"Uh..." Zhao Ling looked at Qian Xunji's dissatisfied expression and understood that he was dissatisfied with his crazy behavior of harming Dong'er.
After all, Qian Xunji has invested a lot of effort in Dong'er. If she harms Dong'er every day and makes her indulge in love, the growth rate of her strength may slow down.
This was obviously unacceptable to Qianxunji, so Qianxunji came to negotiate with him in person.
Zhao Ling pondered for a while before asking Qianxun Ji in a questioning tone.
"So, teacher, how do you think I should handle this?"
Qianxunji was silent for a moment before speaking solemnly.
"How about this, you can leave Wuhun City in two days. Don't get me wrong, I just want you and Dong'er to focus on cultivation first.
Of course, the teacher is not the kind of person who likes to break up a couple. From now on, you can go back to Wuhun City to accompany her for a few days every month. When she grows to the strength of a Titled Douluo or above, I will no longer interfere in your affairs. "
"Can I only spend a few days with her every month? Teacher, isn't this too cruel for Dong'er and me..."
Zhao Ling was a little unhappy. It had only been a few days since she and Dong'er established their relationship, and this Old Six was already in a hurry to drive her out of Wuhun City.
Although his intention was good, Zhao Ling just felt a little unhappy.
Qianxunji frowned and spoke in a calm voice.
"Zhao Ling, you and Dong'er both have extraordinary talents. You both have the chance to become gods in the future. The life span of gods is close to infinite. By then, even if you and Dong'er are together all day, I won't be able to take care of you.
But if Dong'er accompanies you all day and neglects to practice, resulting in a decrease in the speed of practice, or even completely losing the possibility of becoming a god, and can only perish in front of you, do you think it's okay?"
Zhao Ling fell silent. He knew that Bibi Dong could become a god, but if he harmed her all day long, causing her to neglect her cultivation and her strength to grow slowly, it was possible that she would lose the qualification to become a god.
On the contrary, in the original novel, in order to avenge her teacher and the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong practiced extremely hard in the early stages and became a Titled Douluo in her thirties.
Maybe some people would say that Tang San became a god earlier than Bibi Dong, but don't forget that Tang San took several magical herbs, which directly increased his soul power and improved his physique.
If Bibi Dong took the magic grass, her growth rate would probably be no less than Tang San's.
Thinking of this, Zhao Ling nodded and promised: "Okay, then I will leave Wuhun City in two days. Teacher, you are right. Dong'er should really put increasing his strength first and not indulge in love affairs."
"Okay, okay..." This time Qianxunji nodded with satisfaction, feeling happy that he could see the reality clearly.
After saying goodbye to Qian Xunji, Zhao Ling hurried to the kitchen and asked them to prepare dinner for the three of them, and then returned to Bibi Dong's boudoir.
As soon as she entered the door, A Yin noticed something strange on Zhao Ling's face, so she asked tentatively.
"Hubby, what's wrong? Why do you look so sad? Did something happen?"
Bibi Dong also looked at Zhao Ling and realized something as well. She frowned and asked.
"Honey, did the teacher say something to you?"
Zhao Ling nodded without hesitation: "Well, the teacher did come to me to talk about something..."
He told Bibi Dong what Qianxunji had said to him, and the whole room fell silent.
After about two minutes of silence, Bibi Dong took Zhao Ling's hands and smiled gently.
"Hubby, if you don't want to leave, it's okay. I will always stand by you. The teacher can't separate us."
Zhao Ling bent down and kissed her between the eyebrows.
"Silly girl, your teacher is right. You have excellent aptitude. It will be easy for you to become a Titled Douluo in the future. Even reaching the level of a Great Worshiper is not a problem. However, you don't have much time to waste in becoming a deity.
For our future, we really can't just focus on the love affairs in front of us. As long as we can become gods, we will have almost unlimited time to be sweet and happy in the future. Do you understand?"
Zhao Ling's words were so heartfelt that Bibi Dong was deeply moved. She raised her head and pecked him on the cheek before nodding in agreement.
"Hubby, you're right. We really shouldn't limit ourselves to the present. As long as we can become gods, we can think as far as we can in the future."
But when Ah Yin heard these somewhat sensational words from the two, her brows slightly frowned.
"Hiss... Sister Dong'er, from now on you and your husband can only see each other for a few days each month. Doesn't that mean he has plenty of time to harm me? Isn't that too unfair?"
"Uh..." Zhao Ling and Bibi Dong were both speechless. They were having such a sentimental scene, why did this girl jump out and mess it up?
At this moment, Bo Saixi was sitting by the window of the hotel room, his eyes fixed on the gate of the Spirit Hall in the distance.
This morning she had been sitting by the window staring at the gate to the Spirit Hall, hoping to wait for the guy named Zhao Ling to come out of the gate.
They had been waiting there for a whole day, and it was almost four or five in the afternoon, but they still hadn't seen the guy named Zhao Ling come out of the Spirit Hall.
With her powerful mental power, it would not be difficult for her to release it to explore the situation inside the Spirit Hall. However, releasing her mental power to explore the situation inside the Spirit Hall might be noticed by Qian Daoliu.
Perhaps Qian Daoliu would not say much because they were acquaintances, but he was afraid that he would misunderstand something, such as misunderstanding that he wanted to spy on him or something, which would be very embarrassing.
So Bo Saixi did not use his mental power to investigate the situation inside the Spirit Hall, but just quietly waited for his target...
In the next few days, Zhao Ling accompanied Bibi Dong alone, and finally, with her reluctant look in his eyes, he got on the carriage to leave the city.
Looking at Bibi Dong's reluctant and tearful eyes, Zhao Ling really wanted to stay by force, but he knew he couldn't do that.
There was no way. These days, Qian Xunji looked at him with increasingly unfriendly eyes. If Zhao Ling continued to stay, Zhao Ling would suspect that he would work with Qian Daoliu, Golden Crocodile Douluo and other priests to drive him away.
What Zhao Ling didn't know was that just as he left in the carriage, Bibi Dong, who originally had a reluctant look on her face, walked happily towards the Spirit Hall.
"Yeah, I can finally take a long vacation. I need to have a good rest for a while. Hum, a few days ago, sister Yin said to her husband that they were leaving and she couldn't share my husband's love for me.
As a result, my husband has been causing trouble for me for several days. Now my husband has left her, and she should be the one who has a headache. Humph, she deserves it, ouch..."
But before she could be happy for half a minute, Bibi Dong put on the mask of pain...