Since crossing over to this Qingxuan Continent, nothing has ever gone smoothly. Listening to Elder Fang's answer, Zhu Xiaoyan's bad feeling became clearer and clearer.

Elder Fang didn't know what Zhu Xiaoyan was thinking in his heart, and looked at him eagerly: "Hurry up and try it, after testing the resistance, I will immediately inform the old boy of Zhou Qianyi of the Rui Chao General Academy, this old boy has always wanted a true disciple, this time it is so beautiful that he ......"

Seeing that Zhu Xiaoyan was still bitter, he urged again and again: "Hurry up and test?" By the way, stop casting lightning spells! Don't release your spiritual power, just hold the heavenly question plate directly, yes, yes, that's it, don't push too hard! ”

Looking at Elder Fang's chattering, Zhu Xiaoyan knew that it would not be possible to drag it out any longer, and as soon as he held the Heavenly Question Plate with his right hand, he only felt that a spike popped out of this disc, and it stabbed directly in the palm of his hand, and a drop of blood was directly smeared along the spike in this Heavenly Question Plate.

Elder Fang looked at the Tianwen plate with a nervous expression, Han Tongshan on the side also stared curiously at the changes that appeared on the plate, and the teachers of Yuhai Academy who were watching from a distance stood on tiptoe, waiting for the final result.

Under the expectation of everyone, the Tianwen Plate slowly absorbed the smudged blood, and the silver light of the entire plate flowed, and a milky white halo appeared.

This silver-white halo is really beautiful, and it looks like the level is definitely not low.

Zhu Xiaoyan just had this thought in his heart, and he was suddenly stunned, something was wrong, what level was white? Wouldn't it be a dark golden beast head and some kind of moth?

Sure enough, when I secretly glanced at the elder above, I saw that his face was pale, his lips trembled, and he looked overstimulated.

Zhu Xiaoyan wants to cry without tears, Beastmaster Boss, don't play anymore! Don't be so rebellious with purple resistance, just cyan, cyan!

Elder Fang muttered in despair, "White, how can it be white?" ”

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, he directly took out a smaller disc from his arms, stuffed it into Zhu Xiaoyan's other hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Quick!" Try again! ”

Listening to Elder Fang's words, a whisper also sounded in the crowd: "How can it be white?" How can it be? ”

Zhu Xiaoyan took over this small Tianwen disk, obviously this is more advanced, thinking about the test just now, Elder Fang was frightened again, although he didn't know what level white was, but please Lord Beastmaster don't be so skinny anymore.

The left hand was held hard, and the milky white halo lit up again, and the two silvery white lights in both hands seemed to be holding the moonlight, which was very good-looking.

Elder Fang finally gave up his last hope and sat down on the ground: "Purple talent, white resistance ......"

With Elder Fang's words, the crowd suddenly became uproar, and everyone's faces were in disbelief.

Looking at everyone's expressions, Zhu Xiaoyan breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart was not empty. It looks like the resistance is rubbish, but in fact, he has a premonition after he knows that there is such a thing.

But it doesn't matter if it's garbage, I'm afraid that the dark golden beast head hidden in his sea of consciousness will come out to do something again.

But what exactly is white?

Zhu Xiaoyan embarrassedly asked Elder Fang, "What is this white rank?" ”

Elder Fang glanced at him and wanted to answer out loud, but in the end, it turned into a heavy sigh.

Han Tongshan patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "White just has no rank." Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple are better than white even if they are red, which means that your lightning resistance to your own life is zero, and a lightning spell is issued, and the damage that falls on the opponent is equal to that of yourself. ”

Zhu Xiaoyan had a feeling that his prophecy had come true: "If I put a thunder spell, I will really chop myself to death?" ”

"No, it won't!" Han Tongshan comforted with a serious face: "With your level as a mage apprentice, the palm thunder will hurt you at most, and it won't kill you." ”

Zhu Xiaoyan drew inferences from one another: "In other words, when I reach the level of a mage spirit master, a high-damage spell will kill me?" ”

Han Tongshan said: "Believe me, if you can reach the level of a spirit master, with strong spiritual power, without the use of high-level spells, the palm thunder will still let you taste the terrifying power of thunder spells!" ”

Zhu Xiaoyan finally understood the importance of resistance, and said without tears: "That is to say, if the higher my level, the greater the power of the low-level spells, and when I reach a certain level, I will definitely hang up if I accidentally slash myself with a palm thunder?" ”

At this time, Elder Fang could be regarded as coming back to his senses, since the genius had become a waste of firewood, thinking of the originally destroyed obsidian crystal pillar, his flesh suddenly ached, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Don't worry, every time a mage is promoted to the first rank, his physical body will be tempered once, especially for thunder mages, every time he cultivates the thunder element, he will refine his physical body, even if his physical body is not as strong as a martial artist, but in fact, it is almost the same." Even if you are promoted to the level of Saint Master Immortal, you will only be in danger of your life if you cast a spell of the same rank and accidentally slash yourself, and a spell of the lower order will never kill you! ”

The physical body of a thunder mage is equal to that of a warrior? Isn't this a typical dual cultivation of demonic martial arts? Fortunately, he cultivated the thunder system, and his physical strength was almost the same as that of martial arts. Martial arts have rough skin and thick meat, and they are absolutely durable, who has ever seen a crispy martial artist? Who has ever seen a martial artist who has been cleared by a spell of the same level? It doesn't seem like low resistance is a fatal problem.

Zhu Xiaoyan was overjoyed in his heart, and the idea of Mei Zizi just came to mind, but he heard Elder Fang say faintly: "But the thunder mage is also known as the luck mage, if you are lucky, the palm thunder of the mage apprentice can even send out a cross-level attack, that is to say, when you reach the heavenly master level, you send a group attack 'chain lightning', and the result is bursting with luck, and you directly hit the attack damage of the sage level, one of which is ' Chain lightning 'just fell on your head, high resistance to other people's attacks will reduce damage, your own spells can be immune, and you, hehe......"

Zhu Xiaoyan's smile suddenly froze, and Elder Fang continued to comfort while cleaning up the Heavenly Question Plate: "Don't worry, the Thunder Mage Group Attack Spell is only available when you reach the Heavenly Master Level, and with your tabula rasa resistance, you can't reach the Heavenly Master Level at all, because the chance of you being killed by lightning during cultivation is much higher than your chance of advancing to the Heavenly Master." ”

Is this a consolation? The dead old man sneered, definitely taking revenge on himself for breaking the obsidian pillar! Dead old man, you will repay it!

The purple talent, the resistance of the tabula rasa, there is no neutralization between the two, the thunder system will chop itself to death if it releases a thunderbolt, and the fire system will directly burn itself into ashes, and this degree of cripplement is almost worthless to the rescue.