Chapter 764 Cao Ang
The old players are all experienced. They have practiced breathing techniques and martial arts for seven years. Many of them have practiced to the level of first-class generals without lack of medicine.
However, these are only a small number of successful players.
The vast majority of players, seeing no hope of becoming first-class generals or super-first-class generals, have decisively given up their skills and chosen to ascend to the upper realm to practice internal skills.
Of course, some people are quite strong and have retained some of their strength to go to the upper realm.
In addition to the players who go to the upper realm.
There are also some players who have established families and careers in the Three Kingdoms. They think that it is impossible to reach the level of first-class masters by practicing internal skills. They choose to live here and practice breathing techniques silently.
This part of people accounts for a lot.
Now Ding Ling's arrival has activated the enthusiasm of successful players, failed players, and lying salted fish players!
They all think that if they can succeed in hugging thighs.
How many years of struggle will they save? !
Ding Ling's casual reward of "a bone" may save them ten years of struggle!
It is because of the clear thinking.
These old players are extremely enthusiastic about Ding Ling, shouting and roaring, which can be described as hysterical.
"Ding Ling, Ding Ling!"
"Idol! When are you going to establish a sect in the real world?! I will be the first to sign up when the time comes!"
"Idol, go to the big city to be the leader as soon as possible! Don't hide away every day and make us unable to find you!"
"Ding Ling, I want to marry you!"
...
Among the players, male players strongly suggest that Ding Ling go to the real world to establish a sect and make money.
Female players strongly suggest that Ding Ling go on blind dates and fall in love, don't indulge in the game world, marry NPCs, such paper people as wives, forget that there are better women in reality? !
"The God is as popular as ever."
Cao Mengde sat in the carriage, looked around, sighed in his heart, and was a little sour and envious.
There are so many people, but no one calls him Your Majesty!
They all call: idol, Ding Ling, prince, sword god...
These titles, without exception, are all related to Ding Ling.
He, Cao Mengde, the emperor of the Wei Empire, now stands beside Ding Ling, and has become a supporting role. He feels a little uncomfortable just thinking about it.
In the past, he was the one who had the final say in the court, and he was brilliant.
Now, he seems to be as inconspicuous as dust falling into the dust.
And all this is just because there is Ding Ling beside him!
"Yes."
Dian Wei and Xu Chu deeply agree.
When they traveled in the past, they also had many followers, in the words of the aliens, they had many fans.
However, now that Ding Ling appeared, their brilliance was instantly crushed into slag.
Compared with Ding Ling.
They seemed to be fireflies under the moon!
"Ah! Ding Ling, idol!"
...
The screams have never stopped since the beginning.
Although there are many extremely trendy words in them.
But Xu Chu, Cao Mengde and others seem to be used to hearing them.
It's understandable if you think about it.
There are no taboo topics in this game, and you can say anything. Cao Mengde has long figured out that the aliens are from another world.
The only difference between this world and other "natives" in the upper world is that the aliens seem to have two bodies, and can also be reborn in each world with the help of a special energy.
Therefore.
When the aliens asked Ding Ling to open a martial arts school, build a sect, marry a wife, go on blind dates, etc. in reality.
Cao Mengde, Xu Chu, and Dian Wei all understood!
After more than seven years of in-depth contact with the aliens, Cao Mengde paid great attention to this group in the early stage. After a little digging, he dug out all kinds of secret information.
And with the help of the power of the aliens, a lot of so-called high-tech was developed.
Before, Cao Mengde was quite confident in these high-tech.
But after this contact with Ding Ling, his heart was cold, and he realized that these high-techs were just scum in front of Ding Ling and were useless.
"It seems that I still have to practice martial arts and ascend!"
The so-called high-tech looks good and is also quite powerful.
Especially the power of the nuclear bomb mentioned by the aliens is extremely inhuman.
But high technology has been researched to the extreme.
Can you live forever?
There are no immortal people in the real world mentioned by the aliens. The Wei Empire has only developed high technology for a few years? You want to rely on high technology to live forever?
And high technology is an external force!
Unlike martial arts, it is a real power that belongs to you!
Cao Mengde’s contact with Ding Ling has made him more determined to think in his heart: ‘Work hard to cultivate martial arts! Climb to the highest martial arts and live forever! ’
Every emperor in the world wants to live forever in the end.
Cao Mengde is no exception.
And he is not like the emperors such as Qin Shihuang. He really sees the hope of longevity!
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Entering the imperial city.
More people saluted Cao Mengde.
Cao Mengde felt a little better. In the eyes of those aliens, he, Cao Mengde, seemed to have become a transparent person. They were very enthusiastic about him all these years, but when Ding Ling came, they ignored him!
A group of snobs!
Cao Mengde secretly looked down upon him, but when he saw a heroic young man walking towards him with great strides, his eyes lit up slightly, and he pointed at the young man and introduced him:
"God, that is my eldest son Cao Ang, Cao Zixiu!"
"Cao Ang."
Ding Ling's eyes were sharp, and he saw through Cao Ang at a glance.
He was a first-class warrior.
He was a man with a strong physique, a firm will, and extremely extraordinary talent.
"Not bad."
Ding Ling nodded.
According to the original plot, Cao Ang would die in the war of Zhang Xiu's rebellion.
But the plot of the Three Kingdoms had already collapsed.
Dian Wei did not die.
Cao Ang naturally did not die.
As the son of the emperor, not only did he not die, but because he had no shortage of resources, famous teachers, and talents, his cultivation progress was soaring. He was already a first-class warrior at a young age, and it would not be a problem for him to enter the super first-class in the future.
"Greetings to the emperor, and to the prince!"
Cao Ang walked closer and saluted Cao Mengde and Ding Ling.
Cao Mengde smiled and said:
"Zi Xiu. The God just praised you."
At this point, Cao Mengde suddenly changed the topic and said quickly:
"Zi Xiu, what are you still standing there for? Why don't you kneel down and worship me as your disciple?"
Cao Ang's eyes lit up, and he knelt on the ground without hesitation, banging his head three times towards Ding Ling:
"Cao Ang greets the master, Master, please accept the disciple's three bows!"
After bowing his head.
Just as he started to speak, it was too late for Ding Ling to stop him.
"..."
Ding Ling was speechless.
Cao Mengde laughed:
"Okay, okay. Now my son has to worship a good teacher, and everything will be clear. God, my son is a steady, down-to-earth, diligent, and generous person, and many people say that his martial arts talent is good. I would like to trouble you to accept him, just as a servant."
Cao Ang looked at Ding Ling expectantly, obviously agreeing with Cao Mengde's statement.
