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

Ling Changge was startled. She didn't expect someone to praise her for being cute.

Although he was surprised, Ling Changge did not show it on his face.

She pretended to be calm and walked slowly past them, and then she heard their voices again.

"She's so cute!"

"I wish my son was half as cute as she is."

Ling Changge's eyes narrowed slightly, then calmed down. She pretended not to have heard anything and walked forward as if nothing had happened.

"She is the disciple of the Fifth Lord, and her future achievements will definitely not be low."

"What a crazy pace! Is this what makes a genius different?"

"He's only six years old, but he has such an extraordinary aura. The adults really have good taste!"

Listening to these thoughts, Ling Changge paused, frowned slightly, and a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

The more I listen to this voice, the stranger it seems!

Their thoughts are really free!

"What did she want to do by stopping? She looked like a little turtle when she kept walking and stopping."

"so cute."

"The more powerful the martial soul, the more beautiful the person's appearance. Judging from her lovely appearance, her martial soul must be very powerful."

Ling Changge's face darkened instantly. Now it seems that being able to hear the voice of her heart is not a good thing. Because she felt a sharp pain in her mind.

She was not used to using her mind-reading ability at first, but of course, this stinging feeling was within her tolerance.

In Ling Changge's opinion, the inner voice represents people's thoughts, and their thoughts can be inferred from their inner voice.

Ling Changge realized the power of his inner voice.

People's thoughts are not shown on their faces, but in their hearts. It is difficult for a person to deceive himself, so the inner voice is often the most real thought of a person. She who can listen to their inner voices is invincible to some extent.

This kind of invincibility is watery, but Ling Changge doesn't care. She is lucky to have a powerful martial soul after traveling to Douluo Continent.

You should know that in the original Douluo Dalu, most people awaken useless martial spirits.

People with useless martial spirits have no way of becoming spirit masters, which means that their lives are predetermined.

Ling Changge was very sure that she was lucky, because her martial soul was the original god, the grass god Nashida!

The little grass god Buyer was not good at fighting in the original God world, but it was different when he came to the Douluo Continent.

Her soul skills are extremely powerful against groups.

Ling Changge sighed to herself that she was lucky and did not have those worries.

Even if listening to her heart made her brain ache, she didn't care. Everything has a price.

There is no such thing as perfect.

Ling Changge quickly adapted to the pain and walked forward with his short legs.

Their voices were meaningless and there was no need for her to waste her time here.

Ling Changge had just walked less than ten meters when he suddenly turned around and walked back quickly with his short legs.

Those obsidian eyes were filled with shocking emotions.

She felt something was wrong, but couldn't put her finger on it. Now she realized that it was because she had no place to live!

She hasn’t arranged a place to live since she became Guangling Douluo’s apprentice!

Before, she and Guangling Douluo and others went to the Xingdou Great Forest, and they naturally slept in the open air. Now that she is back in the Spirit Hall, she certainly can't do the same as before.

In Ling Changge's opinion, she now had to find Guangling Douluo and let him arrange a place for her to live, because she was Guangling Douluo's apprentice.

It is natural for a master to arrange accommodation for his apprentice.

Ling Changge walked towards Guangling Douluo's bedroom under their shocked and surprised looks.

As soon as he walked outside the palace gate, Ling Changge felt something was wrong. It was too quiet here.

Judging from Guangling Douluo's talkative personality, he shouldn't be too quiet when getting along with Qingluan Douluo.

In front of outsiders, Guangling Douluo would restrain himself, but in front of acquaintances, his talkative nature would be exposed. Moreover, Guangling Douluo and Qingluan Douluo had a very good relationship.

Guangling Douluo was very comfortable in front of Qingluan Douluo. Ling Changge could sense his laziness and realized the depth of their relationship.

It's so weird.

Ling Changge thought anxiously, her mind instantly scattered, she realized something was wrong, and hurried forward.

She pushed the door open without hesitation, looked carefully, and the scene inside the bedroom came into view.

"I can't guess what Big Brother is thinking."

That's Guangling Douluo's voice!

Ling Changge's eyes widened, and a look of astonishment flashed across those obsidian eyes.

The big brother they are talking about is none other than Qian Daoliu, the chief priest of the Spirit Hall!

Ling Changge felt that things were not as simple as they seemed, so these words also served as an indirect reminder to her.

From where Ling Changge was, he could only see the back of Qingluan Douluo's head, because Qingluan Douluo's wide robe covered Guangling Douluo.

They are talking about important things.

Ling Changge looked hesitant, considering whether to go in.

They were discussing other things and she didn't dare to eavesdrop.

Guangling Douluo's voice was much clearer than before, "Good disciple, didn't you leave?"

Qingluan Douluo and Guangling Douluo naturally noticed Ling Changge's arrival.

Guangling Douluo walked out from the shadows, his beautiful face full of doubts.

He looked at Ling Changge with a puzzled look.

He didn't expect Ling Changge to come back.

He glanced at Qingluan Douluo, who had a gloomy face, and then said to Ling Changge: "Don't be afraid, Master is here."

These words were spoken to Ling Changge.

Qingluan Douluo's icy aura is not something that ordinary people can endure.

What's more, Ling Changge is still a six-year-old child.

The pressure from a Titled Douluo-level expert is not something a six-year-old child can withstand.

Guangling Douluo waved his hand and secretly took on most of the pressure for Ling Changge, which made Ling Changge's face return to normal.

Ling Changge lowered his head and whispered, "There's no place to live."

Ling Changge was really nervous. She always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't put it into words.

This is too strange.

"Why don't you have a place to live?" Guangling Douluo looked at Ling Changge with surprise, and there was a look of shock on his handsome face.

Obviously, he couldn't figure this out.

The Spirit Hall is wealthy and powerful, so there is no way they would be short of a place to live.

"..."

Ling Changge's mouth twitched, and he looked at Guangling Douluo with helpless eyes.

Now looking at Guangling Douluo carefully, Ling Changge felt that he was different from before.

To be precise, it's the way we look at people that's different.

Before, Guangling Douluo had an arrogant and cold look, and his main point was that he couldn't stand anyone. Now, his right eye that was not covered by ice and snow showed a bit of tenderness, and his pupils were wet, giving her a strange feeling.

Of course, Ling Changge didn’t think too much about it.

"Guang Ling."

Qingluan Douluo said: "You forgot to arrange a place for her to live."

Hearing this, Guangling Douluo showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, "Oh, yes, I forgot."

"I'm thinking about my brother's situation."

"I had forgotten she had nowhere to live."

Guangling Douluo glanced at Ling Changge again, and said in a gentle voice, "Good disciple."

"Do you want to live in the Spirit Hall Academy or the palace?"