "prince" is." Qi Ling said thoughtfully.

As one of the most important characters in the Douluo World, he and Xue Qinghe will have intersections sooner or later. No matter from what perspective, it is beneficial to explore his background now.

So Ning Fengzhi took Qi Ling to an ancient teahouse in the city. The scale of this teahouse does not look large, with only three floors, but it looks very high-end, and the guests inside are all extraordinary people.

The two came to the innermost seat on the second floor, pushed open the folding screen, and Ning Fengzhi led Qi Ling in.

What surprised Qi Ling was that there were actually two people in the room at this time. A man who looked about twenty-seven or eight years old. Although his appearance was not outstanding, he also had a special temperament that made people feel more friendly. He must be Prince Xue. Clear the river.

As for the other person, she was a very beautiful woman who should be older than Xue Qinghe. She was standing behind Xue Qinghe without any movement.

What surprised Qi Ling was that he could not see through the depths of this woman. From the moment he appeared on the second floor, her Qi machine had been firmly locked on him, making him feel even more uncomfortable.

This is a master, a master so good that he can't even deal with it! Qi Ling couldn't help but start to wonder in her heart, could she be the titled Douluo of Wuhun Palace? But why should you follow Xue Qinghe? Aren't you afraid of exposing your identity?

"Uncle Ning, you're here!" When Xue Qinghe saw Ning Fengzhi, he immediately stood up and saluted, and then said to Qi Ling beside him, "Is this Qi Ling? I saw your grace on the playing field today. It's really exciting. I admire him so much that I asked Uncle Ning to introduce him, and I asked Brother Qi Ling not to be offended."

Qi Ling shook his head and said: "How could it be? It's an honor for me to be appreciated by His Highness the Crown Prince. It's not too late for me to be happy."