Douluo: I became the Saint of the Spirit Hall by reading minds

Ling Changge didn't remember the events of Douluo Continent very clearly, but she knew that the conflict between the two empires and the Spirit Hall intensified, which allowed Tang San and others to enter the sight of Emperor Xue Ye, the king of the Heaven Dou Empire, and thus allow the two empires to join forces to deal with the Spirit Hall.

She knew that the time she was in was not far from the beginning of the original timeline because the Pope of the Spirit Hall was Bibi Dong.

But Ling Changge still didn't know exactly how long it was. Because Bibi Dong becoming the Pope meant that Qianxunji died, and Qian Renxue was forced to go to the Tiandou Empire to carry out a mission. As for Tang San, he was still a baby at that time.

Therefore, Ling Changge still needs to speculate the approximate timeline.

The start time of the Continental Elite Soul Master Competition is when Tang San is 14 years old. In other words, if Tang San is 6 years old now, then she only has 8 years.

Ling Changge speculated about the current time period, and the more he speculated, the more he felt something was wrong.

The timeline is so weird.

Ling Changge thought that she still needed to sit in on the conversation to understand the timeline where the Spirit Hall and the two empires were now.

Her luck shouldn't be that bad!

Thinking about it carefully, she was quite lucky. When hunting soul beasts to obtain the first soul ring, she encountered the legendary emperor beast, and she was able to kill the emperor beast three-eyed golden lion before Emperor Tian, ​​the soul beast overlord of the Xingdou Great Forest.

If this had not happened to him, Ling Changge would have found it hard to believe that the auspicious imperial beast would die in his hands. Moreover, the imperial beast only appeared in Huo Yuhao's era.

Therefore, Ling Changge was very lucky to be able to find the emperor's auspicious beast in Tang San's era.

When Ling Changge learned from Guangling Douluo that the conflict between the two empires and the Spirit Hall was intensifying, he began to make bold guesses.

She is a very careful person.

Once she thinks about it carefully, she can't help but connect these things together, thus forming a clue to achieve her desired goal.

Guangling Douluo's gaze was always on Ling Changge. A hint of surprise flashed across his right eye that was not covered by ice and snow, and then he regained his composure.

He felt that his apprentice was thinking too much.

If this was a teenager, Guangling Douluo would not care at all. But Ling Changge is now a six-year-old child, and it is not good for her to have too many thoughts.

Guangling Douluo has seen countless people, and Ling Changge’s changes could not escape his eyes.

"Master, there is something I don't understand."

Ling Changge paused, then said hesitantly, "Aren't those nobles afraid of arousing public anger by doing this? I don't believe people can sit still when their own interests are involved."

The nobles resorted to burning books to suppress the consciousness of the common people, which seemed ridiculous to Ling Changge.

People's thoughts cannot be determined by books.

"Public outrage? Haha."

Guangling Douluo laughed sarcastically, and then said: "Changge, have you ever thought that when all this becomes a confrontation between powers, the process is not important."

This time, Guangling Douluo did not call her a good disciple, which showed that he was feeling heavy.

"What's important is the result. The interests of the two empires are distributed vertically and horizontally. If a third party wants to get involved in the power struggle, then the three parties must reach a balance, otherwise the two parties will definitely attack one side. In the eyes of the two empires, the existence of the Spirit Hall is a balance created by the third party. This balance allows them to continue to develop themselves instead of worrying about the other party cooperating. The Spirit Hall currently does not care about the affairs of the two empires, not because the Spirit Hall is afraid of the two empires, but because it is not the time for the Spirit Hall to tear its face with the two empires."

"Changge, remember this."

“There are no absolute friends, only absolute interests. For the sake of interests, friends may turn into enemies.”

Guangling Douluo's voice suddenly became heavy, and he looked at Ling Changge with a hint of helplessness.

Discipling a disciple is like raising a son. At this moment, Guangling Douluo felt the helplessness of his master.

"For the nobles, the anger of the common people has no effect. In a world where the strong prey on the weak, the rules are set by the strong."

"Instead of thinking about these things, you might as well spend your time on other things. Memorizing a few more poisons will help you improve more. Once you learn a skill, it will be yours."

Guangling Douluo's tone became gentle, and his right eye clearly reflected Ling Changge's figure.

The worry that flashed across his eyes was caught by Ling Changge.

Only then did Ling Changge realize that Guangling Douluo really regarded him as his disciple!

"it is good."

Ling Changge smiled sweetly at Guangling Douluo, "I will definitely listen to Master."

"I will listen to whatever the master says."

Hearing this, Guangling Douluo smiled and said, "Slippery tongue."

"You can go and coax others with this."

Although he said that, the corners of Guangling Douluo's mouth slightly lifted, and his originally frowned brows relaxed, and it could be felt that he was in a very good mood.

Guangling Douluo is a proud person.

This sentence appeared in Ling Changge's mind.

Faced with such a proud and arrogant master, Ling Changge could only follow his wishes.

Come to think of it, her master, Guangling Douluo, is the darling of the Worship Hall!

A man is a young man until he dies. This saying is very suitable for Guangling Douluo. Although Guangling Douluo looks young, he is actually several dozen years old. In terms of age, he should be Ling Changge's grandfather.

Of course, cultivation is still beneficial. Guangling Douluo looks only about 20 years old, and the years have not left too many traces on his face.

As I said, the Spirit Hall is full of beauties.

"Listen carefully to the class. I will ask you questions later. If you can't answer, I will let you try these poisons. Theory needs practice to be remembered. If you can't remember it, I will let you practice it."

"Don't worry, you won't die with me here. Besides, you still have the Nine-Hearted Begonia to treat you. Even if it's a deadly poison, it won't kill you. At most, you'll just have to stay in bed for a few days."

Guangling Douluo suddenly smiled at Ling Changge, which made Ling Changge feel a chill on his back.

The chilly feeling made her feel something was wrong.

Combined with Guangling Douluo's words, she knew that the consequences would be serious. As expected, you still can't trust people too much.

The Guangling Douluo who looks so gorgeous is actually a white-cut black.

She thought it was a deep love between master and disciple, but she didn't expect it to be the beginning of her nightmare!

Ling Changge already had a premonition of his tragic life in the future.

How could a master treat his disciple like this!

Can this pirate ship still be landed? !

Ling Changge felt like crying but had no tears.

She stared at Guangling Douluo blankly, and her expression of disbelief once again pleased Guangling Douluo.

His laughter, without caring about his image, made Ling Changge feel even more depressed.

It's over, there's no hope, let everything be destroyed...

"In addition to the bitter heart grass, there is a special herb on the Douluo Continent, called the Floating Cloud Seven Days Grass. This herb only lives for seven days, but its medicinal effect is very strong. The root and stem can be ground into medicine, and it is a medicine for treating body pain. But its leaves are extremely poisonous. To purify this poison, you have to use multiple mixed poisons, because its toxicity acts on the mind."

Guangling Douluo began to explain again.

Ling Changge recovered from his original frustration and listened attentively.

If she learned something, she would have earned it. If this happened outside, no matter how rich she was, she would never have gotten the Fifth Priest of the Spirit Hall to teach her in person.

To put it bluntly, she is making a profit now.