This time, in order to treat Qian Zhixing, he made an exception and let others enter the boy's tent. Fortunately, he was only penetrated by spiritual power, which was far less severe than the internal injury he suffered by the sword energy last time.

"Four Links..." Deng Xiaoping sat next to Pang Yan who was treating Qian Zhixing, lowering her head and looking full of guilt. At the same time, Pang Yan's spiritual power was filling the entire tent, but the tent was too small and let the three of them go in, and we were watching outside.

"It's really tonight." The atmosphere became so heavy when it was already very high. I shook my head and sat outside the tent looking up at the sky and exhaled.

"Qingyu, it seems to be awesome tonight." If we continue like this, we may not be able to learn to refine weapons tonight. Qingyu also knew the current situation and nodded after hearing my words.

During the treatment of Pang Yan inside, no one dared to disturb us except Deng Xiaoping sitting next to us. After the showdown just now, many people were aroused in their enterprising spirit and began to practice around the fire. In a moment, only a few of us were still bored to watch the sky.

Seeing this, I sat leaning against the tent and took out the spiritual knot picture I was going to talk about next time from the ring. With the firelight, I could still see the patterns on it clearly. This was what Sister Ling Jing asked me to draw at the Blue Stone Gate. I had already accumulated so much before I knew it.

"Hey~" Cheng Jiji was sitting next to me for some reason. As soon as he came over, I felt squeezed and quickly moved to the left for a while.

"What are you looking at?" He saw me looking at the spiritual array map, and curiously wanted to come over. But in the end, I covered the spiritual array map and turned my head to look at him.

"What are you here for?" I don't think he would come over to chat with me so leisurely after seeing the duel just now.

"So what to do to be vigilant? At worst, just don't look at it." He was helpless with my behavior and started to talk about the topic. "How did you know that Sixing would do this?" After that, he turned around and looked at Qian Zhixing, who was lying on the mat for treatment in the tent.

He came over to ask me about this.”

"Isn't this common sense for explosion to cause fluctuations?" The two people affected by this fluctuation will naturally be flew out. Of course, I didn't expect that this would turn out to be like this. Moreover, the scene at that time was only a few of us who dared to break in, so I naturally volunteered.

But Cheng Jiji still looked at me without changing his face, and his face was still confused. Did I really tell me?

"I don't know that the four directions will be knocked away by Xiaoping before being affected. OK." After I said this, his face finally changed.

"I forced the section chief out of his mind." He also smiled proudly, as if something was awesome. Seeing him like this, I couldn't speak, and then looked down at the spiritual knot.

I really don't know his brain circuit.

In the end, I was also sleepy. I looked at my companions who were still sitting next to the fire to practice. After igniting the fire for them, I walked into the tent. Qian Zhixing's healing continued.

"Why are you here?" Pang Yan noticed my existence and looked over. I ignored her taking out the mat and fell asleep with her back to them.

"It turns out that I'm just here to sleep." Deng Xiaoping muttered, then lowered her head and kept paying attention to Qian Zhixing's dynamics. As for what happened after that, I don't know what happened.

I only knew that when I woke up early in the morning the next day, I found Qian Zhixing sleeping next to me.

"I'll go!" Qin Kai is usually next to me, but suddenly Qian Zhixing suddenly felt uncomfortable. After packing his luggage, he walked out of the tent. At this time, the sun had risen and the sun shining on the earth. It was another beautiful day.

Given this situation, we returned to normal after that, and the finals were postponed to the third city for further discussion. During this period, we kept rushing to the day and rested on the spot at night. It seemed that the days passed day by day.

Occasionally, we would meet other people who were also on the road, but most of us told Xifeng not to pay attention to them. After the last experience, we became more vigilant. Of course, some traditional practitioners also saw our identity at a glance and rushed forward with disdain.

"Are you so arrogant?" Li Xiuya saw the rising dust in the car, staring at the man further and further away.

"How did they know that we are mortals and practice? I haven't spoken yet?" Chen Tong pointed at him, a little incredible that the man actually recognized their identities at a glance.

To be honest, I don’t know what’s going on. Last time I judged that Chen Mengxi was guessing by luck. I didn’t know the difference between traditional practitioners and mortal practitioners, so I turned my attention to Peng Qingfeng, what she should know.

"How do you know?" Peng Qingfeng only revealed the truth shortly after pondering.

"Then let's talk about the difference between traditional practice and mortal practice!" We are about to arrive at the third city and already know that mortal practice has a very low status in the world of practice. We can't wait to know how to recognize the two, so we all turned to Peng Qingfeng.

"Generally, traditional practices are inherited by previous generations, that is, your parents are practitioners, and the next generation will have the chance to obtain the spiritual attributes of either of the previous generation, and at the same time there will be corresponding inheritance aura."

To put it simply, it is just inheriting the family business.

"But if the next generation wants to obtain spiritual power, the family will inherit spiritual power. Only then will your spiritual power have inherited breath, proving that your spiritual power attribute comes from here."

In other words, as long as the spiritual power inheritance is a traditional practitioner?

"The same attributes and different attributes appear, which is the difference between traditional practitioners and mortal practitioners." Cheng Jiji saw that she had been explaining traditional practitioners, and he impatiently poked the middle, which made Peng Qingfeng want to jump up.

"Jiji is right, this is the difference!" Peng Qingfeng was a little embarrassed and forced a smile to save the situation. This was just interrupting. "But because of this, traditional practitioners generally do not worry about the forty silk marks, because they have the foundation of inheritance and do not have the concept of this mark."

I have also heard of the so-called forty levels. Most of the geniuses of mortal cultivation fall on this level and cannot break through. This is why mortal cultivation has always been suppressed by traditional practice.

"Wait, I'll summarize it!" Deng Xiaoping raised her hand and said that she had already understood Peng Qingfeng's words.

"That is, we are new farmers, and they are all rich second generations!"

This metaphor is a bit ashamed of me. Although it is indeed the case, it always feels a bit inconsistent. She continued to talk about it.

"But I still think that we can drive ourselves is much better than their inheritance? As for whether we look down on us so much?" I felt that she still didn't understand and still felt that she was good at herself. Peng Qingfeng couldn't help but turn dark after hearing Deng Xiaoping's words, sighed and raised his head again.

"Because of the mortal practice in the past, from ancient times to the present, it has only been more than sixty silks. The talent of seventy is already extremely excellent! Eighty will usually only appear in traditional practice!" She didn't mind telling everyone present what she told me that night. It was time to tell these monsters how perverted they were.

Sure enough, except for me and Peng Qingfeng, everyone showed incredible expressions, including Qin Kai and Cheng Jiji, who were also surprised by everyone at this moment.

"No wonder I told you why the talent of those mortal masters in the book only starts at the beginning of seven." Cheng Jiji murmured to himself, thinking that he had finally solved the doubts that had lasted for many days.

"Wait! Are mortals generally so bad in their practice?" Chen Wu felt unbelievable around her companions, and this was the first time she heard that mortals practice was like this.

I was quite naive and thought she was a little taller.

Everyone, such as Li Xiuya and Shen Tong, were frightened by this information and couldn't speak, and they all looked at Peng Qingfeng in a daze.

"It's not that bad generally, but you are too perverted!" Peng Qingfeng was in tears after hearing Chen Wu's evaluation.

"Even my peers, there is not a single one in my family!" Four of them appeared next to her, and they have been together for more than a year.

"So that's why traditional practitioners despise mortal practitioners! Because they generally think that mortal practitioners cannot have any existence beyond them, and mortal practitioners have forty great kalpas, and it is impossible for mortal practitioners to have more than forty silks!" After she said that, she breathed a sigh of relief, as if she was hit by another invisibly.

Finally, she reminds you.

"When we go to the world of cultivation to tell others about our talents, we can see that we are lying and will leave laughing stocks without thinking too much." After all, no one knows that this will appear among these mortal practitioners. The long-term habits have made them form a concept that mortal practitioners cannot have such high cultivation and talent. They will always be better than mortal practitioners.

After that, there was silence in the car, and even the sound of the embroidery needle falling to the ground could be heard clearly.

"Thanks to Miss Qingfeng for telling me that I've learned a lot." Qin Kai finally broke the silence and his speech suddenly became a little singular. He really never heard his brother mention the situation of mortal cultivation.

"By the way, Qin Kai, how did you come to practice mortals? Your family is a scholarly family. According to the principles, you won't let you learn martial arts." The young master of the study family learned martial arts, and both of them went there, which was really a big joke. Cheng Jiji saw that Qin Kai took the initiative to stand up and randomly brought the topic to him, so as to alienate the topic just now.

Qin Kai was embarrassed by this question. He finally told the truth after being stared at by everyone.

"It is said that my mother was also a cultivator when she was alive, but she chose to live in the mortal world with my father. However, because of this, my mother did not seem to have made something similar to the spiritual inheritance for our brothers." He recalled that when her mother was still beside the two brothers, she accidentally mentioned the matter of cultivation, but she was still young and didn't understand it very much. In the end, he was influenced by his brother and became interested in cultivation.

"Your father doesn't agree with your practice, but you have been to the Blue Stone Gate twice." Chen Wu said, he was one of the members who had failed before, just like him.

Qin Kai sighed, the wind direction could not be reversed at all. "Indeed, my father hoped that our brothers would be good boys than practicing. The first time it was my brother and I who ran out together." When he said this, his face was not very good, and it seemed that it was a bad memory.

Chen Wu just mentioned that he had been to the Blue Stone Gate twice, but he was a failure. In the end, he decided to continue.

"The first time my brother went in, I didn't go in. I was locked up at home and studied hard. I didn't escape after four years, but there was a reason for escaping." When I escaped, I was about to catch up with the Luxuan from Qingshimen again, and I felt that I had great luck.

"Is there a reason?" Deng Xiaoping noticed this word. When he specifically mentioned it, Qin Kai felt very tired. Even though he had been well educated since he was a child, he couldn't help but turn against him when facing that and ran away in front of everyone.

"Do you know? At that time, our family was short of money, and my father was about to ask me to apply for an official position. A family heard that there was a young man in our family. They definitely thought that I could become an official, so they planned to marry my daughter." At this point, his face became worse, and he felt that that was hell.

In other words, the so-called escape from marriage? It won’t be this serious drama again.

"And the woman told my father that they would give us a dowry. They were nouveau riche locally, and they were very rich. My father agreed casually when he saw nothing. I was only fifteen at that time, and the girl was only twelve!" He also specially used the word "girl" to describe the woman. Although he heard that you are generally married early, it is really true that such a wedding can be agreed to.

"I kind of understand where your wealth-loving attributes come from, and it's hereditary." Cheng Jiji nodded, as if she was extremely sure. This behavior made Qin Kai very collapse.

"Let's say it." He also gave up struggling, and he had no image in front of everyone. He continued to tell his story. "The girl was so young that she was like a shrew, she didn't even know some basic etiquette, and she was not good-looking. She really didn't know how her father agreed." But she had just aroused her idea of ​​escape, and she really couldn't stand such a girl.

"So I ran away, and then appeared at the Bluestone Gate to meet you." He leaned against the carriage behind and finally expressed his resentment. It seemed that he was in a much more comfortable mood.

Then he kicked Cheng Jiji hard in front of everyone.

"Oh! What are you doing!" Cheng Jiji, who was kicked out of control, couldn't help but scream, and looked at Qin Kai, who was a pupa, wanted to roll his eyes.

"Thank you, according to the way you speak!" This sentence is very consistent with Cheng Jiji's tone, making us feel that there is no sense of incongruity when swearing out of the mouth of a eldest son.

Cheng Jiji was stunned for a moment, but how long did he react? His face was filled with smiles and hey laughter came from time to time on his mouth.

"Why do you feel like these two have reached a consensus invisibly?" I complained next to Xiao Fengjun. This situation has happened more than once, which made me panic. They want to make something unpleasant.

"I don't know." Xiao Fengjun said that he shook his head. He could not get into the topic of these two people. Just looked at them, clapping their high fives in laughter, as close as if they were real brothers.

Maybe this is just an ordinary heart-relieving?

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!