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"Before the sixth level of cultivation power, the martial artist is indeed more powerful than the mage, because if the mage does not attack instantaneously, once he is close to the martial artist, it will be a blow to the destruction of the surname!"

"But...... The cultivation power of the mage is cultivated to the late stage of the sixth layer, and even after the seventh level, the strength of the physical body will undergo a qualitative change, and after reaching the seventh level, the spell can be released instantly, and the martial artist cannot get close at all. Which of the two is stronger or weaker depends on the cultivation of one's own cultivation ability!"

Tian Pai Shui explained.

Di Shuye had some understanding, but he also heard some voice-overs from the words of Tianpai Shui, and his cultivation power seemed to be more than just level seven!

The victory or defeat in the ring has been decided, and Han Zifeng, the peak master of Hengdi Peak, directly admits defeat.

Hengdi Peak was supposed to challenge Guzheng Peak, but seeing the state of Nie Xiange and the three of them, it was quite difficult to even stand up, and the surname Suo directly admitted defeat.

However, at this time, Drunk Lingbo and Xiao Changsheng did not care about the victory or defeat on the field, and looked at Di Shuye in the audience almost at the same time!

Just now, Di Shuye saw the danger of drunkenness and fufeng, and shouted "Be careful", and the two of them felt an extremely terrifying spiritual fluctuation at the same time, and that spiritual fluctuation directly shattered Nie Xiange's silver spear.

And the releaser of this spiritual power fluctuation is Di Shuye off the field!

Others may not be able to find out, but one of these two people is a drunken Lingbo who is in the late stage of the 'Snow Flower Six Out' of the sixth level of cultivation power, and the other is Xiao Changsheng in the early stage of the 'fog eyes' stage of the sixth level of cultivation power, how could they not feel it?

"Soul Clan, is this the reason why their Clan is strong?" Drunk Ling Bo set off a monstrous wave in his heart, thinking of Di Jingxian's confident momentum when he said that Di Shuye would not die, this Qin Sect Sect Master's heart couldn't help but tremble.

"Should he be allowed to learn self-cultivation?" Drunken Lingbo retreated in his heart.

"It's so strong. Who are their father and son?" Xiao Changsheng was also shocked, Di Jingxian could easily ravage himself, a master of the early stage of the sixth level of cultivation power, and his son actually had such a strong spiritual power, who were they? At such a young age, why did they have such a strong spiritual power?

"Xiao Ye, you were impulsive just now! they have already noticed you!" said Tian Pai Shui with a smile.

Di Shuye smiled bitterly: "It's good to be drunk, I was really impulsive at the time, but my mental strength ...... When you get home, be sure to ask your stepfather what he knows. ”

Witnessing the strength of his spiritual power, Di Shuye's doubts became more and more intense, so he had to ask his father-in-law.

The game is still going on, and what is surprising is that in addition to Guqin Feng's drunkenness, the other two Chunlei and Jiuxiao also have extremely strong physiques, and the sonic damage of the two levels of cultivation power can't cause any harm to them at all.

There is no doubt that Guzheng Peak was defeated, and Guqin Peak won the championship and received three rewards, namely the Great Yan Guiding Dragon Armor, the Moon God Armor and a Guqin.

After the simple award ceremony, everyone was depressed and dispersed, and Drunk Lingbo left a sentence of "Di Shuye, you come with Fufeng!" and left, Xiao Changsheng and his son watched Di Shuye's figure disappear, and then left with a lot of heart.

Guqin Peak is still the hut.

Di Shuye looked at a painting on the wall, and suddenly felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, and Drunken Lingbo laughed and said, "What, you like this painting?"

Di Shuye shook his head and said busily: "No, the disciple just thinks this painting is a little strange." ”

He smiled and said, "It's just a painting, be careful, Drunk Lingbo has bad intentions towards you!"

Di Shuye's heart sank, he still believed Grandpa Shui's words.

"Sect Master, you called me to come ......"

Drunk Lingbo didn't answer, but his right hand that lifted the teapot paused there, and suddenly asked, "Shu Ye, you haven't practiced cultivation, right?"

Di Shuye nodded, but he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the drunken Lingbo gourd.

"Senior brother, I heard that you fell off the cliff, but I didn't expect you to be fine, by the way, thank you just now!" said with a smile while drunken Fufeng.

"Where, I just saw that you were in danger and reminded you loudly" Di Shuye smiled slightly.

"Just because you reminded me loudly, otherwise it would be me who is lying on the bed now!" Xiao Suifeng laughed, and then turned back to Zui Lingbo and said: "Father, if it weren't for the little junior brother to speak out this time, let alone win this Moon God Armor, I'm afraid I would have been injured at this moment, so ...... I want to give this Moon God Armor to my junior brother, how about it?"

Drunk Lingbo shook his head and smiled: "You don't want to attract dragon armor, you actually want this moon god armor...... It's yours now, and the decision is yours!" Drunken Lingbo did not object.

"Great!" Drunken Fufeng laughed heartily, took the Moon God Armor behind him, and handed it to Di Shuye.

"Little junior brother, I've heard a little about you, with this Moon God Armor, ordinary people can't hurt you!"

Di Shuye hesitated for a while, nodded and said, "That being the case, then thank you Senior Brother!" glanced at Drunken Ling Bo, saw that he still had an indifferent smile on his face, and accepted the Moon God Armor.

Xin said: "Could it be that their father and son have some conspiracy? But it doesn't seem to be necessary, right? But this drunken Fufeng man is good, and it is worth intersecting." ”

"Sect Master, there is something ......," Di Shuye said.

"You mean the matter of refining the body, right?" Drunken Lingbo interrupted him, "You weren't a disciple of the Qin Sect before, it's normal to not know, we people from the Broken Dragon Continent are divided into martial artists and mages, some people mainly exercise their bodies, their melee ability is extremely strong, and some people specialize in spells, Fufeng likes to refine the body, so he can be regarded as a low-level martial artist!"

"Huh, sure enough, three thousand years have passed, and martial artists have gradually appeared in the Broken Dragon Continent, the times are changing, and people's minds are much broader!"

Drunk Lingbo turned his head to look at Drunken Fufeng, and said: "Fufeng, today's victory, don't be complacent, our Qin Sect focuses on spells, you don't know the power of the qin sound yet, refining the body is important, don't waste the cultivation of spells!"

Drunk Fufeng nodded hurriedly, patted Di Shuye's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Little junior brother, don't worry, with me, no one dares to bully you!

"Huh?" Drunk Lingbo's eyes lit up, "That's right, as long as Di Shuye doesn't know that I gave him the cultivation method of cultivation, even if it is a ...... Di Jingxian won't trouble me!"

After looking at the drunken Fufeng, a perfect plan came out of his heart.

"Well, Fufeng, that's the reason why I called you here, and in the future, when your junior brother cultivates, you can give more guidance! Okay, you guys go down!" turned to look at the painting on the wall, and said no more.

Drunk Fufeng responded, grabbed Di Shuye's wrist, and said with a smile: "Little junior brother, let's go!"

The moment Di Shuye was pulled out of the hut and closed the door, Di Shuye glanced back at the painting on the wall, and suddenly felt that he had an inexplicable closeness to the painting.

Pulled Di Shuye to his residence, there were rows of houses here, and Drunken Fufeng told Di Shuye that this was the residence of the disciples of Guqin Peak.

Drunk Fufeng let the person next door move out, and said with a smile: "Little junior brother, this is where you will live in the future, next to my house, you can come to me if you have anything!"

"Thank you, senior brother!" Di Shuye hurriedly thanked him, looking at the dissatisfaction on the face of the person who moved away, Di Shuye was a little moved in his heart, for many years, except for his father-in-law, no one cared about him, and drunk Fufeng was the first one except for Tianpaishui.

After getting along for a while, Di Shuye also found that he was drunk and unrestrained, arrogant and informal, not at all like a disciple of an ordinary family, and he did not rely on being the son of the sect master of the Qin Sect to command.

After the assessment competition, it was the summer vacation, and many disciples had already packed up their things and left, some were going home, some were practicing in groups, and this residential area seemed a little clean.

Di Shuye walked into his room, the room about five meters long and three meters wide was not big, nor was it small, there was a bed, a table, a few low stools, nothing else, sitting on the bed at will, Di Shuye said: "Grandpa Shui, what did you find?"

Tian Pai Shui shook his head and said: "Not yet, Drunk Lingbo doesn't know what kind of intentions he has for you, but this Drunk Fufeng is really good to you, I can feel the friendliness in his heart, hey, he's here!"

The door of the house was opened, and Zui Fufeng had already changed his clothes, a silver-gray gown, setting off his strong body, looking extraordinary, a young man who was only twelve years old, but with an awe-inspiring momentum.

Drunk Fufeng held a booklet in his hand, looked around the room, frowned, and said: "It's a bit simple, I'll order someone to buy you some furniture and furnishings when school starts in September, by the way, this is the cultivation method of self-cultivation, you can take it and study it carefully." ”

"Good boy, don't worry at all that you will pass on this cultivation method of cultivation power, a little bold!" Tian Pai Shui praised repeatedly.

Di Shuye hurriedly stood up, took the booklet and flipped through it, and said with a smile: "The little junior brother is really hardworking, then okay, I'll explain it to you!"

The two sat at the table, drunk Fufeng while talking, and Di Shuye confirmed the methods taught to him by Mo one by one.

"It's not different, it's almost exactly the same, it seems that this cultivation method of cultivating power is real. Di Shuye said secretly in his heart.

At tea time, Zui Fufeng had finished explaining, looked at Di Shuye, and asked, "How much do you understand?"

Di Shuye smiled, "Not much ......"

Drunk Fufeng laughed and said: "It's okay, how can I achieve anything in one and a half years, it took me three whole days to read it through!"

"But I've memorized it!" Di Shuye missed his father-in-law in his heart, the cultivation method of cultivation power was no different, he just wanted to go home early now.

"Hey, have you memorized it for so long?" Drunk Fufeng asked in surprise, seeing Di Shuye's absent-minded expression, he was stunned for a moment, but then he understood, and laughed: "I forgot about this stubble, you are homesick!"

Di Shuye's face turned red, and he said embarrassedly: "It's been a few days since I left home, and my father-in-law should be worried!" suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked: "Senior brother, I want to ask, has my father-in-law come to look for me?"

"Well, your stepfather came to look for you yesterday, but I don't know very well......"

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