Chapter 47: The Beginning of the Small Class (3)
"You idiot, you don't understand this!" The white words on the side really can't bear it anymore, is this dead girl a fool? I don't understand this, and if I have to ask it, I can't be more ashamed of his people.
While scolding Shu Lanruo's idiotic behavior, he didn't forget to continue to explain, "An alien magician is equivalent to a person who can practice qi and have alien arts at the same time, but the difference between a qi refiner and an alien magician is that a qi refiner takes qi training as his goal all his life, and he can reach the peak of qi training, while a magician will mainly break through the inner demons, and at the same time, he has to take care of qi training, so a qi practitioner may not lose to a magician."
For example, if your magic is a royal type, you can only control some small things in the early stage, and the Qi Practitioner can already blow up the things you control with one punch, and you can't win with your magic skills, and you can't fight for your physique.
But when the magic is improved to a certain level, it will be different, or take the imperial object as an example, you can manipulate hundreds of objects, even if he can resist it, how long can he resist it is a problem. Therefore, the main task of a magician is to skillfully use his abilities, and constantly break through the demons in his heart to improve his strength. ”
After saying this tirade, Bai Ci glanced at Ling Feng with a slight smugness, and his eyes were clearly showing off his knowledge.
Shulan on the side was a little surprised, she didn't expect that this idiot young master of her own would understand so much.
In fact, if Shulan knew that the children of the Eight Great Families had grown up listening to these stories since childhood, she would not be so surprised, like the formation of the source force, it would be like a mythical story from her previous life, what Hou Yi shot the sun, praised her father to chase the sun, Nuwa made up the sky and so on.
Ling Feng didn't pay attention to the show-off, just turned his head, applauded with a smile, and said, "Sister Fangcai's battle is very exciting, and I have learned a lot as an elder brother. ”
I saw that Jin Zhuyu had gracefully walked in front of Ling Cover, with a proud smile, like a beautiful peacock, "Brother Ling has won the award, thank you Brother Ling for saving me just now, next time I have a chance, I must give Brother Ling a delicious meal as a thank you." ”
"That's naturally good, with Sister Inlaid Jade as a companion, Ling is looking forward to this feast." Ling Feng looked at the gold inlaid jade, as if he was an elder brother.
Although the eight families have a constant undercurrent in private, the superficial relationship is excellent, and if the children of several families are of the same age, they all grew up together, and they all seem to have a good relationship.
The only one who is incompatible with the children of the Eight Great Families is Bai Ci, the second ancestor.
"Brother Ling, Izumi is a little tired today, so I'm going to say goodbye." After Jin Jiyu finished speaking, he glanced at the two Bai family members on the side, smiled and nodded, and then left slowly.
Next, the tutor of the advanced class was about to arrange the questions he had said before, Bai Ci naturally had no interest in this link at all, snorted coldly, and did not greet Ling Feng beside him, and raised his leg and wanted to leave.
If Shulan is a little helpless, but Bai Ci wants to leave, even if she is unwilling in her heart, without Bai Ci, she is not qualified to stand on the territory of the advanced class.
He could only sigh softly, and looked at Ling Feng on the side with some reluctance, "Senior Brother Ling, Lan Ruo has taken his leave." ”
At this time, Bai Ci had already walked out more than a dozen steps, and seeing that Shulan Ruo hadn't caught up, he turned around and shouted a little impatiently, "You idiot, don't leave yet!" ”