Chapter 88: This is a lie, can I become a god with my talent?
Bibi Dong also seemed to understand that it was somewhat impossible. For this kind of thing, just hard work might not be enough.
She slowly opened her eyes, turned her head, and looked at the girl in front of her who was far more caring than her biological daughter. Bibi Dong pondered for a moment and sighed softly.
"That's all, just work hard, and the teacher will find a way for you for the rest."
Hu Liena has been working hard to make her happy for so many years.
Hu Liena never let her down in what she told her.
She really didn't want to see Hu Liena fall behind others just because Wuhun Palace couldn't provide better resources.
In the past, she might not have had such troubles.
But Li Ling really shocked her.
The strength and resources that Li Ling displayed were far beyond what Wuhun Palace could match.
For Hu Liena's sake, maybe it's not impossible to make some deals with him to see if he can come up with resources suitable for Hu Liena.
Yes, everything is for Hu Liena, not because I want to see him.
As soon as Bibi Dong's idea came to mind, the voice of Rakshasa God rang in her mind.
"You want to see that beast?"
Bibi Dong's heart remained unmoved: "I know what I'm doing, and it's not your turn to ask about what I do."
Only when Bibi Dong was sleeping, when her heart was at its weakest, could the Rakshasa spirit break through her defenses.
When he was awake, its impact on Bibi Dong was still limited.
When Bibi Dong was awake, she was not used to people pointing fingers at her and teaching her how to do things.
"It'd better be that way."
The Rakshasa God snorted coldly and fell silent.
In the Kingdom of Balak, among the speeding carriages, Li Ling raised his hand, and a slowly rotating vortex appeared in the carriage.
"Rong Rong, and Wen Ji, you two should go in and absorb the soul rings first."
He took out two hundred-thousand-year-old red soul rings from the system space and put them on Ning Rongrong and Wen Ji. Then he raised his hand and put a light cyan light mask on them.
"Xiao Wu and Zhu Qing, you two go in and protect them."
Protector?
Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing's mouths twitched. Besides women's clothing, what else can you use to protect the law?
In order to get rid of us, you really said anything.
The two of them curled their lips, turned into two streams of light, and entered the vortex.
Ning Rongrong didn't think much about it. She had only seen Xiao Wu and Zhu Qing go in before, and she didn't know what was in the space inside.
After seeing Xiao Wu and Zhu Qing go in, she didn't hesitate and pulled Wen Ji in to follow them.
Li Ling and Meng Yiran were the only two people left in the carriage.
Meng was still stunned as he stared at the slowly rotating vortex, his mind in a state of shutdown.
Whether it was this vortex or the two red soul rings that Li Ling had just taken out, they were beyond her knowledge.
She was still wondering, didn't she say that she was going to solve the soul ring issue for her? How could she return directly after meeting up with Shrek's group?
Seeing the scene just now, she more or less had some enlightenment in her heart.
With a friendly smile on his face, Li Ling tried his best not to scare the new disciple he had just accepted. He took a piece of fruit from the short table in front of him and handed it to Meng Yiran.
"Yiran, I have a sweetheart."
If you have to hold up someone's hair when you first meet her, you'll probably scare her. It's better to talk about things first, let her relax first, and then be patient and coax her.
In order to prevent Xiao Wu and others from disturbing him due to their sudden appearance, Li Ling raised his hand and struck another restriction on the vortex.
This is safe. Without their own permission, they will not be able to get out in this life.
Meng Yiran hurriedly took the fruit from Li Ling and shook his head repeatedly: "No, no." Although he didn't know why the teacher asked these questions, the other person was his teacher after all, and he was also a titled Douluo.
Even if it’s an awkward chat, I still have to accompany him.
"Yeah."
Li Ling smiled and nodded.
"Your talent is very good. Under my guidance, it will not be difficult to become a titled Douluo in the future, but"
"But what?" Meng Yiran's heart pounded when he heard this.
Titled Douluo, even her grandparents have never reached such heights.
Li Ling touched his chin and frowned: "But with your talent, if you want to become a god, you need to use some special methods."
Become a god?
When Meng Yiran heard this, his breathing began to become rapid.
Being able to become a titled Douluo was already beyond her imagination.
She had never thought about becoming a god or anything.
"Teacher, are you lying? Can I become a god with my talent?"
Meng Yiran was somewhat self-aware. With her talent, if she could become a titled Douluo, she would be able to laugh even in her dreams.
Becoming a god is too illusory for a talent like hers.
Throughout the ages, there were countless people whose talents far exceeded hers, and she could only look up to them.
But in the end, there are a few who can become gods.
If they were Meng Yiran's grandparents, if they heard Li Ling's words, they would probably think that he was drawing a pie, and the drawing of the pie was very illusory and a bit nonsense.
Meng Yiran's grandparents, no matter how highly they looked up to Li Ling, they still knew what kind of talent their granddaughter was.
As long as Li Ling can make their granddaughter a titled Douluo, they will be satisfied.
The biggest pie they can accept is the Titled Douluo.
Talking about becoming a god, they were afraid that they would take Meng Yiran away immediately, thinking that Li Ling was a liar who always talked about cheating.
However, no matter how self-aware Meng Yiran is, in the final analysis, she is just a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. She still has dreams, and she is naturally willing to eat the pie painted by Li Ling.
Li Ling laughed heartily and said: "With your talent, you cannot become a god by yourself."
"But teacher, I have a way to change your physique and increase your potential."
"It's just that this method is a bit special, I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it."
He doesn't know how to change his physique and increase his potential.
But if you want to become a god, there is no need to change your physique or improve your potential.
There are many ways to become a god. For example, just grab any god and ask him to pass the godship to Meng Yiran.
If he doesn't pass it on, just soak him in a manure pit and feed shit into his mouth every day. Just ask him if he can pass it on.
For another example, if the system has a function of conferring gods in the future, wouldn't it be even simpler?
Regardless of whether the system will have the function of becoming a god in the future, as the owner of the system, the future status of gods will not be too bad.
Even if the system doesn't grant a god position, doesn't the system also say that if you just use that blue angel spirit, you can kill through the divine world after you become a god?
With such strength, it is not easy to help Meng Yiran get a divine position.
When the time comes, I go to the God Realm, invite the gods to have a meal and drink wine, talk to them, and persuade them to choose Meng Yiran as the successor to the throne.
If they are easy to talk to, everyone will be happy.
It’s hard to talk
Li Ling believed that they must be easy to talk to and have become gods. Everyone must be gentle and decent people, and they will definitely not make it too difficult for him.
(End of chapter)