Xie Bi'an gave in directly!

Ruan Ling said: "What does Lord Xie mean? I absolutely have no intention of threatening you, so don't force me."

Xie Bi'an turned red and turned his face: "No, no force at all."

Ruan Ling looked at Fan Wujiu: "What does Lord Fan mean?"

Fan Wujiu's face was so dark that he could not see his expression. He glared at Xie Bi'an fiercely.

Xie Bi'an just pretended not to see it, and smiled enthusiastically: "Mr. Fan means the same as me. We are all from the underworld and are all our own family members. Why fight and kill and kill? How ununity is it?"

"How embarrassed I am, I've been your grandma in vain." Ruan Ling was very frightened.

Crack!

Fan Wujiu's teeth were almost broken.

Meng Po over there shouted impatiently: "Are you going to compete? You're almost sleepy."

Xie Bi'an immediately walked up to her and said politely: "Mr. Meng Po, our brothers admit defeat and are willing to agree to Miss Ruan's three requests."

"Oh?" Meng Po glanced at Ruan Ling, "I admit defeat before I even fought. Do you have any handles to fall into that little girl's hands?"

"No, no, absolutely not!" Xie Bi'an immediately denied, "We are willing to admit defeat."

"Since that's the case, ask grandma to go." Meng Po waved her hand.

Xie Bi'an was so kind that he immediately smiled and called Ruan Ling: "Grandma."

Judging from his smiling tiger's virtue, I don't know what he is jealous of.

He looked at Fan Wujiu: "Old Fan, hurry up."

Fan Wujiu held a black iron-like face, stammered his neck, and refused to say anything.

Ruan Ling stopped when she knew she was good and could not make people angry.

She smiled and said, "I'm just called grandma or something. I'm a junior after all. As for those three requirements, I'll mention the first one now."

"Please say, please say." Xie Bi'an said with a smile.

She gave the steps, and Xie Bi'an naturally wanted to go down the donkey along the way.

"My divine level is too low. I want the two lords to help me improve my divine level." Ruan Ling said without hesitation.

They were not surprised by her request.

Being a god naturally wants to make yourself stronger.

Xie Bi'an said: "The God of Land is the lowest level of God. If you want to improve the level of God, how can it be so easy?"

If she can be promoted, for example, from the Land God to the City God, the divine level will naturally increase accordingly.

As for other solutions...

Ruan Ling said: "I have drunk a kind of wine that can improve the level of divineness. So I think there must be other ways."

After all, wine is limited, so she cannot expect wine to improve her strength.

"Of course there is a way." Fan Wujiu said coldly, "I'm afraid you don't have the ability to do it."

"Speak and listen."

"Some special spells can improve the level of divine level by practicing." Fan Wuji curled the corners of his lips, "For example, your friend practiced the joy of joy."

"My friend Lian Huanxi Gong?" Ruan Ling was stunned for a moment and reacted, "Why are you talking about Hua Hanxiang? It's impossible. If she can improve the magical level of her skills, she will definitely tell me!"

Xie Bi'an smiled gently and shook his head: "Not anyone can practice this technique."

He raised his lotus finger and pointed Ruan Ling's forehead, "Especially a little god like you who have married someone."

"What's the meaning?"
Chapter completed!