Text Chapter 4 Spiritual Skills
Aunt Lin lifted the curtain on the side of the carriage, and then looked into the distance with a somewhat complicated look. "In fact, the people who are really successful in Qiling are only one in a hundred, and many more people are still born mortals. "It's no secret on the outside, there are many people who expect to succeed in enlightenment, but most of them are disappointed. Especially some people are in the scene of the setting sun, the departing figure is gradually elongated, and everything looks particularly bleak.
A person who has succeeded in enlightening the soul is called a "spirit one." Spirits are able to form different "seas of qi" in their bodies. ”
"There are differences in the sea of qi. Someone's sea of qi is blue, so the spiritual technique that he is suitable for cultivation is biased towards the water attribute. However, this is not absolute. In fact, he can also cultivate the spirit technique of the opposite fire attribute, but in the end, his strength will be more or less affected. It's like people wearing shoes, walking quickly and comfortably with the right shoes, and wearing big or small shoes will affect the speed and comfort of walking. ”
"And there is a big difference between the spiritual formula I just talked about and the spiritual formula. ”
"As far as the current Underworld Empire is concerned: it is divided into two types: earth-level and mortal-level, and each level of spiritual recipe is divided into upper grade, middle grade, and lower grade. ”
Where has Yang Ming, who just came out, heard this, and he has changed from curiosity at the beginning to stunned now.
Aunt Lin, who had a dry mouth, opened the water bag next to her and took two sips of water, and continued: "If you fight with people, it is not enough to have spiritual skills, you also have to have spiritual skills. ”
"It's like a person who only has a strong body and no corresponding skills, which is not 100% strong. ”
"In the Underworld Empire, the spiritual skills and spiritual techniques are also divided into the earthly level and the mortal level, and there are already three grades: upper, middle and lower. ”
"Aunt Lin, is there a higher-level spiritual technique or spiritual skill above the ground level?" Yang Ming, who was listening with relish, suddenly interrupted Aunt Lin out of curiosity.
"Of course there is, but it's in the world outside the Stygian Empire. And that level of spiritual tricks or spiritual skills are all treasures of the Zhenzong owned by super forces, which is really out of reach for us. Naruto, you have to understand that many people are actually born ordinary. After speaking, he looked at Yang Ming with a little meaning.
Yang Ming couldn't help but hang his little head. Yes, will the probability of 12 in 100 befall you?
Aunt Lin naturally saw Yang Ming's thoughts at this moment. Although he is more mature than children of his age, at the end of the day: he is only a nine-year-old after all. Tell him this now, so that he can be mentally prepared when the time comes.
"Ma'am, you should be back in Los Angeles soon. I think that the people in the house have already prepared lunch, is the lady really going to take him back to the house for dinner... I'm afraid that the other brothers of the master will take the opportunity to make things difficult for the master and the lady, why don't you arrange for the old slave?" Steward Xu put away his lazy appearance just now and became energetic.
Although Yang Ming was only nine years old, he had already heard something from Steward Xu's mouth. Secretly sighed: This Lin family is not an iron bucket! It seems that I can't make trouble for Aunt Lin in the future. lest anyone take advantage of the opportunity.
"Steward Xu, I understand your hard work. But don't mention this kind of thing in the future. Mrs. Lin couldn't help frowning and looked at Steward Xu.
Steward Xu also knew that his wife had made up his mind, and no matter how much he persuaded him, he would only add trouble to himself. understand that as a subordinate, you must always listen to your master. Although Mrs. Lin has never treated them as subordinates like the other masters.
Soon, a small town with a green perimeter came into view. It was made of the most ordinary bluestone, and in the center were two open doors painted red. At the top of the door, about half a foot high, hangs a plaque with the words "Luoshi Town". At the doorway stood two sleepy doormen, presumably tired from the heat of the air. The scattered people shuttled quickly, and they didn't want to endure the scorching sun any longer.
"Be careful, get out of the way. Don't you see our carriage? Don't get in our way. The two guards at the front scolded the people around them. But there weren't many people around, let alone anyone standing in their way.
Yang Ming, who was riding in the carriage, also heard the scolding outside at this time, and sighed secretly: I think these people are used to being majestic......
The two men, who were drowsy from boredom, raised their eyelids when they heard the sound. Seeing that it was the carriage of the Lin family, he immediately opened his eyes wide and hurriedly smiled at them: "A few people have worked hard, where did this go?"
"Is it your duty to take care of our business, watch your door, and don't let suspicious people in. "Just now when I was talking in the fishing village, the guard just glanced at them out of the corner of his eye. Then keep walking.
Stay a little farther away from the Lin family's carriage. A young man in the doorman said in his mouth: "This guy is too unreasonable, to put it bluntly, he is just a dog who guards the door for the Lin family, what is there to be angry." ”
"Shhhh You can be quiet. Don't be heard by them, this Lin family is very powerful. Although they have only recently moved to our Luoshi Town, I heard that the two major families in this town combined are not as powerful as them. Another older doorman gave him a small warning.
After listening to the warning, he could only smash his teeth and swallow in his stomach, not daring to complain anymore.
As the carriage went deeper, it gradually came to the center of the town, and the surroundings became lively. With the constant cries of various selling. Yang Ming couldn't help but lift the curtain and look outside.
"Come and see, I've got a rare sword. It is extremely sharp, and it can be said that it is as sharp as clay. Sold cheaply today. Only ten gold coins are required. Walk by and don't miss it. A man with a goatee raised his sword and shouted at the people around him.
"Come and take a look, this is a top-grade medicinal herb: Feeding Spiritual Grass! Eating it can increase the probability of Enlightenment's success by three percent at once. Sold for only thirty gold coins. An old man of about half a hundred years old touched his gray beard and waved a weed-like plant in his hand. After saying that, people looked at him with half-believing eyes.
"I've never heard of such a strange thing. A sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man in the crowd questioned directly.
"Thin monkey, doesn't that mean you haven't heard of it? Do you know medicinal herbs? If you can't afford it, just go aside. Don't get in the way of my business!" the old man complained when he saw that someone dared to disturb his business. The man known as the Thin Monkey was speechless for a moment, because he really didn't know anything about medicinal herbs himself.
"I bought your medicinal herbs, here are thirty gold coins. A middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears squeezed out of the crowd and threw a bag of gold coins at the old man. Then he snatched the spirit grass from the old man's hand and carefully held it in the palm of his hand. staring intently, as if trying to see through it.
The old man nodded the gold coins, and then smiled: "You still have vision, if I hadn't been in a hurry to use the money and give me fifty gold coins, I wouldn't have sold it!"
The middle-aged man didn't linger or squeeze out of the crowd quickly. There were words in his mouth: "Hurry up and give my son a drink." Maybe you'll be able to enlighten your soul. ”
"Ming'er, do you think that half-hundred-year-old man said that the effect of the spirit feeding grass is true or false. Aunt Lin looked back at Yang Ming with a little curiosity.
"Uh... Aunt Lin. I think it should be very difficult for this kind of medicinal herb to change people's talents!" Although Yang Ming did not answer this question directly, he also expressed his doubts from the side.