Xia He covered his mouth and smiled, and called the master softly and greasy.

Li Xiang only felt that his bones were crispy. Li Xiang laughed, but quickly restrained his smile and squinted at Xia He.

"If you dare to use the function of charm on Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu will scratch your face, the kind that can never be restored."

Xia He was about to laugh a few words, but he felt the evil aura on Li Xiang's body. Xia He immediately restrained his flattery and sat upright.

Li Xiang turned his head to look at Lu Liang.

"I've seen a lot of outsiders, some are very strong, some are very weak, so I'm curious about the power system of Zhou Tian's world, can you elaborate on it?"

Lu Liang thought about it for a while, and then said.

"Actually, there's nothing you can't say. It's just that there is no standard power system now, after all, there are too many genres and too many powers. ”

Li Xiang didn't care, took out a box of cigarettes casually, and threw it to the four men.

"It's okay, try to be as detailed as possible, we still have time."

Lu Liang took a puff of his cigarette, then looked at Hyacinth.

Hyacinth immediately understood, opened his laptop, and spoke.

"I'll try to be as clear as I can, and I'll add to the shortcomings.

The power system of the Zhou Tian world is complex and complex, and simple and simple.

In terms of the way power is obtained, it is divided into two major systems.

One is to increase one's strength through scientific and technological means, and the other is to improve one's strength by self-cultivation.

As far as the enhancement of power by scientific and technological means is concerned, it is divided into two major schools, the development of the brain and the development of the body.

Needless to say, the development of the flesh naturally turned out to be Captain Lu Liang, who became the mainstay of the team. However, under normal circumstances, whether it is strengthening the body or developing the brain, it needs the assistance of technological props. It's just that Captain Lu Liang has an ability, so foreign objects don't have much effect.

And then there's the development of the brain, and there's a premise here that the average person's brain is only about two to three percent developed.

Only madmen and geniuses can develop their brains at eight to nine percent.

Therefore, once the brain development reaches 10 percent, 20 percent, and other integers, it will gain ability.

Of course, this is not absolute, for example, I have a 39% brain development degree, but no abilities.

However, the people who develop the brain are very strong, because every person with a high degree of brain development can easily learn all kinds of knowledge, and can manipulate and use many external objects, and the combat power is very strong......"

Speaking of which, Hyacinth was a little embarrassed, and his combat effectiveness was very poor in front of Li Xiang.

Hyacinth paused, then continued.

"Self-cultivation is also divided into two major schools, one is to store the spiritual energy in the dantian qi sea, and when fighting, use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the body as a guide, and guide the power of heaven and earth to attack through mantras and gestures. It's just that the stronger the attack, the longer it will take, and the more likely it is to suffer a backlash.

The other is to work hard to ingest the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to refine the physical body, but now there are very few such people, and there are even fewer specific information, after all, this kind of person is very unpopular, and it is a thankless job. ”

Li Xiang nodded, a little interesting.

Lu Liang added.

"Zhou Tian's combat power is not equal to its own strength level, after all, there are too many foreign objects, and there are many professions that restrain each other.

For example, Ma San is a gunner, if Ma San fights against Ding Song, then Ding Song will not have the slightest chance of winning. ”

Li Xiang asked, "What kind of genre does Ma San belong to?" ”

Lu Liang shook his head, "If you have to divide it, then Ma San belongs to the category of strengthening the body, but Ma San's combat effectiveness is mainly reflected in marksmanship, and it has little to do with what genre."

In other words, even if Ma San does not belong to any school, his marksmanship is an extremely powerful combat power, of course, whether it is Ma San or Ding Song, they need the assistance of others, otherwise it is too easy to die. ”

Li Xiang nodded, "Is there anything else you need to add?" ”

Everyone looked at each other, the other three all shook their heads, but Ma San spoke.

"In addition to what they said, there is one more important point. Most of the current monks are fake monks, after all, the era of the end of the Dharma has not completely passed, and the aura of the Zhou Tian world is relatively thin, so the aura used by the current monks is just artificial aura.

Only a few Heavenly Pride can rely on the thin Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi to cultivate.

Relatively speaking, the combat power level of these Heavenly Pride can be regarded as +1. ”

"Power level?" Li Xiang was a little puzzled.

Hyacinth nodded.

"This has been passed down from ancient times to the present day. Monks are divided into four realms, refining and refining qi, refining qi and transforming gods, refining gods and reversing void, and refining void and merging the way.

Each realm is divided into three levels. Ma San's combat power level +1 refers to these twelve sub-levels.

Of course, these four realms are only the realm of Taoism, and the major schools are Buddhism and Confucianism. The sayings are different, the levels are the same, they are all four realms, twelve small levels. It's just that the Taoist realm is the most widespread, so now people generally measure it by this.

In addition to the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, there are also the so-called hundred schools in the Zhou Tian world, and the names of the realm levels are different, and even the level division is not very clear, but this will not affect their combat power, after all, there are few people who can cultivate to the last great realm now. ”

Li Xiang nodded.

"So relatively speaking, is there a hierarchy of technology genres? If the cultivation faction and the technology faction are fighting, how will the combat power be evaluated? ”

Hyacinth shook his head, "Captain Lu Liang has already said that the current battle is no longer the realm that determines everything, so the science and technology faction only calculates based on comprehensive combat power.

The calculation of comprehensive combat power is more complicated, the degree of brain development, the degree of physical strengthening, the realm level, and various external objects.

For example, without mentioning whether it can be used, an ordinary person holding an immortal-level firearm can also kill a Heavenly Palace Immortal. ”

Speaking of which, Hyacinth added.

"Of course, all divine weapons need the user to have enough strength, otherwise he will be killed by the divine weapon without being killed.

For example, Brother Lu Liang's big sword, the weight of the ordinary state has reached 200 kilograms, let alone ordinary people, they can't hold it.

For example, the Liuying sword behind Childe, the sword qi on it is not something that ordinary people can contaminate. ”

Li Xiang lowered his head and pondered, thinking of a joke that his grandfather had said before.

It is said that more than ten years ago, an ancient martial arts master did not know what madness had occurred, and he killed people and did all kinds of evil.

Then by chance, he died at the hands of a little girl.

The man's death was very simple, the little girl held a pistol in her hand, and after pulling the trigger, the ancient martial arts master was killed.

Li Xiang still remembered that Lin Ye laughed at that time, but Ye Xiaowu frowned.

In the end, the grandfather told the three of them that the little girl's two arms were broken by the anti-shock force, but the ancient martial arts master was dead after all.

As the old saying goes, Confucianism messes with the law, and chivalry violates the ban with martial arts, maybe the first half of the sentence is still right, but don't believe the second half of the sentence anymore.

Lu Liang and the five people naturally didn't know what Li Xiang was thinking, and seeing that Li Xiang didn't speak, they also thought about things separately.

That night, there was another big battle around the campfire, and Li Xiang was only slightly embarrassed, while the other five were seriously injured and wanted to die.

Then the five of them returned directly to the Zhou Tian World.

When the people of Canghai Villa saw the miserable appearance of the five people, the old owner finally sighed, not only did not ask Quicksand to pay compensation, but helped the five people to treat, and when the five people left, each of them gave a huge property of 20,000 gold coins.

After the quicksand sent people to pick up the five people, they questioned the five people separately, and the confessions of the five people had already been made up, although the polygraph devices of this era were extremely advanced, but in the end they did not learn the truth from the mouths of the five people.

Because every word that the five men said was true, but not all of it.

After Li Xiang separated from the five people, he took out the power switch and went straight to Fuyao Peak.

However, the closer he got to Fuyao Peak, the more uneasy Li Xiang became, as if he was about to enter purgatory on earth.

Li Xiang traveled day and night, and three days later, he had come to a small town hundreds of miles away from Fuyao Peak.

Li Xiang stood on top of a ruined building and looked at Fuyao Peak from afar.

Li Xiang seemed to smell the bloody breath coming from Fuyao Peak, and countless unjust souls floated around Fuyao Peak, ghosts crying wolves, and mourning all over the wilderness.

Li tried his best to calm down, but he couldn't calm down.

Li Xiang jumped down from the ruined building, and was just about to take out the power switch, when he saw a strange scene in the distance.

There was a table in the middle of the road, and behind it sat a man in a long robe.

The man with a look is only twenty-seven or eighteen, less than thirty, but his temples are already frost white.

The man's face is delicate, but there are vicissitudes in his eyes.

Li Xiang came to the table, sat on the chair, and said nothing.

The man picked up the startling wood on the table and landed on it with a bang.

The man was just about to speak, but Li Xiang had already pulled out the big sword behind his back and inserted it into the ground more than a foot away.

Li Xiang said in a deep voice, "Don't talk nonsense! ”

The man's expression remained the same, but he didn't tell the story he had prepared. The man reached out and picked up the folding fan on the table, opened it, and spoke.

"I stopped here, I just don't want you to go to Fuyao Peak."

Li Xiang frowned, "Why?" Why? ”

The man said in a deep voice.

"The dust has settled on Fuyao Peak, and you must know it. What's the point of going? ”

Speaking of this, the man sighed.

"The listener is never an executioner, and I don't want your mood to be pulled by anyone."

Li Xiang's face was still sinking like water, and he asked again.

"Why?"

The man shook his head, "Forget it, forget it!" I knew I couldn't stop you, so why should I? But it's nice to be able to stop you for a moment and listen to me talk so much nonsense.

So ......"

Li Xiang got up directly, a violent aura gushed out from his body, and the chair behind him and the table in front of him were torn apart at the same time.

The man held a folding fan in his hand, and it floated back like a feather, landing steadily on the ground twenty meters away.

"Li Xiang, don't die! I'm waiting for you in Sunday World! ”