"Look at your potential."
Zhao Xun rolled his eyes at Wangcai and said angrily: "After all, this Ningzhou City is also a fortified city. This time the monsters were hit hard and it is impossible to attack again in a short time. They also need time to defeat them.
We need to recover. Only when our strength is restored will they attack again. This gap is enough for us to recover."
Zhao Xun paused and then continued: "I believe the imperial court will send troops to help soon."
Although Emperor Xianlong was not a good person in his heart, he should still have the most basic imperial ethics, right?
"This is the only plan for today..."
"Teacher, you just used the great teleportation technique, so you should rest more. Leave this to me."
Zhao Xun said with great concern.
"Well, in that case, I'll go and rest first."
Wu Quanyi nodded, turned and left.
After Wu Quanyi left, Third Senior Brother Long Qingquan lowered his voice and said, "Junior Brother, you have broken through in this battle."
"Breaking through?"
Zhao Xun obviously hadn't gotten over the emotion just now, and was stunned for a moment.
"You have been promoted to the sixth level."
The third senior brother smiled slightly and said: "Your promotion speed is quite fast. It has only been half a year since you were at the ninth level. You can be promoted to the sixth level in half a year. It's not fair to say that you are gifted.
Pass."
Long Qingquan clicked his tongue and praised: "If the mountain chief knew about it, he would also be happy for you."
"So does the mountain chief know?"
"certainly."
"If a mountain leader doesn't go out, he knows the world's affairs."
The third senior brother clasped one hand behind his back with an arrogant look on his face.
This is the pride that belongs to academy disciples.
With the mountain there, Haoran Academy is the most powerful place of cultivation in the world.
Long Qingquan doesn't like the Dongyue Jiange.
"Third Senior Brother, what is the difference between the sixth level and the seventh level?"
"It depends on which cultivation system you are in. The sixth level of a warrior is bravery, the sixth level of Taoism is mountain dwelling, and the sixth level of Confucianism is righteousness."
The third senior brother swallowed a mouthful and spat out: "The sixth grade of warriors and Taoists actually has no essential improvement compared to the seventh grade, but the sixth grade of Confucianism is different. The so-called righteous mind means that you already have the indestructible soul."
The third senior brother proudly introduced: "The so-called indestructible Vajra body in the Confucian sixth-grade righteous state of mind is different from the Vajra realm of Buddhism. The Vajra realm of Buddhism emphasizes the state from the outside to the inside. The external Vajra is indestructible, but the closer you go inward
Go, the more vulnerable you become."
"You mean, the so-called indestructible body of Confucian Zhengxin realm is from the inside to the outside?"
"good."
The third senior brother nodded with satisfaction and said: "This so-called righteous state of mind means that your state of mind has become so strong that no one can interfere. No external interference can affect you. Your will is the world's.
dominate."
Damn it, even though Zhao Xun didn't understand it, he thought it was very powerful.
"Third Senior Brother, after reaching this level, are there any special skills that can be used?"
"Of course, you can create a space of your own. No one can hurt you in this space, and it can last as long as a stick of incense."
What?
Are you so stubborn?
Zhao Xun really didn't expect it.
"Are there any prerequisites? For example, the other party's grade requirements?"
"No, this is a real benefit, a benefit for those who practice the Sixth Grade Right Mindset."
Damn, this is really awesome.
No grade?
Doesn't it mean that when meeting a first-level boss, Zhao Xun can rely on the unique talent of the sixth-level realm to last for a while?
Don't think it's just a stick of incense, but it's actually very crucial.
You must know that sometimes martial arts duels are determined by one move or another. A stick of incense can delay a lot of things.
Zhao Xun can wait for the help of the big boss with a stick of incense.
After all, he has so many backers, and any one of them can turn things around.
"If your Taoist mind is not stable, you should practice cultivation first to stabilize your level."
Long Qingquan reminded: "Although the possibility of the grade dropping is not very high, it is still not wrong to pay more attention. It will never go wrong."
"Thank you, Third Senior Brother, for reminding me."
Zhao Xun was very happy.
This can be regarded as a blessing in this misfortune. He must grasp it well and not let down the fact that he broke through the realm and was promoted in this battle.
Dongyue Jiange.
Sword Master Wei Wuji looked at his beloved disciple kneeling in front of him with a gloomy expression.
"Teacher, my disciple is incompetent, please punish me."
He Luan bowed his head and listened, not even daring to breathe.
In this battle of Ningzhou, he really brought the face of Dongyue Jiange into disrepute.
He claims to be invincible below the first level, but when he is attacked by two second level masters, he actually has no good solution.
Silence, Wei Wuji didn't say a word, remained silent.
This made He Luan even more panicked.
Even if his mentor beat him and scolded him, he would not feel aggrieved.
But his mentor was ignoring him without saying a word, which really made him feel a little unacceptable.
"Teacher..."
"You didn't lose to those two second-grade masters."
Wei Wuji, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke up: "You lost to a seventh-grade kid. Of course he is now a sixth-grade kid."
"Teacher, you mean the boy riding the white dragon?"
He Luan was not surprised at all that his mentor knew about the situation in Ningzhou City, but was curious about why his mentor thought so highly of the boy riding a dragon.
That fellow was only in the seventh grade, and even now he is only in the sixth grade at most.
No matter whether it is seventh grade or sixth grade, they are all scum in the end.
To He Luan, who was at the peak of the second level, practitioners of these levels were simply like ants.
Can ants also play a vital role?
He Luan didn't believe it.
But since my teacher said this, he certainly has his reasons.
"That boy is the disciple of the Academy Headmaster and his latest apprentice."
Wei Wuji's voice was neither sad nor happy, and his expression showed no emotion.
"He is known as the star of literature and music. He is full of talent. It is not unfair for you to lose to him."
"Teacher..."
He Luan was not convinced and wanted to argue, but Wei Wuji raised a hand to signal him not to say more: "If you lose, you lose. There is nothing to complain about. The reason why you fell to the bottom of the second level is because of his
Once the collision breaks your state of mind, why don’t you still reflect on it?”
"My disciple knows his mistake."
He Luan was unwilling to give in, but his mentor had already said it for this reason, so he really had no reason to argue anymore.
"Back off."
"Teacher, over there with the monster..."
"I have my own concerns there, so I won't bother you."
Wei Wuji smiled charmingly and said: "If you dare to attack my people in Dongyue Jiange, what about the disciples of the mountain chief? You should be killed!"
Hearing this, He Luan finally felt a breath of evil in his heart.
As long as the mentor decides to kill someone, even gods can't save him.
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