When the fighting force is practiced to the third or fourth level, you can step on the snow without a trace, come and go like the wind, run on the water without the shoes and socks are not wet, the power can subdue the dragon and the tiger, and if you are in the army, you can be a military master, which is equivalent to a military attache of eight or nine grades.

Fighters of the fifth and sixth orders can be Simas, generals, etc., and their official positions are equivalent to five or six ranks. When he breaks through the sixth order of the fighter, he will be promoted to a fighter, and those who have cultivated to this stage are already considered masters, and the royal forest army in the palace and the prince's guards are all people of this level.

They have already cultivated their fighting spirit, and when they really start fighting, they don't need to fight in close combat at all, and they can invisibly hurt people just by relying on the fighting power inspired by their weapons.

When you cultivate to the third level of the fighting master, you can fly with the imperial objects, and you can fly for hundreds of miles in an instant, the emperor's personal secret guard, and the leader of the Royal Forest Army is at this level, which is considered a master among the masters.

After the Dou Master breaks through the sixth order, he is the Dou Ling, and after the sixth order of the Dou Ling, it is the Dou Zong, and the average person has practiced for a lifetime, and the highest level is at the level of the Dou Zong.

As for Dou Zun and Dou Huang, this world is extremely rare, and they are rare, and they can not be achieved by hard cultivation alone, but also by good quality and beautiful materials.

As for the number of Douzun, they are already half-immortals, they do not often walk in the world, they do not respect princes and generals, and they are beyond the power of the world.

The clouds come and go, serving as the elder protector of the Dharma in the various major sects, and the Douhuang is a god-like existence, with only eight people, six of the ten major sects of Orthodoxy, and two evil sects......

They have been able to soar through the clouds and fog, scatter beans into soldiers, belong to the body of scattered immortals, and their lifespan is several times longer than that of ordinary people, and they can live for four or five hundred years.

As for the Dou Xian and the Dou Shen, they are legendary existences, equivalent to the likes of Da Luo Jin Xian, immortal, and live with the sky, and it is said that they have risen by day and live in the Shangqing Palace in the sky, which is not something that mortals can see......

I didn't expect that the girls here who bowed down to this purple-clothed lord and were like slaves were actually from the Xiaguang Gate!

So they're at least at the level of a fighter?

People of this level were actually enslaved like this purple-clothed lord, so what level did this purple-clothed lord reach?

Wu Jiuzi was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but look up at the purple-clothed Venerable Lord again, he seemed to be looking at her as well: "You also want to save them out?" ”

Wu Jiuzi asked rhetorically: "Is the Lord willing to let go?" The news came so suddenly, she didn't think about it for a while, and kicked the ball back.

The corners of the purple-clothed Venerable Lord's lips curled, and he smiled indifferently: "These people are just a thing here in this seat, they are dispensable, and they are okay to let go." If you really ask for this, I can sell you this face......"

Lin Xiaoxiao didn't expect him to be so easy to speak, his eyes lit up, and he pulled Wu Jiuzi's sleeves violently.

Wu Jiuzi's eyes swept over the white-veiled women: "You-would you like to go with us?" ”

Those white-gauze women were originally noble, but after being captured, they had no choice but to do this kind of lowly business, not to mention the betrayal of hue, and their lives were even more precarious, so they naturally wished they could escape, and nodded their heads one after another.

Wu Jiuzi was helpless, these people were saved even if she didn't want to save them.

He arched his hand towards the purple-clothed Venerable Lord: "Then please ask the Venerable Lord to give the little girl this face." ”

The purple-clothed Venerable Lord smiled like a spring breeze, and suddenly approached Wu Jiuzi's side, he moved as fast as a ghost, Wu Jiuzi couldn't dodge at all, and was held in his arms before he could react.