Late at night, Zhao Yi lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

His mind was full of curses.

There is no doubt that if he wants to gain power, he must first lift the curse; But without great power, lifting the curse is a joke! It's similar to the chicken-and-egg problem, which is simply unsolvable for him.

Fortunately, through the conversation with my father, many things have come to an eyebrow, and the relationship between father and son has eased a lot.

Zhao Yi finally figured out the power system of this world.

First of all, the cultivation system is not static in thousands of years of history.

In the distant past, there were many schools of warlocks according to different cultivation methods, and there were also many names, such as qi practitioners, immortal cultivators, and the like. Later, the Great Zhou Dynasty established the country, and the Zhou metric system also unified the various cultivation schools, taking their essence and removing their dross, forming the cultivation system of warlocks.

Of course, the division of the realm of warlocks is also improving, and there are different divisions in different periods.

Later, the Western world entered the Age of Discovery, and the cultivation methods of magicians and knights came into the sight of the Zhou Kingdom.

With the development of civilization, human countries have communicated more frequently. Therefore, in order to facilitate communication, several powerful countries took the lead in unifying the chaotic division of borders in various countries, and even orcs and elves, who were alien races, sent representatives to the meeting. The new grading system formed after this meeting has been used to this day.

According to the amount of power mastered, it is divided into ten energy levels. Starting from the first energy level and working all the way up to the tenth energy level. This grading system is based on an exponential function, so the difference is not big in the early stage, but the further you go, the gap between energy levels and energy levels grows larger and wider.

Among them, the tenth energy level has the largest moisture. Each energy level has its upper and lower limits, but although the tenth energy level has a strict lower limit, there is no upper limit! Yes, there is no upper limit!

There are also many ridiculously strong existences in history, and they have broken through the highest realm at that time! Presumably, the one who cursed the Zhao clan was also like that.

As for the question of whether there is a limit to cultivation, no one can give an answer. As a result, there is naturally no upper limit to the tenth energy level.

As for why you don't get an eleventh or twelfth energy level out, it's because people who can reach the tenth energy level are rare. Since there are not many people, there is naturally no need to deliberately get another energy level.

Of course, it is said that there is its own division within those who have reached the tenth energy level, but these are too far for Zhao Yi, a person at level zero.

Let's talk about the difference between the warlock, the magician, and the knight.

Magicians are good at long-range attacks, and their own physical fitness is a weakness; Knights specialize in physical strength and are good at close combat; As for the warlock, he adheres to the way of balance, and in addition to practicing spells, he is also supplemented by swordsmanship and knife skills, which can be regarded as a dual cultivation of magic and martial arts.

Whether these three ways are strong or weak, everyone has been fighting for hundreds of years without a result. So every four years, there is a competition, and each country sends its best young people to participate. Of course, at that time, there would not only be a competition between these three people, but also small cultivators such as the saints of the Pope Kingdom and the Onmyoji of the Yamatai Kingdom to participate.

Every competition is a grand event for young people, and Zhao Yi also has some expectations. Of course, he also wants to hunt for the best young people in the world and shine on this stage.

And more importantly, with Wen Ling's talent, it is very likely that he will be selected for the Chinese team. Zhao Yi didn't want to see himself getting farther and farther away from her.

So the key is still the issue of the curse, let's go to the Zhao family's ancestral land tomorrow to have a look. There may be unexpected gains, isn't it all written like this in the novel?

Thinking about it, Zhao Yi slowly fell asleep.

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At the same time, although Zhao Siyou yawned repeatedly, he couldn't bear to sleep.

Finally, after confirming that Zhao Yi was asleep, a sly smile appeared on her somewhat impatient little face. Throwing off the quilt that wrapped herself tightly, she shivered slightly, but her expression was a little excited.

Grabbing a small piece of iron from the table, Zhao Siyou jumped out of bed and ran to the door barefoot. After thinking about it, he ran back and found a flashlight to put on his head.

The door of the attic opened silently, and Zhao Siyou first poked his little head out to take a look.

After confirming that no one was there, she walked down the stairs with twisted hands and feet to the door of Zhao Yi's room. After twisting it slightly, she showed an expression that was not what I expected. Then she smirked and held up the prop she had spent an afternoon making.

I saw that with her insertion, the small iron sheet in her hand kept changing shape.

With a "click", the door lock is unlocked.

After waiting for a while, Zhao Siyou softly pushed the door in. She walked slowly to Zhao Yi's desk on tiptoe, picked up the small wooden sword hanging there, and then tiptoed back.

Out of Zhao Yi's room, Zhao Siyou hurriedly ran back to his attic.

Closing the door, Zhao Siyou turned on the light.

The sudden light made her eyes uncomfortable, and after squinting for a while, she came to the other side of the room.

That's when you can see the whole attic.

First of all, it has a large area, about the size of two and a half Zhao Yi's rooms.

On one side is Zhao Siyou's bed, except for the quilt, all kinds of clothes and pants are messily placed on it, and some even fall to the ground. On one side of the bed is a wardrobe, and on the other side are two rows of six computer monitors. A mainframe the size of two wardrobes is humming. A high-power floor-to-ceiling air conditioner next to it is blowing cold air.

The other side of the room was even more chaotic, with all sorts of mechanical components scattered all over the floor. Zhao Siyou habitually wrapped the quilt first, and then stepped on the gap in the ground and jumped to the huge workbench. A variety of unknown instruments are displayed on the workbench.

Throwing the wooden sword on the workbench, Zhao Siyou took out the instrument and began to test it......

After a long time, Zhao Siyou slapped the table.

"What! It's just an ordinary piece of rotten wood! Zhao Siyou's good-looking eyebrows furrowed, and he looked angry.

Could it be that the guy noticed that he was peeping, ahh

That guy wouldn't be laughing at me in the room right now, would he?!

Thinking like this, Zhao Siyou was a little apprehensive, picked up the wooden sword and ran out of the room.

When she came to the door of Zhao Yifang, she saw that it was still dark inside, so she went in lightly and put the wooden sword back in its place. Until she exited the room, nothing she had been worried about had happened.

Zhao Siyou breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he was a little unwilling.

Although there are still some doubts in my heart, one thing is obvious: she has been tricked!

Anger rises from the heart, and evil grows to the guts.

So she slipped into Zhao Yi's room for the third time.

Seeing that Zhao Yi was sleeping soundly on his side, Zhao Siyou smiled coldly. Then she raised her little foot and aimed it at the position of Zhao Yi's buttocks, and ran away before Zhao Yi woke up.