"Hey, why does it work in your hands?" Meng Yi Daqi.

The coachman respectfully handed the feather fan back to Meng Yi and said, "Little brother, there is nothing wrong with this fan, and it is very powerful, at least it is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, the spiritual weapon does not need to drip blood to recognize the master, as long as there is the power of the Holy Spirit in the body, you can use this instrument." Little brother, you might as well try to use the power of the Holy Spirit to drive this fan, it should be possible. ”

Meng Yi took the fan, confused, what is the power of the Holy Spirit? Could it be a strange power cultivated by the monks of this world? For example, the true qi in martial arts?

Now, the power of Meng Yi's own bloodline is imprisoned, and all that can be used is the power of Qiqi.

Immediately, he tried to inject the feather fan with the power of Qiqi, and then lightly fanned it. But I saw that the fan was still light and fluttering, and it had no effect.

The coachman watched from the side and pointed, "Little brother, you must inject the power of the Holy Spirit." With your cultivation, little brother, the power of the Holy Spirit in your body must be very strong, and it should be very handy to cast this fan. ”

Meng Yi smiled bitterly in his heart, where do I have any cultivation? With the power of the bloodline of the fierce beast Qiqi.

"Uncle, how can I cultivate the power of the Holy Spirit?" Meng Yi asked.

"Uh...... Brother, you ...... Are you looking for fun again? Little brother's cultivation is so high, don't tell me, you don't even know how to cultivate the power of the Holy Spirit, right? The coachman said with a look of grievance.

Meng Yi looked admitted: "Uncle, to be honest, I really don't know." ”

The coachman wiped his sweat, and gradually, he became more and more convinced that Meng Yi came out of the mountains, if it wasn't for someone who came out of the mountains, how could he not know anything?

"All monks will cultivate the power of the Holy Spirit in their bodies, and from the first layer of the Spirit Realm, the power of the Holy Spirit will be generated and nourish the body. Generally speaking, the power of the Holy Spirit is related to the spiritual determination of cultivation, and the higher the spiritual determination, the purer the power of the Holy Spirit will be. Little brother, you should have practiced spiritual decision, right? The coachman asked.

When Meng Yi heard this, he finally understood a little. The feather fan in his hand cannot be driven by the power of Qiqi, and it must be driven by the power of the Holy Spirit.

And the power of the Holy Spirit can only be generated after cultivating the Spiritual Determination.

"Lingju, I don't seem to have learned, uncle, can you teach me?" Meng Yi said.

The coachman said incredulously: "Haven't studied? It's impossible, little brother, your means are so strong, it's impossible that you haven't learned Lingdu. In addition, the spirit decision is very precious, even if it is the lowest level of the spirit decision, it is usually a thing at the bottom of the box pressed by one party's forces, and it cannot be easily passed on. Although I studied the Bai family, after all, I was from a humble background and was just a coachman, but I had no power and was not complete. ”

"Forget it." Meng Yi didn't force it, through the words of the coachman, he also understood that the spirit decision is the foundation of the big clan, and ordinary people learn it, and once they succeed, they can become monks. Moreover, a powerful spirit determination is also a sign of a certain clan and faction, and naturally it cannot be easily passed on.

The coachman also saw Meng Yi's regret and said, "Little brother doesn't have to be discouraged, if the little brother is interested in the Bai family, it's not that he has no chance to learn." ”

"Oh?"

"As long as the little brother agrees to become a staff member of the Bai family, I believe that the head of the family will not hesitate to teach him." The coachman affirmed.

Meng Yi smiled slightly, and said in his heart that at the cost of becoming a staff member of the Bai family, wouldn't it be equivalent to selling oneself to learn this? Shaking his head, he asked, "Uncle, you said before that the spirit decision is also divided into low and high, so what is the level of the Bai family?" ”

"The spiritual decision is divided into four levels: 'heaven', 'earth', 'Xuan', and 'yellow', and our Bai family's is a Xuan-level spiritual decision." The coachman said proudly.

Obviously, the Xuan-level spiritual determination is enough to make him proud.

Originally, Meng Yi had quite an idea about the Bai family, but when he heard that it was only one of the four levels of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, he lost interest.

The coachman added: "The quality of the spirit determines a person's achievement. No matter how good a person's talent is, if he does not have a good spiritual determination, he is destined to achieve not very high achievements in the future. And our Bai family's Xuan-level spirit decision is also a well-known existence in the entire Silver Moon City, if you can learn it, you will be able to soar into the sky and make a splash. ”

"Then if you learn a bad spiritual decision, can you change it in the future?" Meng Yi asked.

The coachman shook his head and sighed: "It can be changed, but if you lay the foundation with a bad spiritual decision, even if you change a good spiritual decision in the future, it will be quite a limit on yourself." ”

"Oh, I see."

Meng Yi smiled, and he was even more sure of an idea in his heart - either he didn't learn, or he learned the best, and non-heaven-level spirits would never practice!

It's just that he didn't say this idea, if the coachman heard it, he would definitely laugh at him for being so ambitious, how could a heaven-level spirit be able to practice if he wanted to?

In the entire Selangor State, only the Xue family has a quasi-heaven-level spiritual decision. And that's the treasure of their town, and you can't practice it unless you're a descendant of the Xue surname!

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All the way to Yinyue City, on the way Meng Yi and the coachman chatted while walking, and he finally learned that the coachman's name was "Bai Yicai", and this time he welcomed the young lady home from the Bai family's hometown.

In other words, in this colorful bobsleigh carriage, there is a woman sitting on it, and Miss Bai is also!

What made Meng Yi strange was that along the way, Miss Bai didn't say a word, even if he took the initiative to talk, there was no sound in the carriage, which made him very puzzled.

For this reason, he also thought of many ways, such as deliberately joking with the driver and telling some funny things, hoping to amuse the girl in the car and attract her attention.

According to Bai Yicai, Miss Bai is similar in age to Meng Yi, and as for Miss Bai's name, he doesn't dare to say it as a subordinate!

Meng Yi felt that as long as she was a young woman, then she should have a way to attract her attention, and it was absolutely impossible not to say a word.

However, under his repeated experiments, he gave up!

- Inside the carriage, it was as quiet as no one, and there was no reaction at all.

After several fruitless times, Meng Yi also shrugged his shoulders, pondering that everyone's ladies may be more or less pampered, before the coachman Bai Yicai was so proud, his eyes were above the top and looked down on ordinary people, the people in the car, as Miss Bai's family, the dignity of his identity was higher than Bai Yicai, and he didn't know how many times, so he would naturally be more arrogant than him.

Thinking like this, Meng Yi was also relieved, and he was no longer attached.

Anyway, he was not very interested in the Miss Bai family in the car.

Nine deer pulled the cart, and gradually, the snowmobile drove past a high ground, and then the outline of a large city that radiated silver light began to appear in front of them.

The coachman Bai Yicai suddenly smiled, pointed to the outline of the big city in front of him, and said happily: "Little brother, have you seen it, that is Silver Moon City!" ”

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