Shrek college, Dean's Office

Frande leaned back on the huge chair in the office. In recent years, his life can be described as leisurely and contented. Although he was the Dean, he didn't have to deal with many things in the college personally. Liu Erlong presided over the affairs of the college and taught the students to be master theorists.

As the Dean, he doesn't need to worry about the funds of the college. The operation of the whole college is specially funded by Tiandou empire.

It was a comfortable life when I was young, because Chen Xiaoming was attached to the post of vice president of the college, and even the Wu soul hall didn't dare to trouble him.

It can be said that how cool it is, how cool it is.

"Dong Dong Dong." the door of the office was knocked.

"The door is unlocked. Come in," said frand lazily.

"Squeak."

The door was pushed open by Zhao Wuji and walked towards frande with a smile on his face. Zhao Wuji has cultivated himself and his soul power has broken through level 81 and become a strong soul Douluo level.

Frank looked at it casually, but he didn't care, but when he glanced away from the door, he saw a man in white, with silver hair scattered, and a handsome face with a faint smile, just like the spring breeze.

"Dean frank, long time no see!"

The figure smiled gently, said hello to frank, then walked forward impolitely, picked up the new tea on Frank's table and poured it out.

The figure is Chen Xiaoming, ready-made good tea and tea sets. I'll forgive him for his impoliteness.

I've been the vice president of Shrek College for more than five years, and I didn't take any wool.

"Come on in, don't hide."

Just as he was pleasantly surprised, frande felt the breath fluctuation outside the door again and stood up excitedly. Tang San, Dai mubai, master, Liu Erlong and others came in from the door.

Frank's eyes swept from the faces of the six people in front of him. He couldn't speak for a moment. Shrek's seven monsters were his eternal pride.

"It's a rare day to get together today. It's hard for Frank to spend money."

Not seen in five years, Chen Xiaoming's character is more and more free and easy. At the moment, with a frown and a smile, it seems to have a unique charm, which makes life not disgusting.

Zhao Wuji was very excited when he heard that he was going to kill Frank. For five years, Shrek is not what he used to be, but Frank's stingy character of asking for money and not dying has not changed.

It's really admirable.

Dai mubai, Tang San and others greeted frande. Chen Xiaoming sat quietly and cooked tea. Five years later, Chen Xiaoming didn't get nothing.

I don't know where I learned how to cook tea, cultivate my self-cultivation and cultivate my sentiment.

It seems that he also talked with Tang San's aunt.

"Come on, try it."

Tang San, Dai mubai and others also sat down. Frande saw something in front of him. With sharp eyes, he had seen something, gently picked it up, slightly touched it with his hand, and then took a sip.

Dai mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong and Tang are similar, while Zhao Wuji and Ma Hongjun drink it all at once.

What do you want with so many gestures? Cow drinking is the best.

Chen Xiaoming doesn't care. It's just a glass of water. After all, it's necessary to drink it. Fine products and cow's drink are different

What's the difference.

The main road is simple. The cultivation of self-cultivation in the tea ceremony is to facilitate the elimination of distractions. For Chen Xiaoming, learning from nature and doing everything at will is nature. If his heart is not quiet, it is difficult to advance all methods.

"Well, I promised to take you to the land of God. Now the five-year appointment has come. It's time to tell you."

Looking at Ma Hongjun's impatient eyes, Chen Xiaoming smiled gently. He told Tang San and others that it was just for the last souvenir.

"Whew."

With a random wave of hand, a silver light flew out of Chen Xiaoming's hand and enveloped the whole office in an instant.

The silver light had no power, just like a breeze, but Tang San, frande and others felt a strange feeling.

"Don't worry, this is my field. I don't want others to hear the next words."

Chen Xiaoming didn't open his mouth to continue to explain anything. After five years, with the understanding of the origin of blood, his strength has increased. Isn't it strange? Is it strange that his strength has increased and his field has become stronger?

"Next, you should remember."

Remind everyone and bring back the thinking of Tang San and others. Chen Xiaoming then opened his mouth and said.

"There is a God in this continent. To a soul master, it is not a legend, but can be realized."

The master who has been listening all the time heard Chen Xiaoming's "level 100 becoming a God", and his eyes burst out. There is really a level 100 becoming a god!

"There are generally two ways to become a God. One is to become a God with soul power of 100 levels, and the other is to inherit the divine position."

"The first way, you don't need to understand. Let me explain the second way to you."

Watching Chen Xiaoming skip the first way directly, everyone was stunned, but they didn't say much. After all, if Chen Xiaoming didn't tell them these secret things, they wouldn't know at all.

"The first is to become a title Douluo above level 95 of soul power, the second is to find a place to inherit the divine residence, and the third is to accept the assessment of the divine residence. Generally, after completing the assessment of the divine residence, you can basically break through level 100 to become a God."

Three fingers were raised, and the other Chen Xiaoming didn't tell them, but just these three finished, Ma Hongjun and others swallowed their saliva.

"Mr. Chen, this title is still far from us!"

Ma Hongjun couldn't help but say that he was only level 61. It seemed that he was 34 levels away from the title Douluo, but he was not sure of this level 34 without 30 or 40 years.

Frande and Zhao Wuji looked at each other. At their age, they were just soul Douluo. It is estimated that there is no hope for the title Douluo in this life.

"Alas, no wonder the hundred level God has become a legend."

The master also sighed gently. The conditions for becoming a God were so harsh that the first one blocked 99% of the soul masters.

How many titles are there in the mainland? The first condition for becoming a God is that the soul power is above level 95. I don't know if there are any first-hand numbers now.

Chen Xiaoming looked at the master like this, but he didn't speak again. Not all titles above level 95 can do.

People's God also depends on the martial spirit and personal potential. After all, Oscar was almost ignored at the beginning.

If jiutianxuan hadn't chosen Ning Rongrong, how could the God of food throw his God's throne to a man with a strong, strong golden fly in his mouth.

It's damaging to God's character. There's no God's force at all.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help sweeping my eyes from Ning Rongrong. I couldn't help shaking my head and sighing in my heart.

"Sure enough, the cabbages were arched by pigs!"