Ruan Ling was originally the lowest level of divine nature, and could accommodate two thousand divine powers in her body. Later, she got wine from Qin Jingrong to drink, adding more than one thousand divine powers.

But it's still too few.

I could only use the magic binding technique twice, and after using it, I would have no fighting power.

The spell formula is not the most important thing for her at the moment, the most important thing is to have more ability to store divine power.

Cui Yu was also quite surprised when she heard her request.

Most of the land gods have low abilities. Logically speaking, having two thousand divine power is enough.

After all, those low-level spells cannot consume much divine power.

But she still met her requirements and improved her to two thousand five divine qualities.

Now she can have six thousand divine powers.

There is no need to look back and forth or shrink your hands when using the magic spells.

Ruan Ling was extremely happy in her heart.

Others think she is a little stupid.

Yang Laokuan kindly advised: "Miss Ruan, you should have some magic formula. If you don't know how to spell, you only increase your divine power, what effect can it do?"

"Yes, I got a little precipitation technique." The fifth day of the junior high school came over happily to show off. "Although it cannot be compared with the real rainfall technique, it is enough for me to water ordinary flowers and plants. Sister Ruan, you should also seek a spell. Let's learn more spells, which is the most important thing."

Ruan Ling smiled and said, "I'm stupid. I can't learn it if I have too many magic. It's better to improve some divine power."

Her words were naturally modest.

Her talent, even Hua Hanxiang's eyes were red with jealousy, and she could learn the magic of binding.

What's more, others.

However, Ruan Ling felt that learning more magic is not the better.

The most important thing is essence.

She just needs to learn a few of them to the extreme.

If the trick is not old, it will work.

Besides, these small spells are all there in Hua Hanxiang. She just needs to find a way to ask her for it. Why do you need to exchange it with such a precious opportunity?

Everyone was happy after the reward was paid.

After the other city gods left, Cui Yu called Qin Jingrong and his six land gods over and said, "I believe you all know that Lord Qin is going to be promoted to the underworld. The position of the city god in Pei County is empty, and one of you will be selected as a substitute."

Liancheng and the fifth day of the Chuwu suddenly became nervous and excited.

Even Gan Die stood up slightly.

Cui Yu continued: "The superior has set the selection criteria for you. Lord Qin, this matter is left to you. Be sure to choose the most suitable one."

Qin Jingrong hurriedly said, "Don't worry, judge Cui, the subordinates will do their best."

He took the selection criteria, looked carefully, and smiled.

"Sir Qin, show me." On tiptoe on the fifth day of the lunar month.

"I will tell you carefully after you go back." Qin Jingrong put away the paper and said to Ruan Ling, "You still have to meet Lord Patriarch. When you come back, go to my place first. Let's wait for you."

"Yes, sir."

Ruan Ling watched them leave.

Cui Yu came over and said, "Ruan Ling, if you are ready, then let me meet the Pope."

Ruan Ling did not dare to disobey, so she had to bite the bullet and agree.

With everyone's envious eyes, she followed Cui Yu to meet Pluto.

I don’t know how many dark doors I pass through and how many misty bridges I walk through.

People say that there are eighteen levels of hell in the underworld, and Hades lives on the nineteenth floor.

Ruan Ling has never been here, and he doesn't know whether the rumor is true or false.

After all, Pluto is the most mysterious existence.
Chapter completed!