Ling Bingtian continued, "Yes, in fact, it is mainly because I accepted the assessment of Lord Ice God."
"Through this divine assessment, Lord Ice God and I have established a special connection. With this connection, even if there are some changes in the divine world, Lord Ice God can communicate with me through this special connection."
"But the timing of this contact is not something that Lord Ice God can decide. Lord Ice God said that he will establish contact with me when necessary."
Maintaining a serious posture, Ling Bingtian said completely untrue words without changing his expression.
Looking at the four elders beside him whose jaws dropped, Ling Bingtian was actually filled with nervousness deep in his heart.
From the beginning of Ling Yongming's question, basically nothing in Ling Bingtian's mouth was true.
Ice god? In front of that terrifying red giant sword shadow, he had long lost contact with himself.
Ling Bingtian's attitude towards this matter was actually in favor.
After all, a second-level god, no matter how you say it, is still too weak in the context of the Douluo God Realm.
However, the Ice God lost contact with him, and the divine mark left on his chest did not disappear.
And with the existence of this divine seal, coupled with his need to develop martial arts, he might not be able to borrow the banner of the Ice God to show off his power.
Looking at the four people who were so surprised by the huge amount of information that their CPU was overloaded, Ling Bingtian continued to fight.
"Actually, Lord Ice God also gave me a task when he contacted me last time."
"According to what He said, maybe, this is the content of my divine examination."
Ling Bingtian said the last sentence almost word for word.
Because he knew that for those people in front of him who had almost all experienced the black-level divine examination, they knew what they would get by passing the divine examination.
"What? What is the content of the divine test? Can you tell me? Did you say whether it can be completed with the help of others?"
Hearing Ling Bingtian utter the last sentence word by word, Ling Yongyi was the first to react. He was also a person who had completed the black-level divine examination, and he knew very well the benefits of passing the divine examination.
The most important thing is that according to records, those who successfully pass the black-level divine examination are almost guaranteed to become a titled Douluo.
And if someone can complete the red-level divine examination, which is higher than the black-level divine examination and is the top level among the divine examinations, Ling Yongyi can only guess that that person will become the existence that surpasses the titled Douluo - a god! !
Therefore, Ling Yongyi asked several questions directly without thinking, all of which were focused on the content of the divine test.
Hearing this, Ling Bingtian replied calmly: "Lord Ice God told me that one of his divine friends has some friendship with him and needs his help recently."
"And I just happened to show up, so the main content of my divine examination is to help the Ice God help his friends, that is, to collect the power of faith for his friends."
"And that god's name is the God of War!"
"Martial God..." The thoughts in the minds of the four Ling family members were spinning a thousand times, and they didn't know what to say. The level of what Ling Bingtian said was far beyond their imagination.
'God, do you still have needs? 'With this thought in their minds, the four people's original sense of awe towards God actually decreased a bit.
After all, in their original understanding, gods are almost omnipotent.
"And the first test of my Red Level Divine Examination is to pass on the skills given by the Martial God to ten qualified people, so that they can believe in the great Martial God. Little Grandpa, during this period, you can also help me." Before he finished, Ling Bingtian continued, "The only problem is how to determine whether a person meets the qualifications. Currently, I am the only one who can make this determination."
After finishing his long speech, Ling Bingtian waited for a while for the elders to fully digest what he said.
"Then..." Ling Yongsheng considered his words for a moment before asking again: "Xiaotian, do we have the qualifications to practice the martial arts technique?"
As soon as he said this, Ling Bingtian felt that the longing in the eyes of the four elders in front of him was about to condense into liquid and flow out, which shows how attractive the so-called Martial God Technique is to them.
The four of them had no doubts about what Ling Bingtian said. On the one hand, in their eyes, Ling Bingtian was just a child of about 6 years old. Even if he was a little precocious, how could he lie to his family? On the other hand, there is no need for Ling Bingtian to make up a god of war to deceive them. Ling Bingtian's identity as the successor of the ice god cannot be escaped.
Besides, can a 6-year-old child do something like the God of War without the help of a god? It's impossible no matter how you think about it. Therefore, the four of them believed 100% in what Ling Bingtian said.
"Um..." Through previous observations at the city gate, Ling Bingtian at least already knew that Ling Yongming and Ling Yongsheng could practice martial arts, but given their age, they would not be able to practice to a high level after all. The little grandpa probably also The situation is not much different from that of the second elder.
But his cheap father is still in his prime, so he should have good talents.
Just as he thought, Ling Bingtian released a little bit of his ice crystal phoenix spirit, opened his eye of luck, and scanned the situation of the four people in the room.
As Ling Bingtian expected, the bamboo beams on the heads of the three Ling Yongsheng brothers all showed a light blue color, and the number of knots was about three or four.
But the five-segment purple light beam shining brightly on the head of his cheap father Ling An shows how talented he is. If he were younger, Ling An's talent might be able to reach a higher level. All the exercises in the study are written down, and it is best to practice them in his youth.
However, there is another question: with his father's cultivation as a ninety-second-level titled Douluo, can his father really still practice the techniques in the study? Whether the soul power in his body will conflict with the newly cultivated energy is something that has to be considered.
However, it shouldn't hurt to give it a slight try. After all, with Ling An's title Douluo's cultivation level, if something really happened, he should be able to expel the new energy from his body.
Thinking like this, Ling Bingtian replied directly: "According to my observations, my father still meets the requirements of Lord Martial God. As for the three grandfathers, it is okay to practice, but they may not meet the requirements of Lord Martial God."
Visible to the naked eye, Ling An's face showed uncontrollable joy, what a skill given by the gods! If you can successfully cultivate, what an honor it is for a believer in God!
Correspondingly, the faces of the three Ling Yongsheng brothers showed a certain look of disappointment.
However, at their age, they have already taken these things lightly, so they are not too disappointed.
After adjusting for a while, the third elder calmed down.
Ling Yongsheng was the first to say: "Since we old guys don't quite meet the requirements of the God of War, let's look at it later."
"But since An'er meets the requirements of the Martial God, Xiaotian, you might as well give the technique given by the Martial God to your father to try first and see what the result is."
The other two elders also nodded frequently in agreement after hearing this.
Not to mention Ling An, who was looking at his son eagerly. Ling Bingtian felt that he could even see the stars of expectation in his father's eyes.
"Okay." In response, Ling Bingtian leaned his body on the back of the sofa and said: "Master Wu Shen gave me more than one technique, and they are all left in the divine seal. I need to mobilize my soul power. and spiritual power into the divine seal to imprint the skills into my memory."
"So maybe I'll fall asleep later, father. Grandpas don't have to be surprised."
"No problem, no problem, we will watch here, go ahead." Ling Yongsheng waved his hand and told Ling Bingtian that he and others knew.
Seeing this, Ling Bingtian stopped talking and pretended to use his soul power to drive the divine seal on his chest. In fact, he put his consciousness into the study room in the divine bead.
