Chapter 6: I Am Dangerous (I)

"Samurai is a collective term for those who cultivate Dou Qi martial arts!"

"Samurai can be divided into three realms and nine levels, the first spirit realm is called the spirit warrior, which is divided into first-order martial disciples, second-order martial artists, and third-order martial artists. Carol said, "I am now a third-order martial artist. ”

"The martial artist can enter the realm of the Holy by opening up the thirty-six Dou Qi meridian channels and breaking through the barrier, the warriors at this time are called Holy Warriors, divided into fourth-order earth warriors, fifth-order ocean warriors and sixth-order sky warriors. ”

"The world of warriors is respected, the rank reflects the strength, and the difference in the realm determines the fate of the samurai, for example, compared with me and Sogo, although the difference is only one order, but the ten I together may not be Sogo's opponent, this is the difference in strength between different realms. ”

I see! Han Fei's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he asked, "Mentor Carol, what is the highest level of a warrior?"

Carol smiled and said, "The highest realm of the gods is the Divine Warrior, and the Divine Warrior is divided into the Seventh Order Legendary Warrior, the Eighth Order Legendary Martial Sect, and the Ninth Order Silent Annihilation Martial God. ”

"In our Nine Heavens Continent, the number of warriors is extremely large, but there are not many who can enter the Holy Realm, and the Divine Realm is even more rare, unless a war breaks out or something major happens, the Divine Warrior may appear. ”

"However, the Nine Heavens Continent is too big, a goshawk from east to west, even if it has been flying all its life, it may not be able to fly to the end, no one knows how many god-level warriors there are in the continent, maybe only if they have reached this realm, can they really understand. ”

Hearing these words, Han Fei was fascinated leisurely, the great Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in this world, if he could travel to the mainland and meet the masters of all parties, it would not be in vain to be reincarnated and reborn in this life.

Of course, in order to achieve this goal, he must first have enough strength.

"Han Fei, I told you so many things about the samurai today, just hoping that you won't give up your ideals because of the failure of this fighting spirit. Carol looked at Han Fei and said, "You have extremely high martial arts talent, but what you lack may only be some perseverance and patience. ”

Han Fei finally understood why Carol, who had always been silent and silent, was abnormal today, it turned out that he was motivating himself not to give up!

In Han Fei's original memory, Carol was a strict mentor, and he was usually very strict with Han Fei, and he was quite in awe in his heart.

But now Han Fei understands that this Carol is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and can be called a real mentor.

"But I've already failed once, and the possibility of fighting on my own is very low, so how can I become a warrior?" Han Fei asked suspiciously.

"If you fail to use external force to rush the pulse, the Dou Qi meridian will become fragile after recovery, and if you use external force to rush the vein, it will greatly cause the meridian to shatter and become a waste. Carol explained, "And you don't need to take this risk, because your talent is extremely high, and your body is full of spiritual power, and after so many years of condensation, you are about to reach the limit of what the spiritual source can contain." ”

"With your talent, you can continue to condense spiritual power until the spiritual source can't accommodate it, and then use the expanded spiritual power to impact the Dou Qi meridians, and you will have the possibility of success. ”

"Since you are using your own spiritual power, even if you fail, the consequences will not be too bad. Carol said: "Of course, if you are older and the meridians are completely condensed, then it is basically impossible to succeed in the pulse again." ”

"Mentor, I understand, thank you for your advice!" Han Fei stood up and bowed respectfully to Carol.

This gift, Han Fei was definitely willing.

Carol stood up and patted him on the shoulder, and said with relief: "I hope you work hard and don't live up to your father's expectations!"

Hearing Carol's words, Han Fei immediately remembered something: "Mentor, but my father has already arranged for me to be a founding apprentice, this..."

"I already know this!" said Carol waving her hand, "and that's what I'm going to tell you next." ”

"There is no conflict between learning to become a samurai and becoming a samurai, in fact, almost all of the real high-level founders have the strength of a samurai, and the number of founders is much smaller than that of a samurai. ”

"The last sword I used to defeat you just now used the power of Douqi. He suddenly turned his words around, pointed to the broken pieces of wood on the ground, and said, "Therefore, the wooden sword could not bear it and shattered." ”

"Not to mention the wooden sword, even an ordinary metal weapon can hardly withstand the impact of the power of the fighting spirit, only a spirit weapon can. ”

"And the spirit weapon is the creator's creation!"

Carol walked over to a nearby stone table and picked up a great sword from the table - a real weapon!

With a "bang", he pulled the big sword out of its scabbard, and the cold light that flashed in an instant almost dazzled Han Fei's eyes.

The body of this silver-wired sword is more than one meter long, the blade is extremely sharp, and the thick sword body with a width of one palm can faintly be seen to be engraved with many strange ornaments.

The whole sword is sharp, although the style is quite simple, but with a kind of momentum unique to murder weapons.

Carol took a deep breath, and the big sword in his hand suddenly shone with golden light, and the tip of the sword spat out a sword that was three inches long!

"This is the power of Douqi!" he whispered, turning around and swinging his great sword to his left!

With a flash of dazzling light, a golden sword light instantly left the sword and flew straight towards a stone ten meters away.

Rumble!

The half-human-high stone was split in half under the bombardment of the sword!

Awesome! Han Fei suddenly gasped, the strength embodied in this sword was definitely above the ordinary masters in the troubled times of his original, and it was not far from the first-class masters!

But according to the rank of the Nine Heavens Continent warrior, Carol is just a third-order martial artist in the first realm!

At this time, Han Fei realized that he had underestimated the level of this world's martial arts.

Originally, he trained with Carol in the opposite moves, and the sword moves he practiced were very simple, so he couldn't help but look down on Carol a little.

And now that he knows that he is really a frog at the bottom of the well, Carol can have such strength, so there is no need to mention a higher-level samurai.

"Only a samurai with a spirit weapon can be considered a true samurai, and a samurai who wields a spirit weapon can easily defeat two or three samurai of the same rank with ordinary weapons. Carol put away his big sword and said, "So on the mainland, the status of the founder who can create spirit weapons is not below that of ordinary nobles, and he is also respected by many people, especially our samurai. ”

"That's why your father asked you to be a founding apprentice, so I'm not going to stop it!"

Seeing that Han Fei was a little stunned, Carol waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'll teach it here today, if there's anything you don't understand, you can always ask me." ”

"Yes, mentor!" Han Fei suppressed the strangeness in his heart and said, "By the way, I want to go out for a walk, if my father asks about trouble, you will definitely come back before lunch." ”

"yes, I see. Carol nodded.

Saying goodbye to Carol, Han Fei quickly left home and went out onto the street.

The small blow just now didn't have much effect on his ambitions, but instead aroused his great interest in samurai, fighting spirit, and spirit weapons.

After all, Han Fei was not the thirteen-year-old boy who was strong on the outside and fragile on the inside, and the experience of being a human being in two lives had already honed his mind to be extremely firm!

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