"Don't this mean everything..." Li Musi grew up and said, "This is a pervert, okay, invincible!"

"But the level of divine nature cannot determine the strength of the natal magic mantra. As long as you learn it thoroughly, the strength of the natal magic mantra depends entirely on you... a guy who can compare to the S-level divine nature will also have a chance."

"Really?" Li Musi questioned.

"real!"

"Really?" Bai Qiuan was also a little happy. It would be great if he could get a level C divine according to his luck.

"Well...really...right..."

Qi Wenchao looked at Bai Qiuan with a serious look, and was a little confused for a moment. Just let it go, a kid like Li Musi, who is a little stubborn child like Bai Qiuan, would really cheat him and would not be sure of any trouble.

"But don't believe it all, you still have to be timid when it's time to be timid."

"Tsk~"

A group of people looked disappointed.

"There are also other magical mantras other than the natal mantra. Even if they belong to the same zodiac sign as you, don't think about releasing them casually... What I said is that the low consumption is just about releasing other temple mantras."

"In fact, even if you are the same zodiac, you may become weak for a long time after you release it once. You may lose your life twice!"

"And the twelve halls explicitly prohibit the release of the second mantra of their second zodiac signs from the second mantra before they are fully restored. Not to mention the mantras of other zodiac signs... Of course, geniuses are still out of this category."

Qi Wenchao, who felt that he had lost face, frowned and coughed twice. But some things should be explained, and this is probably what Ling Luo said to give a sweet date and then smash a hammer.

Qi Wenchao looked at the newcomer who had gone from happy to depressed in front of him, and felt that his first psychological counseling and information communication lecturer was very successful.

"Okay, don't think about these things that don't look for inconsistencies all day long... After going to the battlefield and fighting twice, you will know that level B-level divine is already a super big boss. As long as they stand on the field, they will be a silent and huge threat."

"Okay, let's...hey, no, right..."

Qi Wenchao frowned. Elder Sun seemed to have talked for several hours at the meeting last night. Why did he get to him for such a long time?

Hesitated for a moment.

Qi Wenchao quickly turned his back and took out a small notebook and flipped it out.

Turn around.

Cough lightly.

"There's another thing."

"As for the corresponding level of the God's Assistant and our combat power, under normal circumstances, the F-level combat power is completely untenable in front of the God's Assistant on both wings..."

"Supervisor Qi, just point out the approximate level of the game!"

Li Musi shouted.

"This... the combat power of the God's servant is generally higher than that of a high level, but in general we do not recommend that warriors with one level face the God's servant alone, and it is best to fight in a small team."

"Then why didn't you just adjust the rating when you first evaluated it?"

Sun Yanxi pushed her eyes, her frowning eyebrows connected to the eye frame.

"Level F is an important sign of a watershed with ordinary people. At the beginning of its establishment... it was actually to improve morale. After all, when we first met the God's servant, the casualties were too great..."

Qi Wenchao thought about remembering to say it in his notebook, and then realized that he was talking too much.

Wave impatiently.

"Okay, if you are really interested, you will get out of training camp in the future. There is still time to learn about these history."

"The last question!"

Lu Ruiqun raised his hands high.

"If you have any farts, please let it go!"

"When will we get knives? It's so boring to hold an iron stick every day."

"Just your soft slashing, holding a knife is an insult to the Twelve Palaces! When your daily training volume reaches the point of Bai Qiuan, I will let you play with my knife!"

"Please, you are a thousand-killer!"

Lu Ruiqun thought of Bai Qiuan's daily training volume and couldn't help but let out a wail.

Bai Qiuan came back to his senses, looking confused. He didn't understand when the spearhead was thrown to him.

It was indeed an ungrateful wolf. Last night, I begged for you and you took me as the first bird. Today I was worried that you would still blame me for your hands...

Bai Qiuan thought angrily.

"Okay, let's start practical exercises today. We will fight with me every day to understand our shortcomings, and then the training target is the newcomers from the outside dormitory, and we will learn about each other's combat skills."

"snort!"

Bai Qiuan picked up the iron stick, and the 110 people surrounded Qi Wenchao in a tacit understanding and formed a five-pointed star.

Qi Wenchao looked at the few people with a look of eagerness to try, and was so happy that he was a newcomer who was the first time he was training with the supervisor.

Unfortunately, without exception, they were beaten up in the end. The most annoying thing was that every time the supervisor hit them, he would show an expression of heartache and heart happiness.

Now……

Qi Wenchao couldn't help but laugh just by looking at these newcomers.

Finally, I will have the pleasure of having a group of people!

"Okay, you guys come here!"

Qi Wenchao also pulled out an iron rod, and these training rods are of the same weight as the skeleton knife. In order to make a better conversion at that time.

As for why not directly distribute skeleton knives, one is that the control is strictly controlled and they are all made according to the head. The second is that the materials are indeed in short supply, and it takes time to mobilize materials in each training camp. Third, it is that this thing is too dangerous and it is easy to hurt comrades with training, and it will also make training restrictive.

But the iron stick is different. Even though they are hit hard, there are the big guys from Maotu Palace waiting for rescue behind them. Even if they are almost seriously injured, they are not worried that they will not be able to save them.

"Qi Wenchao, we are here!"

Lu Ruiqun shouted, and then the five people looked at each other strangely and smiled.

"Tactical interference!"

"clear!"

The five people had fantasized about such a day long ago, and then Lu Ruiqun, the actual senior in the dormitory, had already formulated a fight... exchange plan.

"Hula, it hurts..."

"Jiriba..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

“3.1415926…”

A burst of howlings of ghosts and wolves sounded on the playground.

Li Musi jumped up from behind and tried to cross Qi Wenchao's waist with both legs, and was tamped on his head with a stick. Sun Yanxi and Ade were originally going to hold their hands, but Li Musi was "dead" too quickly and threw each other against their waists.

As for Lu Ruiqun, who was flying to Qi Wenchao's legs, he only hugged one of his legs and was then stepped on the ground.

Bai Qiuan's moon-catching hand stopped between Qi Wenchao's legs... feeling the cold iron stick pressed against his eyelids.

"ah!"

"It hurts..."

The four people quit a big circle.

"Do you want to ruin my second half of my life?"

Bai Qiuan was thrown to the ground by Qi Wenchao.

"Didn't you say... there is a Maotu Palace?"

"Why would you better if I crush yours and send them to the Maotu Palace?"
Chapter completed!