Perhaps because of the great improvement of divine power, the rainfall technique was very smooth this time. After two hours of rain, she felt that the divine power was empty and her body was exhausted, but she was not as good as she needed to go into seclusion.

This surprised her a little.

It should be noted that in the past, every time the City God used heavy rainfall techniques, it caused great damage to his body, so he needed to go into seclusion to recover.

This was the case with Ruan Ling last time.

This time, she didn't need to go into seclusion at all.

Liancheng stood not far away, and saw her walking out with a little tiredness, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Sir, you..."

"Oh, I don't need to go into seclusion this time. Just take a few days off." Ruan Ling wiped his sweat and said with a smile.

Lian Cheng was surprised and happy: "Can you say that the heavy rainfall technique of lord has reached the seventh level?"

"What?"

"It is said that only by learning the seventh level of heavy rainfall can we rain without any obstacles like the dragon clan!" Lian Cheng said excitedly, "The master's rainfall is not damaged at all, and he must have reached the seventh level of great perfection!"

Ruan Ling immediately sat on the ground and checked his heavy rainfall technique.

After a moment, she opened her eyes and a hint of joy appeared on her face: "It turns out to be the seventh floor."

She learned heavy rainfall skills for the first time and reached the sixth level. After practicing for a long time, she did not make any progress.

Unexpectedly, I unknowingly rose to the seventh floor.

She was happy in her heart.

If there is rain in the future, there is no need to be careful. As long as she has enough magical power, she can rain as much as she wants.

"Congratulations!" Lian Cheng was deeply impressed.

Ruan Ling stood up and a golden light fell into her body.

This is the merit of praying for believers.

She fulfilled their wish for rain and quickly received merit.

After careful calculation, this sacrifice rained, I got 18,000 merits.

The number is not small, but the sixth floor still does not mean to light up.

If you throw your merits into it, it is like raindrops entering the sea without even splashing the waves.

Ruan Ling couldn't help but feel secretly shocked.

The sixth level requires so much merit, so it is even more difficult to move up.

The county city god can no longer satisfy the merit tower.

Next, she should be the city god of the mansion.

Ruan Ling decided to find an opportunity to ask Cui Yu, what could he do to be promoted to the City God of the Mansion.

The number of people in a prefecture is dozens of times that of county people.

The amount of merit is even more vast.

Last time she killed Ran Min, she happened to be vacant as the seat of the city god in the mansion...

Thinking of this, Ruan Ling's heart became a little hot.

After the rain was over, she walked out of the City God Temple safely. The ghost soldiers around her were shocked to see her unscathed appearance.

So far, there is no City God who can walk out of the City God Temple by himself after the heavy rainfall technique has ended.

This Ruan Ling is indeed extraordinary.

The two ghost kings looked at each other and saw a look of shock in each other's eyes.

Ruan Ling didn't care about the surprise of others, and waved to his subordinates' land gods and ghost kings, signaling that he was good, and asked them to go back to their homes and find their mothers.

The ghost kings led the ghost soldiers back.

They wanted to report directly to the Pope, but they were pulled over by Lu Zhihui halfway and asked in detail for a while.

After listening to the Ghost King's words, Lu Zhihui looked solemn, found out the celestial plate and began to speak out again.

After he finished talking, he went to find Pluto with his astrological chart, kowtowed as soon as he met, and asked Pluto to cancel the wedding.
Chapter completed!