"Grandfather and grandmother don't have to worry, Ling'er's illness has been cured by the second uncle!"

On the huge water moon mirror, a line of small words appeared again, and then the other party seemed to be afraid that his grandparents would not believe it, so he added another line of words: "It's really cured, not to comfort grandparents and grandmothers!" ”

The last sentence was indeed like Ling'er's tone, which made Lu Mingyang, who was extremely stable before, tremble violently and shook violently.

As for the queen Zhao Lijing on the other side, she was already crying, thinking of Lu Ling'er's two pains on the fifteenth day of the new year, her heart was like a knife.

Later, Lu Xun returned and restrained the pain of Lu Ling'er's blood exhaustion, but it could not be cured, and whether he could live to the age of ten or not was a matter of two words, which made them still very melancholy.

Ling'er had a miserable life, and was drained of her blood by her biological mother, and suffered a heavy blow both physically and mentally.

Not to mention a little girl who was only six years old at the time, even if she was an adult, I am afraid she could not afford it.

At that time, Lu Ling'er still had to force a smile to make her grandmother happy, and every time she thought of the smile on her pale little face, the queen couldn't bear it.

"Niangniang, Miss Ling'er is really cured!"

Lihua, the maid who also looked at Lu Ling'er growing up, was also a little moist in her eyes, and her tone was even more excited.

This is not only to relieve Miss Ling'er's illness, but also to relieve a piece of heart disease between the mother and wife.

"This ......"

Aside from these relatives who are related to Lu Ling'er by blood, the other Wenchen generals couldn't help but look at each other, and they naturally heard about what happened in Zhendong Wangfu back then.

They may not know exactly what it is, but they know that the Zhendong Royal Mansion invited countless famous doctors from Xuanyang Kingdom to see Lu Ling'er, but in the end they were helpless.

Over time, the fact that the little county lord of Zhendong Wangfu had an incurable disease gradually spread, and many people sighed and sighed, thinking that the Zhendong Wangfu was really a house leak and happened to rain overnight.

But no one thought that the Zhendong Palace, which had fallen to the bottom of the valley, would still be able to rise from the east, not only counterattacking the capital and becoming the new lord of Xuanyang, but also becoming the overlord of the surrounding countries.

Now that even Lu Ling'er's so-called incurable disease has been cured, this is simply a matter of joy for Xuanyang Kingdom, and there will be no worries from now on.

"Miss Ling'er's illness was cured by the second prince?"

Some well-intentioned people noticed another key point, which made them all guess, it seems that the second prince must have good attainments in the medical Tao.

"Grandfather and grandmother, the Hundred Battle List Challenge of the Academy of Literature and Teachers has just ended, and my aunt has already squeezed into the hundred, how many do you guess the second uncle is?"

The news on the huge water moon mirror was still coming, and even if they couldn't see Lu Ling'er's appearance, everyone could guess her excitement when she typed these words.

"...... in 100 Battles"

As for the list of 100 battles mentioned in the news, even these Wenchen generals who are far away in Xuanyang Kingdom know what kind of list it is.

That is probably one of the two lists with the most gold content in the entire Great Xuan Dynasty, and the other one is naturally the martial arts list of the Martial Arts Academy.

As we all know, the geniuses who can join the Academy of Literary Teachers are already extremely great demons in these small peripheral countries.

Only about 10 out of billions of people can be produced, and it is conceivable that it is truly one in 100 million.

And the genius on the list of 100 battles is the demon among the demons.

As far as they knew, even if they were geniuses who had broken through to the Seventh Realm, there were many who could not be ranked above the Hundred Battles List.

Many people know that Lu Xue is a natal sword master, but they know that Lu Xue is not even seventeen years old now, right?

To be able to squeeze into the top of the 100 battle list at such an age is simply appalling.

"The second prince has not been in the Academy for a long time, and his ranking should be below the Snow Princess, right?"

Some people noticed a question behind Lu Ling'er, and they were all speculating at the moment.

After all, when Lu Xun left, he didn't even break through to the Six Realms, so how much could he improve in just half a year?

"Top fifty?"

Lu Mingyang knew Lu Xun better than these Wenchen generals, and knew that the talent of his second son was probably far above that of his youngest daughter, so he had the courage to guess a ranking.

"Your Majesty really loves your son!"

A newly-promoted general spoke out half-jokingly.

Today's occasion is not too formal, as soon as this remark came out, many people laughed and echoed, and Lu Mingyang also showed a smile on his face.

Perhaps in Lu Mingyang's heart, he felt that his guess was a bit too exaggerated for Lu Xun.

How could a little guy who had only joined the Academy of Liberal Arts for more than half a year be among the top 50 on the 100-battle list?

Even if they weren't in the Great Xuanwen Academy, they could guess that the demons who could squeeze into the top fifty of the Hundred Battles List would probably have to reach at least the Seven Realms or even the Seven Realms Success.

In less than a year, if Lu Xun really reached this level, then they would probably have a different mentality, which would subvert their state of mind.

"Grandfather, give you two more chances, don't have scruples, guess boldly!"

And Lu Ling'er seemed to want to make a joke with her grandfather, and a line of small words appeared again in the water moon mirror, which made everyone gasp and look at each other.

Because Lu Ling'er's words seem to be saying that Lu Mingyang's "top fifty" speculation is a little too conservative, the so-called bolder is a little bolder, is there a higher ranking?

And everyone thought of the so-called "two chances", did they think that Lu Mingyang would never guess Lu Xun's ranking on the list of 100 battles if he guessed again?

"Former ...... Top 20? ”

I have to say that Lu Mingyang is already very bold, when he entered this somewhat trembling word into the water moon mirror, everyone felt that their faces were a little stiff, this is not a dream, right?

The top twenty rankings on the Hundred Battles List also require at least the Seven Realms to be completed, or even the Seven Realms to be consummated, which is already the top and top demon genius in the entire Great Xuan Dynasty.

These people definitely have their own academy teachers to teach, and they will even enter the eyes of the eighteen masters of the academy, and after graduation, it is not impossible to go to the inner immortal gate of the mountain to continue cultivating.

Many people know the fact that Lu Xun is valued by many teachers in the Academy of Literary Sciences, but they all understand the truth that the food has to be eaten in one bite and the road has to be walked step by step.

In such a short period of time, Lu Xun can squeeze into the top 20 of the 100 battle list, which is too fantastic.

"Grandfather, there's only one chance left!"

However, the inexplicable thing that shocked everyone was still to come, not long after Lu Mingyang entered that guess, a line of small words appeared on the Water Moon Mirror again, making the entire Taihe Hall instantly silent.

"Could it be...... Top 10?! ”

Such a thought flashed through everyone's minds, but they didn't dare to think about it.

The top ten in the list of 100 battles, in the hearts of the civil ministers and military generals of these remote and small countries, can no longer be described as genius.

The simple and prosaic word genius is not enough to describe such a demon.

They clearly knew that every top ten Tianjiao on the Hundred Battles List was enough to wipe out these small and remote countries in the blink of an eye.

"Ling'er, don't sell it, in the end, you just say it, right?"

After a short period of shock, Lu Mingyang took a deep breath, this time he didn't guess at all, or maybe he didn't want to continue to be shocked, he desperately wanted to know an answer.

When Lu Mingyang typed this sentence on the Water Moon Mirror, everyone's eyes widened, and they didn't dare to blink at all, for fear of missing the first time to know the shocking truth.

"First!"

A moment later, only two words appeared on the Water Moon Mirror.

But just these two words made everyone's heart jump to their throats in an instant, as if they were about to jump out of their mouths in the next moment.

Two simple words, but the meaning of the meaning is extraordinary.

This is a ranking that no one has ever thought about and dare not think of, is this something that only a little Xuanyang Guotian can do?

No matter how high everyone thinks of Lu Xun, even Lu Mingyang himself, after knowing Lu Xun's many strange and tyrannical methods, he can only guess to the top 50 of the 100 battle list.

Now it seems that even if Lu Ling'er let his grandfather guess ten more times, he may not be able to guess the truth, and at this moment, the hearts of everyone in the Taihe Hall have set off turbulent waves.

"It's not a dream, is it?"

Prime Minister Zhao Qidong is over seventy years old, and his hair is gray, but at this time, he danced like a child, and pinched his thighs hard.

"Ahh

A miserable scream resounded in the Taihe Palace, and finally pulled everyone's distraction back.

Then they saw Zhao Minglou, the second son of the Zhao family, with a painful look on his face, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"Father, why are you pinching me?"

Zhao Minglou rubbed his thighs aggrievedly, it turned out that Zhao Qidong pinched not his own thighs just now, but the legs of his second son, no wonder he didn't feel pain.

"Looks like it's not a dream!"

Feeling no pain just now, Zhao Qidong once thought that he was dreaming, but when he saw his son's painful expression, he became a little excited, which couldn't help but make Zhao Minglou even more resentful.

"What? Lao Tzu pinched you, do you have an opinion? ”

At this moment, Zhao Qidong had calmed down, and when he saw the resentful eyes of his second son, he couldn't help but stare at him, so that Zhao Minglou didn't dare to say anything more, who made you my old son?

"The college's annual 100-battle list challenge has just ended, and the second uncle defeated the original 100-battle list No. 1 Liu Sanqing, and now he is the first person in the academy's new generation!"

Lu Ling'er, who was on the opposite side of the Water Moon Mirror, thought that the two words were too simple, so in the next moment, a few lines of small words appeared on the Water Moon Mirror again, and finally everyone understood.

"I see!"

Lu Mingyang, who was still a little skeptical, finally took a deep breath at this moment.

When he turned his head, he saw a group of stunned faces, which made him feel a sense of pride in the depths of his heart.

"That's my Lu Mingyang's son!"