Night soon fell, the stars twinkled above the deep blue sky, a huge moon hung high above, and waves rushed towards the shore from where the sea and the sky met, with a roaring sound, which was particularly evident in the silent night.

Maybe because it was summer, the night on the island was not cold, Yang Ping took Li Xiu'er and Wang Huiru to pick up a pile of firewood, and used a lighter to light a bonfire not far from Ji Ling and the others.

Yang Yi hugged himself and glanced at the fire in the distance, a little envious.

Ji Ling followed Yang Yi's line of sight, just met Yang Ping's provocative and ostentatious gaze, and quickly turned his head.

"If you're cold, put on my clothes!" Ji Ling took off the clothes on his body and handed them to Yang Yi.

Yang Yi looked at Ji Ling's only underwear left, trembling slightly in the night breeze, and hurriedly waved his hand to refuse: "Forget it, it's not very cold, you can wear it yourself!"

Ji Ling put his clothes back on with some curtle, and said to Yang Yi: "I'm sorry, I don't usually smoke and don't have the habit of installing lighters, otherwise we can have a fire!"

"It's okay, it's okay...... Ay? What is it? Yang Yi suddenly looked up at the sky in front of him, Ji Ling was a little stunned, and quickly looked up as well, only to see that there was nothing in the sky except for a bright moon.

"Nothing!" Ji Ling was puzzled, and suddenly a white translucent screen appeared in front of his eyes, with a fairyland landscape on it, a beautiful fairy standing handsomely with a sword, and in the middle was the login page of "Lingwu Ji".

Before Ji Ling could sigh, a blue light appeared out of thin air, like a beautiful blue silk under the moonlight, falling down and entering Yang Yi's body, Yang Yi groaned comfortably, and a blue light appeared on her body, and wisps of blue gas wrapped around her several times, and finally submerged into her body.

At this moment, in a place called Lingxu in Yang Yi's body, a trace of blue gas floated quietly, condensed, and magical.

Yang Yi opened her eyes, her watery eyes flashed with excitement, she reached out and pulled Ji Ling's arm, and said excitedly: "Mr. Ji, I have become a Qi Refiner!"

"What?" Ji Ling was a little confused by Yang Yi's sudden movements.

"It's the cultivation level in "Lingwu Ji"!"

Yang Yi saw that Ji Ling still looked ignorant, and said in his heart that he was afraid that he had not played this game, so he said to him: "In the Lingwu Age, there is this kind of cultivation setting:

Life is always unsatisfactory in the world, and they all envy the immortals who are free to do whatever they want. From ancient times to the present, there have been countless people who have pursued the way of Shinto immortals, and over time, mortals have gradually found a way to cultivate immortals and gods.

The first step for mortals to cultivate immortals is called refining and refining qi.

Jing is the spirit and energy, which are contained in the spiritual ruins in the human body. The refining of the spiritual ruins into qi is called refining and refining qi.

The second step is called Qi Cultivation and Gathering Spirits.

Condensing the qi refined into the spirit ruins is to nourish the qi and gather the spirit.

The third step is called gathering spirits to become gods.

The spiritual power that gathers the nourishing qi and continuously condenses the soul is to gather the spirit into a god.

According to these three steps, people divide the cultivation path into three major realms, namely the Qi Martial Realm, the Spirit Martial Realm, and the Divine Martial Realm.

According to the division of strength in each realm, each realm is divided into nine levels, division, master, grandmaster, Luo, zun, lord, king, king, and emperor. Taking the Qi Martial Realm as an example, there are nine levels, such as Qi Refining, Qi Refining Master, Qi Refining Grandmaster, Qi Martial Luo, Qi Martial Venerable, Qi Martial Master, Qi Martial Monarch, Qi Martial King, and Qi Martial Emperor, and the Spirit Martial Realm and the Divine Martial Realm are also roughly divided in this way.

A grade is divided into nine grades, with one being the lowest and nine being the highest. Each product is divided into four phases: front, middle and back.

In addition, there are many details of the division, such as when raising qi, qi is also strong and weak, the weakest turbidity, and then from weak to strong for clear qi, white cloud qi, red rainbow qi, blue spirit qi, blue frost qi, purple xiao qi, and the top immortal qi that exists in legends.

Refining and refining qi, the qi that is transformed is particularly important, it runs through the entire cultivation process after that, and is the foundation of everything. For example, two Qi Martial Artists of the same grade, the one based on Clear Qi must be stronger than the one based on Turbid Qi, if the two of them can continue to cultivate, then when they are in the same realm, the Clear Qi Martial Master will always be stronger than the Turbid Qi Martial Master.

Therefore, refining and refining qi is also called foundation building, and the stronger the foundation built by the cultivator, the wider the path of cultivation in the future. ”

Ji Ling was naturally very clear about the setting of the cultivation level of "Lingwu Ji", he just couldn't react just now, and he hadn't fully accepted the fact that he was in the Lingwu Continent.

The blue light on Yang Yi's body just now is a sign of blue frost qi, that is to say, Yang Yi's foundation for refining qi is very good, and in the fantasy statement, that is, genius, in the game, there is a probability of raising qi and raising any qi, this thing depends on character, Yang Yi can raise blue frost qi, which shows that her luck is good.

Ji Ling's heart is a little hot, the type of qi determines the level of talent, since this world is the world of "Lingwu Ji", it must be respected by martial arts, like Yang Yi, the talent of blue frost qi, there must be many big forces and sects rushing to get it, don't worry about not being able to survive here. Yang Ping, that bastard, doesn't play "Lingwu Ji" at all on weekdays, and only uses it as a tool to circle money, and now he must be dumbfounded.

Thinking of this, the gloom in Ji Ling's heart was swept away and he began to log in to his account.

Ji Ling's number is the internal test number, when he was playing the game, the talent he chose for himself was the Zixiao Qi talent, which can be called the best talent, and it is definitely one of the few best geniuses in the entire Lingwu Continent, with Zixiao Qi, Yang Ping's bastard is nothing in his eyes.

"Sorry, the account you entered has been logged in, please re-enter!"

"What's going on?" Seeing a line of red characters appearing on the interface in front of him, Ji Ling was a little surprised.

"The account and password are all correct!" Ji Ling re-entered the account password again, and the page still showed that the account had been logged in.

Just when Ji Ling didn't believe in evil and tried again and again, Yang Ping's arrogant laughter suddenly came from Li Xiu'er's side.

"Haha! So, Lao Tzu is the best talent among the best? Xiuxiu baby, your account is so strong, I really love you to death! Yang Ping had purple light on his body, and excitedly pulled Li Xiu'er in front of him over and kissed her deeply on the lips.

Ji Ling turned his head to look at Yang Ping fiercely, and the whole person was like being struck by lightning.

"No wonder my account has been logged in, it turned out to be her! There is only one person in the world who knows my account password, Li Xiu'er! ”

Ji Ling clenched his fists, his nails were embedded in the flesh and he didn't realize it, and the whole person rushed in front of Li Xiu'er like a mad beast.

"Li Xiu'er, did you tell Yang Ping my account?" Ji Ling stared at Li Xiu'er with a pair of red eyes, as if he wanted to eat her.

"I ...... I'm just going to let Brother Ping try it! Li Xiu'er was a little weak and said weakly.

"That's my number!" Ji Ling roared angrily, "Didn't you say that it doesn't matter if we broke up?" Why do you still use Lao Tzu's number? ”

"I ......" Li Xiu'er had never seen such an angry Ji Ling, so she was so frightened that she hurriedly grabbed Yang Ping's arm.

Yang Ping took a step forward in front of Ji Ling, looked at him arrogantly and said: "Ji Ling, I said before that you are a waste, you still have the ability to program, but now, in the Lingwu Continent, you are really a waste!" The Lingwu Continent respects martial arts, you have no talent, you can't raise qi for a lifetime, you can't become a qi refiner, you will always be a bedbug at the bottom of society, and a person can trample you to death! ”

"Despicable and shameless, give me back my number!" Ji Ling stared at Yang Ping deadly, and his gums were bleeding.

"Your number? Hehe, who can prove it? Xiuxiu? That's Xiuxiu's number, she gave it to my boyfriend, what are you? Zixiao Qi's top talent, are you worthy? ”

"I'll fuck you!" Ji Ling could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and threw a punch at Yang Ping.

This time, Yang Ping was not knocked to the ground again, but grabbed Ji Ling's fist lightly, squeezed it with a rattle, and looked at Ji Ling's painful and distorted face, Yang Ping laughed.

"See, you're a real piece of shit! I'm already a Qi Refiner now, or the top talent of Zixiao Qi, what are you? ”

Seeing the beads of sweat on Ji Ling's head slide down in large pieces, Yang Ping was extremely proud, he leaned into Ji Ling's ear and said in a low voice: "Do you know why I was able to get your Lingwu Ji?" It was Xiuxiu who gave it to me, and we were together long before you finished developing "Lingwu Ji". By the way, it's the little basement you rented with her, where we played wildly, and your bed, chairs, and tables all had traces of Lao Tzu on them! Now that your woman and your talent are mine, you might as well die! ”

"It's her! It turned out to be her! Ji Ling has always wondered how his important documents got into Yang Ping's hands, but now the whole truth is revealed, it's Li Xiu'er! I still love her so much, and I have been working hard to give her a future, but it turns out that she has betrayed herself a long time ago.

Ji Ling felt that the world was spinning, Yang Ping's laughter was like a ghost crying wolf howling in his ears, like a demon tearing his soul, he felt a depression in his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were dark, and he fainted to the ground.

"Ji Ling!" Li Xiu'er behind Yang Ping exclaimed.

Yang Ping pulled Li Xiu'er: "Don't make a fuss, it's just that you're hungry!"

Li Xiu'er glanced at Ji Ling with some concern, and said to Yang Ping: "Brother Ping, otherwise you can return the number to him!" Big deal, I'll give you my number! ”

Yang Ping glared at Li Xiu'er: "Don't talk nonsense, what to give him back the number, that is your number!" You have been with him for six years, and the lost youth is exchanged for a number, not too much! Besides, your number is just a pure talent, what's the use? In this world, martial arts are respected by the weak, and without strong talent, what do we rely on to survive? Do you want the two of us to be killed like dogs? ”

In the face of Yang Ping's reprimand, Li Xiu'er subconsciously shrank her head and didn't dare to speak, but she felt a little aggrieved in her heart, Ji Ling had never spoken to her so loudly before.

After reprimanding Li Xiu'er, Yang Ping set his eyes on Ji Ling again.

"Although this waste is really useless if he has no talent now, he is the creator of "Lingwu Ji" after all, who knows if he has any other numbers? It wouldn't be nice if he came to trouble me in the future! Do you want me to kill him now and never again? ”

Yang Ping thought in his heart, and there was obvious killing intent in his eyes.

Ka!

Yang Ping stepped on Ji Ling's chest without warning, and a crisp sound of bones breaking sounded, and a stream of blood gushed out of Ji Ling's mouth.

"What are you doing?" Yang Yi, who had just become familiar with his physical condition, ran over and pushed Yang Ping away.

"Stewardess chick, I advise you not to meddle! This is my grudge with him! Yang Ping looked at Yang Yi with gloomy eyes, and slowly clenched his fist, and the purple gas above the fist rose, looking full of might.

"What? Want to get your hands dirty? I'm afraid of you! ”

After checking Ji Ling's strength, Yang Yi found that Yang Ping actually killed him, and the cute girl with a sense of justice was instantly angry, and blue light rose from her body.

"Huh?"

Yang Ping looked at Yang Yi and was a little surprised, this stewardess chick has also become a qi refiner? He turned his head to look at Li Xiu'er and asked, "Xiuxiu, what kind of talent is this blue light?"

Li Xiu'er looked at the blue light on Yang Yi's body, and then looked at her own clear qi, and felt a little surprised in her heart, so she said sullenly: "The blue is the blue frost qi, second only to the Zixiao qi!"

"Oh?" Yang Ping raised his eyebrows, looking at Yang Yi's eyes with more contempt.

"So, she's not as talented as mine?"

Li Xiu'er nodded, and Yang Ping began to be unscrupulous: "Sister, don't think that you can threaten me if you become a qi refiner, brother, I am a talent of Zixiao Qi, much stronger than you, before you start, think about it!"

Seeing Yang Ping's gaze wandering around her, especially the one that was swimming in her chest, Yang Yi was so angry that she gritted her teeth and immediately attacked Yang Ping.

Yang Ping hurriedly stretched out his hand to block, who knew that he had the talent of Zixiao Qi but would not use it, and now he was just an ordinary person with more strength.

Yang Yi was a loyal player of "Lingwu Ji" before, his technical operations are very sharp, and he is also a well-known master in the game.

With the intention of venting his anger to Ji Ling, Yang Yi shot very hard, and it didn't take long to beat him to the point that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he fell to the ground and howled, embarrassed.

The more Yang Yi looked at Yang Ping, the more angry he became, and he wanted to continue to attack him, but a man in black appeared in front of Yang Ping out of thin air, and beat Yang Yi to vomit blood and fly with one palm.