Ruan Ling looked at Qin Jingrong.

Qin Jingrong was a little uncomfortable and coughed lightly, "I am just here to remind you."

Ruan Ling said: "You are not reminding me, it is clearly a scare."

"Well, I'll tell you the truth. If you don't fight for it and let Liancheng take office then, you will not have the best life you have now."

"Oh." Ruan Ling sighed, "I understand, Lord Qin. I will think about it carefully."

The answers were the same both times, but the tone was completely different.

Even if she doesn't become the City God, she must not let Liancheng be.

When she returned to Jiuqiu Mountain, she was soaked in the soup spring and thought about this matter seriously.

Zhiman and Suixia came here.

Following Xia Hou outside, Zhiman came in alone. Seeing that she was safe and sound, she was lying lazily in the soup spring, with only one head exposed, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"The master is safe, and the branch is relieved." She sat next to the soup spring and sent a cup, "This is the fruit wine I brew, it's best to drink it when soaking. The master likes it."

Ruan Ling didn't move.

Zhiman smiled and brought the cup to her mouth.

Ruan Ling opened her mouth and took a sip, and the mouth was sweet and mellow.

She raised her eyes: "It's delicious."

"The master likes it, I'll brew more." Zhiman smiled.

Ruan Ling nodded and asked, "Where are Pin'er and Chun'er?"

"Don't worry, master, they are fine. They are staying in the yard and practicing hard." Zhiman smiled, "They said that their magic power is low, not only can't protect the master, but they also want the master to protect them. They feel guilty."

Ruan Ling smiled and said, "You vegetarian monsters are not easy to practice and are not suitable for fighting. I'll leave the fight to me in the future."

After Hua Hanxiang's reminder, Ruan Ling realized that her qualifications were incredible. If she had enough magic to learn, she would definitely be a tough fight.

It’s a pity that her level is too low and she can’t use spells even if she knows it…

Thinking of this, Ruan Ling remembered what Qin Jingrong said again.

Want to fight for the position of the City God?

She looked at Zhiman and asked, "Zhiman, do you think, would it be good if I am the city god?"

Zhiman was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It is of course a good thing for the master to be promoted. A person who is so powerful can naturally not be a land god for the rest of his life. If the master becomes the city god, we will not be afraid of the vicious Liancheng. The master will not have to hide from the people from Wanju Mountain."

In Zhiman's eyes, the master is the most powerful person.

The golden chain like a roaring dragon left an overly deep impression on her.

Ruan Ling held her cheeks in a daze.

Zhiman said it makes sense.

But, how can I be chosen by the superiors and become the City God?

She told Hua Hanxiang about this.

Hua Hanxiang sneered, "You little girl, have quite ambitions. I have been a land god for five hundred years, but I didn't even think about being the city god."

"That's because you don't have the ambition to be promoted. You don't want to be promoted to the land of the city god, you're not a good god."

"You are motivated, but do you have the ability?" Hua Hanxiang spit out a melon seed shell, looking contempt, "With your ability, why should you be the City God? Do you want to rain me all over the county?"

"When I become the City God, it will naturally rain."

"I really don't know that the world is so strong. It seems that you are a foregone conclusion when you are the City God." Hua Hanxiang tapped her forehead, "Give me some peace. If you don't have the ability to respond, you can't suppress your subordinates after becoming the City God, but it's very miserable."
Chapter completed!