After hearing Gan Jin's contemptuous words, Leiden immediately burst into laughter, which invisibly relieved Bolun's cold and ruthless aura.
"Sir, if you think luck is not a skill, you're a big mistake!"
"The mysterious domain can not only be classified into the six major categories of the Heroic Spiritual Powers, but it can even be said to be the most important category."
Layton said, leading everyone through the training ground.
"Genius is 1% talent plus 99% sweat, but most people have never had that 1% talent from birth to death. This is the difference in luck."
The Chinese monks didn't agree with Leiden's subverting thoughts.
Tang Qiuling was almost out of patience to listen to this strong foreigner who was like a bear and was talking nonsense.
But Layton became more and more proud of his words: "In order to explore the mysterious domain, our heroic spirits even identified the lucky value as a real value, which was initially divided into 1 to 5."
"Look, the kid who had just joined Yingling Academy was born with the luck that other children did not have. Although the number was only 1, it could already make him stand out in the training of several major categories of ability genealogy."
Following Layton's eyes, everyone saw a light blonde and blue-eyed child undergoing primary flame control training like other noble children.
Other children have to go through hundreds of practices before they can have a chance to successfully inspire a small fireball.
But the kid who has 1 lucky point as Layton said can successfully stimulate a small fireball in just about thirty times.
Chinese monks such as Gan Jin were slightly stunned. Is talent really equal to luck?
But with this one child as an example, it seems that the persuasiveness is not enough.
Leiden could also see that these Chinese monks were not convinced by his statement, but he just smiled faintly and said nothing.
"Dear Mr. Wuhenzi, what do you think of the heroic students we have cultivated?"
"Sloppy."
Wuhenzi naturally doesn’t think that the practice of these foreign children is as eye-catching as a child’s play.
Although it is much stronger than China, where magic has completely withered.
After all, there is no Dharma-cultivating sect in China that can cultivate a group of children to practice on a large scale.
This also proves that the maturity of the heroic spirit system has exceeded that of the Chinese Taoist Dharma.
When Wuhenzi thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a little moved.
Seeing that Wuhenzi was disdainful to the students in the junior training ground, he looked at Bolun, who had always been calm, and then smiled at Wuhenzi and said, "Then please let Mr. Wuhenzi follow me into the advanced training ground. The students there are training power of heroic spirits that must be able to see you."
Wuhenzi narrowed his eyes slightly and said he had no objection, so Leiden led the way.
Soon, the group came to the advanced training ground in the core area of the college.
This wide open-air advanced training ground is surrounded by multiple protective grids and power grids, and there are also very eye-catching red warning words at the entrance.
The general idea is to avoid being at high and dangerous places and not being close to idle people.
From time to time, rumbling sounds like thunder, or other strange explosions came from the protection net.
Hearing these sounds, Gan Lin and other Chinese monks' expressions changed slightly.
There seemed to be many people playing powerful magic inside.
Has Yingling Academy trained a group of powerful master students in a short period of time?
With surprise, everyone followed Leiden through the entrance corridor and finally saw the situation of this advanced training ground.
Sure enough, there were a lot of young Europeans and Americans training on the field, and almost everyone had different training abilities.
Tang Qiuling, Chu Qingqiu and Yaoyao Qinqin glanced over and saw someone on the field controlling a huge thunder ball, and some people were igniting fireballs to hit the iron pillar, instantly melting the entire iron pillar.
Some of them were wrapped in a ball of water vapor and then flew away with the water vapor.
Others such as ice condensation guns, ion shields with both hands, one person controls more than a dozen guns with different firepower, and one hand makes a knife with magnetic cutting to fight with another person in close combat, etc.
Except for Tang Qiuling and Wuhenzi, all the other Chinese monks were stunned.
They didn't expect that the heroic spirit would lie dormant for thousands of years. Once they appeared, they quickly cultivated so many powerful heroic spirit warriors! It seems that the heroic spirit would say that their research on the power of heroic spirits has been fully mature, and they are not bragging about their Chinese practitioners.
Gan Jin saw that almost every heroic warrior on the field was stronger than him, and his arrogance had long been thrown away.
Other Chinese cultivators also looked at each other, and many of them smiled bitterly.
They all went into seclusion and practiced hard for many years before they could barely reach the seventh and eightth level of the Qi Refining Stage. This is enough to make them stand at the top of the Chinese cultivation world. Now comparing with the European Heroes Association is a joke.
Chinese magic seems to be completely behind the Western cultivation system.
At this moment, even Wuhenzi had to admit that the heroic spirit system was completely above the Chinese law practice system. In this way, he could feel at ease to let future generations stay in the Yingling Academy to practice.
"Mr. Wuhenzi, how about it?"
A hint of pride flashed across Leiden's face.
Wuhenzi coughed and said, "It seems that the Western cultivation system does have many advantages compared to our Chinese Taoism."
When Leiden heard this, his heart was comfortable and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
The old man finally gave up his arrogance.
At this moment, a sudden voice came into Leiden's ears, which immediately calmed down: "How can this kind of cultivation system that is eager for quick success and instant benefits be compared with our Chinese Taoist Dharma?"
This sentence was exactly what Tang Qiuling said.
She saw that Chinese monks, including Bai Xiangu, were all depressed after seeing the advanced training ground, and looked dejected. Wuhenzi, who was a real person of Hedao, also admitted in disguise that the heroic spiritual cultivation system was more sophisticated. How could Tang Qiuling bear it?
As soon as Tang Qiuling said this, all Chinese practitioners' hearts hopped suddenly.
A little girl who had just seen the path of the sect dared to speak out loud here, "Is it because I am afraid of my life?"
Sure enough, Layton and Boren's expressions immediately became gloomy.
Gan Jin glared at Tang Qiuling fiercely and suggested that Tang Qiuling apologize quickly.
But Tang Qiuling held his head and chest up, looking at Leiden's beastly eyes, without any intention of apologizing.
The patience of the blood clan Duke Bolun was finally exhausted at this moment.
Seeing Tang Qiuling's fair neck, Bolun could have imagined the appearance of this little Chinese girl biting her blood vessels open.
"Heroic Spirits will provide you weak Chinese monks with the opportunity to change your destiny. Do you still dare to look down on the power of heroic spirits?"
Bolun said this very seriously. The word "weakness" in his words was heard in the ears of a group of Chinese monks. He only felt very harsh, but his face was so hot that he could not refute it at all.