Thinking back to the sixth level of rainfall, Ruan Ling only took one stick of incense, and it can be said that there was no one before.

After becoming the City God herself, she did not hide her own personal powers and handed over the several powerful spells she knew to her land gods.

She knew one truth well: being strong is nothing, being strong in her entire team is really strong.

After all, she only has two hands alone, and many things still need to be done by her subordinates.

As a newcomer who has just joined the gang, Qingyao also got her magic gift package.

Unexpectedly, Qing Yao transformed very quickly, and she should have good talent in practicing, but she was extremely slow to learn spells.

Not even half of his brother Sui Xia's.

Ruan Ling also taught his subordinates the most effective way to bind the divine devil.

The magic of bounding the god is considered a spell with extremely difficult difficulty, but as long as the qualification is normal, you can always get a little bit of learning for three or five months, and catching ordinary ghosts is no problem.

But Qingyao just can't learn it.

If it weren't for this, it wouldn't have been bounced back by a few ghosts, and they would almost not even be able to save their own lives.

She gave up on herself a little.

Ruan Ling leaned against the back of the chair, pondered for a moment, and said, "I believe that everything has its own strengths. You cannot learn the magic technique, maybe it is because you are not suitable for the magic of the earth."

Qingyao felt a little uncomfortable, gritted her teeth and said, "I understand, I am not suitable to be a land god, you should take back your divine nature!"

"Don't be anxious first." Ruan Ling smiled, "Who said that if you are a land god, you must learn magic from the earth?"

Qingyao was stunned: "I... don't understand what you mean."

"Maybe you should try other spells." Ruan Ling stood up and walked around the house, "So, wait, I'll get you some other magic from the heavens."

"The magic of the heavenly realm?" Qing Yao was startled and waved her hand in a hurry, "Sir, you... you don't have to do this for me."

"Don't be nervous, I'm not going to steal." Ruan Ling smiled.

"Can the magic of heaven be obtained at will?" Qing Yao didn't believe it very much.

As a vegetation monster born in the country, in Qingyao's eyes, the heaven is high and out of reach.

How could a spell from heaven be obtained just by saying that?

Although Qingyao is a bit stubborn, she is not bad.

She knew that Ruan Ling was the backbone of Sui Xia and Zhiman. If something happened to her, Sui Xia Zhiman would not be able to survive among the earthly immortals.

Although she is not convinced by Ruan Ling's discipline, she doesn't expect that she will be hurt because of herself.

"I am born with a dull qualification and are not qualified to be a land god. You should take away the divine nature and give it to others!" Qing Yao said.

Ruan Ling smiled and said, "Are you sincere in your words?"

Qingyao turned his face away: "Whether it is true that I have poor qualifications or not."

"You don't need to rush to deny yourself. Since you have become my subordinate, I will not give up on you casually." Ruan Ling said with a smile.

After hearing this, a faint feeling flashed through Qingyao's heart.

This feeling was very strange, which made her feel at a loss, so she raised her hand and rubbed her eyes.

Ruan Ling smiled and said, "Don't cry, I will use other spells for you to learn as soon as possible."

"Who is crying? Sand is in my eyes." Qingyao muttered.
Chapter completed!