Chapter 15: Reiki Standards

"Don ...... Tang Ge, Seven ...... Level 7 ...... Seventh-level spiritual vein. ”

It's not that this teacher doesn't want to call out the grades behind, it's that he has never seen a seventh-level spiritual vein Tianjiao figure in his life. Suddenly, one appeared in front of him, and he was completely stunned.

Not to mention this teacher, the entire playground, all the teachers, including the village chief, were all stunned.

On the very edge, Hu Kun, who came out of the test with a shining yellow, was also stupid, he just wanted to shout out his third-level high-grade qualification, but suddenly Tang Ge came out with a seven-grade qualification, what is this, how can you play?

Don't talk about others, Tang Ge himself is stupid, level seven? What concept is this? Tianshui Village, since its establishment, there has never been a level seven spirit vein Tianjiao, but now, he is?

Tang Ge also wanted to go back and look for Han Fei, and wanted to get affirmation and support from Han Fei, but there were so many people that he couldn't find it.

As soon as everyone saw the flowers, Fang Ze appeared, he pressed his hand on Tang Ge's shoulder, and laughed loudly, the sound was rolling, and a group of teachers and students were staggered.

"Good, good...... Your name is Tang Ge?"

Tang Ge nodded blankly.

Fang Zexiao's face was about to open, his surprise was overflowing, he patted Tang Ge's shoulder heavily and said, "For this time in the future, follow me." ”

Fang Ze never thought that there would be a seventh-level spiritual vein in such a small village, even in the main city, the seventh-level spiritual vein represented Tianjiao, but in fact, Tang Ge appeared, an unexpected surprise.

After speaking, Fang Ze also turned his head to look at the village chief and said, "Tianshui Village has meritorious service in cultivating geniuses, and it should be rewarded." With immediate effect, the supply of resources will be doubled. The village chief has meritorious service under the rule, and he will be awarded a three-grade ascension elixir, a red blood coral rod, and a sea red fruit......"

Fang Ze was really happy, a bunch of things that others had never heard of at all, and he threw them out directly, and the village chief was afraid that he would be knocked unconscious.

Someone in the crowd exclaimed: "Haihongguo, oh my God, my father said, it is a treasure of heaven and earth, a wonderful thing that can help people break through the realm." ”

He Xiaoyu's mouth opened wide, and the whole person was confused: "Seventh-level, seventh-level spiritual vein, wow...... It's so strong, it's so powerful. ”

Han Fei was also stunned for a long time, and then smiled slowly: "Fuck, it's really worthy of being my brother, amazing!"

Han Fei was still very jealous in his heart, there was no reason, as soon as others came out, they were seventh-level spiritual veins. What about myself? level, I'm embarrassed to say it.

He Xiaoyu: "Han Fei, you sweared." ”

Han Fei: "I'm happy for my brother." ”

He Xiaoyu tilted his head, and suddenly thought, "Wow, won't Tang Ge often go back to Tianshui Village in the future?"

Han Fei: "Why?"

He Xiaoyu: "Because you're in Tianshui Village!"

Han Fei said quietly: "I may not be there too!"

He Xiaoyu said confidently: "Where can you be if you are not in Tianshui Village? Your spiritual vein is not as powerful as mine, I am a master who has stepped into the seventh level with one foot, and you are only at the fourth level." ”

Just when Han Fei was arguing with He Xiaoyu, he only felt that there was a flower in front of him, the people on the stage were gone, and Tang Ge was taken away.

The village chief was excited for a long time, and finally came back to his senses, and at this moment he was full of red light and shouted: "The test continues." ”

"Hu Kun, a third-level high-grade spiritual vein. ”

In Tianshui Village, this talent is not high, but now the students have not come to their senses, and with a seventh-level, it seems that the third-level has become a weak chicken.

"Mu Sen, a first-class mid-grade spiritual vein. ”

"Liu Dali, a first-class inferior spiritual vein. ”

As soon as the so-called Tianjiao students' test passes, the test level will immediately be unwatchable. Especially those with a first-level low-grade spiritual vein, their faces turned pale, which meant that they could only cultivate to a sixth-level fisherman in their lifetime.

He Xiaoyu: "Only when you reach the first-level high-grade spiritual vein, can you become a fisherman." Well, it's our turn. ”

Han Fei saw the bright yellow light that He Xiaoyu burst out, and he also had a certain number in his heart, but whoever emitted yellow light did not exceed the fourth level.

Sure enough, the teacher shouted: "He Xiaoyu, the third-level high-grade spiritual vein." ”

He Xiaoyu and his father were so happy, among the thousands of students, his daughter was definitely in the top five, and suddenly his face was full of red light, and he couldn't wait to laugh out loud.

He Xiaoyu was very happy, many people looked at her enviously, for ordinary people, the seventh-level spiritual vein is a legend, and the third-level high-grade is the existence they should look up to!

Han Fei stepped forward silently.

Wang Jie glanced at him: "Put your hand on the test gold stone and use the aura to induce." ”

The process was very simple, Han Fei saw that the stone was glowing, and the color was a little light.

"Huh!"

Wang Jie sighed, and then shouted: "Han Fei, first-grade spiritual vein." ”

This spiritual vein level is too common, no one cares, Wang Jiezhi was so-called surprised, because he thought that Han Fei was at most a first-level lower grade, otherwise his cultivation would not be so slow.

But no one noticed that there was a wisp of black on the stone, which was almost indistinguishable from the color of the stone itself.

Wang Jie didn't see it, but Han Fei did.

Han Fei hurriedly retracted his hand: "Teacher, what color is the fourth-level spirit vein?"

Wang Jie said casually: "Blue...... Next. ”

After coming back, Han Fei looked dazed, yellow below level four, blue from level four to level six, purple level above level seven, what level does black represent?

"Han Fei, you don't have to worry, there is still hope for the first-grade spiritual vein, although it can't be compared with me, but it's better than those first-level middle and lower-grade ones!"

He Xiaoyu comforted beside him.

Han Fei: "Hehe!

He Xiaoyu was surprised: "Practicing again? Didn't you just practice in the morning? You should be sore all over your body by now." ”

Han Fei: "I drank two bowls of Spirit Swallowing Fish Soup, and it's already good." ”

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Training ground.

He Xiaoyu: "Be clever, be dexterous, your style of play is too barbaric." Now we're just talking about skills, if you infuse the aura, you will be exhausted if you smash down five or six sticks of aura. ”

Han Fei stopped: "Infusion of aura to fight?"

He Xiaoyu: "Of course, it's just that we don't usually use aura when we cultivate, after all, aura is expensive." But in the fishing ground, there is always a life and death crisis, so it is necessary to infuse the aura, and try not to waste every bit of it, otherwise it will take more time to repair it back. ”

Han Fei was stunned: "Every little bit, do you know how much aura you have?"

He Xiaoyu felt that Han Fei was a little stupid: "Of course I know! I was 120 points when I first entered the sixth level, and now I am 142 points." Theoretically, as long as you break through 140 points, you can become a level 7 fisherman, but there are also people who practice at the peak of level 6, and it is said that the most powerful person in the village can practice to 159 points, and my father said that there are geniuses in the town who have trained to 179 points. ”

Han Fei only felt his heart pounding: "Are you sure it was 120 points when you first entered the sixth level?"

He Xiaoyu: "That's right! The sixth-level standard is 120 points. ”

Han Feixin said then what is 119 points now? Wait, Han Fei looked at the demon refining pot, and his face suddenly changed slightly.

Host: Han Fei

Level: Level 4 (Fisherman's Medium Grade)

Aura: 208 (121)

Spiritual Vein: Grade 1 [Upgradeable]

Major Exercises: "Void Fishing Technique" Part 1 "Hook Kiss Technique" [Mortal Divine Product]

Han Fei looked weird, when did he have an extra 2-point upper limit?

Han Fei's heart tightened, could it be because I drank two bowls of Spirit Swallowing Fish Soup? Or was it because I had cultivated the Ten Directions Stick, which played a role in refining my body?

Also, the sixth-level standard is 120 points, so what is 121 points now?

Han Fei: "He Xiaoyu, you said that I am a level 4 fisherman, how much aura can I cultivate?"

He Xiaoyu tilted his head: "You, in theory, only have 80 points, a maximum of 99, and the fourth-level fisherman trains his body just to make his physique better and his strength more sufficient, but it is difficult to raise the upper limit of aura." Only when you reach the sixth level, or the peak of the sixth level, will there be a talk of cultivating aura. ”

Han Fei's eyes rolled: "He Xiaoyu, you one, can you still drink the spirit swallowing fish soup?"

He Xiaoyu looked vigilant: "You have drunk two bowls." ”

Han Fei: "Where are two bowls of fish soup enough! Who is with whom, besides, my brother is a seventh-level spiritual vein, and now I don't know how many people want to please me?"

He Xiaoyu: "I won't please you, I will only urge you." ”

Han Fei: "You can't say that, you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your father, right?" Think about it, your father raised you so big, you have to be filial, don't you have to be filial?

He Xiaoyu obviously didn't have enough IQ, so he was stunned when he heard it, and asked rhetorically: "Can Tang Ge get Haihong Fruit?"

Han Fei: "That's for sure! Didn't you see Fang Ze throw the sea red fruit to the village chief like he threw out the garbage? It means that that thing is not worth anything in their eyes." You can give me a bowl of Lingling Fish Soup now, and I can exchange it for a sea red fruit in the future, what a bargain!"

He Xiaoyu: "Really?"

Han Feiyou: "That's a must!"

Han Fei didn't have the consciousness of the big bad wolf fooling the little sheep at all, and after a while, it was another bowl of spirit swallowing fish soup.

Sure enough, the aura value changed.

Host: Han Fei

Level: Level 4 (Fisherman's Medium Grade)

Aura: 256 (122)

Spiritual Vein: Grade 1 [Upgradeable]

Major Exercises: "Void Fishing Technique" Part 1 "Hook Kiss Technique" [Mortal Divine Product]

Han Fei: "Hahaha! What a pervert, a bowl of soup is equal to a little aura potential, so what if it is a hundred bowls?"

Thinking about it, Han Fei suddenly grinned and said, "He Xiaoyu, how about borrowing me a bamboo stick?"

He Xiaoyu: "You want to fight again? ”

Han Fei: "Obedient, I'll borrow it once, how about paying you a bowl of Spirit Swallowing Fish Soup?"