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Chapter 83: Demon Star Luo

The moon was bright and white, the cold wind was howling, and as the golden light disappeared in the ice and snow forest, there was a silence, a deathly silence!

Looking at the coquettish blood-colored gold-rimmed palm print on the sheepskin contract, a proud smile appeared on the old immortal's face. He slowly raised his left hand and made a strange gesture with his fingers, and a stream of blood-colored air flowed through it.

He came out, wrapped the piece of parchment, and then fell into the pale hands of the old immortal, and Huawei's blood soaked into the old immortal's palm.

Looking at the disappearing parchment contract, I looked at the old immortal with a face full of surprise. I stood there dumbfounded, with the biting cold wind still blowing on my not-so-strong body.

Putting down his palm, the old immortal raised his head, very satisfied with the expression on my face now, and said with a smile: "Okay, the contract is signed. From now on, you will be my demon Xingluo's apprentice!"

As Xing Luo's words fell, I was still wandering in the magical scene of the previous contract stained with my blood.b President Deep Lovebbhttp:mnxub

"Crack!"

"Ah, it hurts!"

A blood-colored air flow invisible to the naked eye flew over my head, condensing the soft flying snow above my head into a hailstone about half the size of a fist, and hit my head, causing severe pain in the top of my head.

Pulling me back from my fugue, I stretched out my hand to touch the top of my head, and then I screamed in pain.

Xing Luo looked at me with a smile on his face and said, "Kid, it's time for you to become a disciple now!"

My left hand was still touching the top of my head. I looked at Xing Luo with my eyebrows furrowed and said angrily: "Who is your apprentice now? You old man, please don't label me randomly."

A stream of blood-red air slowly appeared on Xing Luo's left hand, making a "cracking" sound like thunder and lightning. Xing Luo looked at me with a smile and said: "You brat, who are you calling me?

of?"

I put down my left hand that was touching my head, and immediately stretched out my right hand to point at Xing Luo, saying that you are immortal, but I saw the blood-red air flow like lightning in Xing Luo's hand, and the flash of light in Xing Luo's eyes.

Feeling a trace of cruelty, I quickly changed my words and said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, is that Xing Luo, what the hell is that parchment contract in front of me!"

The blood-red air flow looked even more seductive against the bright moonlight, and on Xingluo's pale face, a pair of cyan magic horns shone in the mist-like snow-white moonlight, as if it came from hell.

The devil makes people feel convinced by him, and they even have the urge to kneel down to him.

The blood-red air flow was still rippling on Xing Luo's left hand, beating constantly. At the same time, the old voice rang again: "Kid, remember that the contract you signed before is called the devil's contract. To put it simply,

It means that you made a deal with me, Demon Xingluo. In the deal, you don’t need to do anything as long as you seriously learn all the knowledge I teach you, and I will use all my energy to train you!"

Looking at Demon Xingluo, I had a stern expression on my somewhat transparent face, and said casually: "It can't be that simple. I've heard that no one who makes a deal with the devil will end well."

"Of course, you must give me something before I can devote all my energy to cultivating you."

Damn it, I knew I didn't have time for a free lunch, and I didn't know what this old man was going to ask me to get.

Looking at me sharply, Xing Luo also said in a stern voice: "Actually, I only want you to do one thing for me after I hand over all my skills to you. As for what kind of thing it is,

, you don’t need to ask, I won’t tell you. When the time comes, I will naturally tell you, and the only thing you have to do now is to do everything you can to make yourself stronger.”

The cold wind ruffled my hair. I looked at Xing Luo in front of me with a serious face and said, "Since I have signed a contract with you, I don't intend to break the contract because I can't afford the price of breaking the contract. So,

, now I have three questions that need your answers."

Xing Luo narrowed his eyes and said with a faint smile on his face: "Tell me what the problem is."

Holding out a finger, I looked at Xing Luo seriously and said slowly: "First question, I had a mentor before you, and now you force me to become your mentor, then what about my previous mentor?"

Will the instructor still recognize me? I can tell you that I am still a trainee magic swordsman and have not become a full-timer yet!"

Xing Luo chuckled, touched his snow-white beard and said with a smile: "Don't worry about this question, your previous mentor will definitely recognize you, because the relationship between me and your master is secret, no one will know."

"Well, okay, you passed the first question. Then, for the second question, didn't you use that blood-red air flow to help me improve my racial level? Then what exactly is your blood-red air flow?

, can you continue to help me improve my racial level?"

After hearing my second question, Xing Luo's pale old face revealed a wry smile: "You think it's up to you to raise your race level. If you say you can upgrade, you can upgrade. The most I can do is help you upgrade to

The ghost world is level 8, and the remaining levels can only be broken through by practicing slowly. Of course, you can also use some miraculous elixirs to improve your racial level, but the miraculous elixirs are not so easy to find. bPresident Deep Lovebbhttp:mnxub

And the blood-red airflow you asked me is called fighting spirit. In your so-called phantom continent, all races except humans, orcs, elves, undead, and undead can practice "fighting spirit". The so-called fighting spirit

As the name suggests, it is the air flow used in fighting, and fighting spirit evolves from something called "spiritual energy" in nature. People who practice fighting spirit are called "warriors", and warriors can absorb spiritual energy and

After being tempered in the body, the Dou Qi is formed and stored in the body. When the Dou Qi reaches level 9 Dou Qi after long-term practice, you will have the opportunity to develop a Dou Qi vortex. The formation of the Dou Qi vortex means that you have truly become a

A warrior.

However, because of the different races, the fighting spirit cultivated by each race is also somewhat different. For example, our evil soul clan cultivates evil spirit energy, and our fighting spirit is also called evil spirit energy.

In addition, after the fighting spirit is cultivated, you can continue to practice, and the continuous improvement of fighting spirit can improve the warrior's racial level, and the levels of each race have different names. I will not introduce them one by one. Anyway, it is with you and me.

It doesn’t matter much, let’s just talk about our evil soul clan.

The evil soul race level is divided into three major layers, and each major layer has different smaller layers. The three major layers are the ghost world, the heaven world, and the god and demon world.

The ghost world is divided into nine small levels, called first level, second level, third level, eighth level and ninth level. You are now at the eighth level of the ghost world. This is the only way I can believe that you can quickly practice and break through the race.

The only reason for level.

In addition, in the ghost realm, you will learn a racial skill every time you break through four small levels. Of course, racial skills are constantly improving. As for the level arrangement of racial skills, I will talk about it later.

The heaven is divided into five small levels, namely one-star Martial Emperor, two-star Martial Emperor, three-star Martial Emperor, four-star Martial Emperor and five-star Martial Emperor. There are five small levels in total. Each time you upgrade a small level, you will understand a racial skill.

Finally, if you, kid, are extremely talented, maybe, maybe, or probably, you can break through the shackles of the five-star Martial Emperor in the heaven, break through the heaven, reach the world of gods and demons, and understand the transformation of gods and demons at the same time."

(Angels, please add it to your collection! If you are kind, please give me two flowers!)


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