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In the dream, Bian Jinwei saw his biological parents again.

But what was completely different from before was that this time he rarely saw the blurred outline of the front of his parents' faces.

Just as Bian Jinwei was about to greet them, he found that he had been woken up by a wooden stick.

Helplessly, he opened his eyes and saw that on the other side of the wooden stick, he was holding a slender white hand.

And its owner is naturally his own beautiful instructor.

Because the afternoon was a purely theoretical class, she changed into a more casual sportswear.

She wore a red short T-shirt on her upper body, revealing her round and greasy pearl shoulders, which set off her hanger figure perfectly.

Two slender, fair-skinned arms were exposed, one of which was quite natural, hanging down from the small waist of a water snake.

The lower body is a short denim skirt that can't be shorter, putting her perfect golden ratio, 0.618 long legs, and the whole show outside.

This picture made Bian Jinwei naturally think of his girlfriend in Pagoda Middle School - Chixia.

The first time I met her on the school badminton court, her two long white legs were already firmly imprinted in Bian Jinwei's brain.

It's just that what makes Bian Jinwei feel very depressed is that since they started dating, Chixia rarely wears short skirts and shorts.

Every time I met her and asked her out to play, it was a short-sleeved T-shirt and a pair of denim trousers.

Once, when Bian Jinwei had the opportunity to ask her the reason, she rolled her eyes and spit out: "Anti-wolf, anti-thief, anti-young master!"

"Forehead ......"

Bian Jinwei could only wipe his sweat depressedly.

"If your gaze can be a little more normal, maybe tomorrow morning I can consider choosing a more gentle way for your physical training!"

Just when Bian Jinwei was still intoxicated by the beautiful instructor's long legs, a cold voice came into his ears.

He reluctantly reluctantly took his gaze back, and stood in place seriously, waiting for the instructions of the beautiful instructor.

"Today is your first theory class after coming to the state church, and the class will be held in this lounge. You'll have to listen carefully, and then I'll talk about special martial arts, which is a very confidential and important topic. ”

Seeing Bian Jinwei's gaze, he instantly became much more honest, and the beautiful instructor nodded with satisfaction and began to teach today's theory lesson.

"I heard from the sect leader, your talent is quite excellent?Innate tenth-level sixfold attribute special martial artist?In the entire Death Star, in addition to the Bian family, this one's great patriarch - Bian Yixian, the second powerful talent is you Bian Jinwei!?"

The beautiful instructor said lightly.

"Uh-huh, that's true!"

Bian Jinwei was a little proud.

"But I have to warn you. Even if you have an incomparably good talent, you may not be able to become a powerful special martial artist. ”

Seeing Bian Jinwei's smug expression, the beautiful instructor snorted lightly, and then added, "Everyone in the world knows that there is a congenital tenth-level and sixth-level attribute Bian Yixian, but they don't know that he also has a biological brother named Bian Yikong. In fact, he also has an extremely excellent talent, and is a special martial artist with an innate nine-point five-level and six-fold attributes. ”

"Innate nine-point five? and...... He's also a six-fold attribute, but why haven't I ever heard Lan Lao talk about it?"

Bian Jinwei repeated in surprise.

But what about him? Because of his overly flamboyant personality, with his own fine family background, and his own strong talents. He made too many enemies in the rivers and lakes, and disappeared on the third day after his twentieth birthday. At that time, the entire Bian family was in chaos, and after repeated searches, his long-decomposed body was finally found in the liquor cellar of a dilapidated bar in Longxiang City. That year was the third year after the Dou Qi in the Yuan Dan in his body was activated, but he was still a special martial artist with a cultivation level of no more than the ninth level. Since then, the Bian family has completely blocked this news of Bian Yikong. It is estimated that there are very few people who know about his existence now. ”

"Wouldn't it? It's been three years, doesn't he continue to make breakthroughs?"

In this regard, Bian Jinwei felt even more puzzled.

"Indeed, in the past three years, Bian Yikong has not made any breakthroughs, because he has not cultivated hard at all! Therefore, Bian Yikong is a good case, and one sentence you need to remember is that the best talent in the world does not mean that the best talent in the world is strong! Seeking advice with an open mind and concentrating on cultivation is the right way! It is the royal way!"

The beautiful instructor patiently taught.

"Okay, let's not waste time now, let's talk about that Bian Yikong's past! Before the course starts, let me ask you a question, do you know how to judge the true strength of a special martial artist?"

The beautiful instructor suddenly changed the subject.

Judging the true strength of special martial arts technicians?

Isn't there a difference between the high and low cultivation levels in the Yuan Dan in the bodies of all martial artists?

Bian Jinwei replied secretly in his heart.

"There is a Yuan Dan in the dantian of every special martial artist, and a large amount of fighting energy is stored inside. The more Dou Qi he has, the greater the Dou Qi value in his Yuan Dan. At the same time, the higher his cultivation level, the stronger his strength is!"

Bian Jinwei replied cautiously.

The beautiful beauty in front of her, no one would know that in the next second, she would suddenly erupt.

The handover of ice and fire, this is the real ice and fire......

"You answered in detail, but this is a special case. That is to say, on the premise of assuming that the number of Dou Qi attributes of all people is the same, the set you just mentioned can be tried. But what if there are special martial artists with different attributes, and how can they distinguish between their strength?"

The beautiful instructor continues to dwell on this issue.

"This ......"

Suddenly, Bian Jinwei was dumbfounded.

He vaguely remembered that in the Jiyang City Martial Arts Technician Union, he had seen a gem-shaped measuring instrument.

At the time, the Red Dragon referred to it as a Special Martial Artist Grade Measuring Gem.

As long as you put your right hand on this gem, you can quickly see your cultivation level.

But to measure the number of Dou Qi attributes, that level measurement gem, there is really nothing that can be done......

"Now, that's what we need to do!"

After the beautiful instructor said this, she took out a crystal magic ball from her spatial storage ring, held it on her chest, and explained to Bian Jinwei, "This is the special martial arts technician's Douqi value measurement gem! Because it is an extremely rare gemstone, it is made in a special way. Therefore, in today's Death Star, there are only thirteen gems with the same Douqi value measurement. ”

After saying this, the beautiful instructor suddenly lowered her face and scolded angrily: "Lan Jinwei! Please pay attention to your gaze! If I find out again, there will be another time, I have decided to take you with me for actual combat practice immediately!"

Through the transparent crystal magic ball, Bian Jinwei naturally set his eyes on the two seductive hemispheres of the beautiful instructor.

Although he was wearing a thin T-shirt, the clear arc lines strongly stimulated his brain again and again.

"Forehead ......"

Bian Jinwei pretended to be aggrieved and lowered his head.

"Now, you put your right hand on this Douqi Measurement Gem and try it. ”

The beautiful instructor saw that Bian Jinwei was more honest, and began to continue teaching him again.

Bian Jinwei carefully took out his right hand, slowly raised it, and stretched out towards the crystal magic ball.

Actually, he wasn't worried about the results of the measurements.

Bian Jinwei was just afraid that he would be careless, so he stretched out his hand to the other two hemispheres of the beautiful instructor.

The moment his right hand touched the crystal magic ball, a rather pure and cold attributeless fighting aura instantly swept through his body.

Then, on the originally transparent surface of the crystal magic ball, six rows of numbers of different colors appeared.

In the first row, there is a fiery red "170".

In the second row, there is an earthy yellowish yellow "95".

The numbers in the third and fourth rows are exactly the same, both are "85", except that the numbers in the third row are orange, and the second and fourth lines are dark black.

In the fifth row, there is a pure white "107".

Finally, the sixth line is also "85", but its color is completely transparent.

If you don't look closely, you won't be able to see that there is a number here.