The difference between one star, although the change in the dantian is not very obvious, Wu Di also feels that the four walls of the dantian are more resilient.

"Casting spells requires the consumption of aura, and the amount of aura also determines whether the combat power lasts and whether many spells can be cast. In the final analysis, it is all based on the cultivation of the realm and star rating. ”

When the soul returned to the flesh and opened his eyes, Wu Di murmured secretly in his heart, which can be regarded as a little clear way.

Standing up, Wu Di sighed secretly and walked up the long street.

Wu Di didn't give up looking for his father, and when he arrived at Shen, he entered the system to sign in and got a pill of Yipin hemostatic ointment. As soon as the unitary time arrived, Wu Di couldn't wait to enter the system enchantment and received a dragon sandalwood stick.

This reward made Wu Di a little crying and laughing.

He was already in rags, but now he walked around the streets with a stick, and he was a little beggar.

However, Wu Di still likes this dragon sandalwood stick very much, the stick body is dark green, the eyebrows are thick, the wood is delicate and surrounded by a green dragon, and the carving method of the four claws of the scale armor is extremely exquisite and lifelike.

Just now, when Wu Di passed by a blacksmith shop, he used a knife to slash the dragon sandalwood stick, and there was not even a mark left on the cutting place.

"Hey, hey, I have my own weapon. If I have a powerful stick technique, my strength will definitely increase greatly. ”

Walking on the street, Wu Di stopped from time to time to touch the dragon sandalwood stick, and it could be seen that he liked it very much, revealing the innocence of the naughty boy, and he always loved it once he got the thing he liked.

"Hey, the little guy with the stick in front, stay. ”

With a laugh, there were a few hurried footsteps behind Wu Di, and two middle-aged men blocked in front of him.

Wu Di looked stunned, looked the two up and down a few times, and his eyes suddenly flashed slightly.

The two of them are dressed differently from the people, with cyan shirts, a long sword on their backs, generous and dignified manners, and a good temperament exuded from their bodies, as if there is a fairy aura.

"The two are...... Immortals?"

"Huh...... Haha!"

Among the two, the round-faced man smiled heartily and said, "Little brother, our brothers are not immortals, to be precise, they are just ...... Monk. ”

Wu Di was stunned and asked curiously, "Isn't the monk an immortal?"

"Uh...... It can't be said that it is not. Let me explain to you like this, immortal cultivators usually call themselves monks, because immortals can fly to the sky and escape to the earth, and more powerful immortals can also turn their hands into clouds and cover their hands for rain, and they can win luck and longevity with heaven and earth. Immortals like you and me have only taken a small step on the road of cultivating immortals, and they cannot be called immortals. ”

"Oh......!" Wu Di nodded: "Understood!"

"Little brother, the vast sea of people can meet in the little Qingyun City, this is fate. It just so happens that there is a tea stall here, so let's sit down and talk. The round-faced middle-aged monk spread his hands and made an invitation gesture.

Wu Di looked at the tea stall, reached out and touched the seven copper plates in his pocket, and his face showed a touch of embarrassment.

"II...... Big brother, I'm ....... ”

The round-faced man glanced at Wu Di's hand stretched into his pocket, and seemed to understand something in combination with Wu Di's dress.

"Haha! Little brother, come and drink tea with peace of mind, the two of us are ten years older than you, how can there be any reason for you to invite? ”

The round-faced monk stepped forward and grabbed Wu Di's arm and dragged him to the tea stall.

"Little Er, put on a pot of tea. ”

"Brother, if you two drink, I'll ...... while I sit. ”

"Little brother, don't be restrained. ”

The round-faced monk took the teapot and tea bowl from the little second-hand, and after taking the lead in serving it to Wu Diman, he poured a bowl for his companion who was still silent, and then poured tea into his bowl.

"Little brother, just now the two of us were a hundred meters behind you, and we sensed a fluctuation of spiritual power, and we knew that there were monks on this street. I didn't expect that when I caught up, it turned out to be a teenager, which was really unexpected by the two of us. ”

"Spiritual power fluctuations?"

"Oh yes...... I forgot, the little brother can't even distinguish between a monk and an immortal, and he must still be ignorant of cultivating immortals. ”

The round-faced monk took a sip of tea and said, "The fluctuation of spiritual power that I did is an invisible force emanating from the monk's body, and only the monks can perceive it. There is also a wonderful thing about spiritual power fluctuations, that is, you can judge the cultivation of the other party. For example, I can conclude that you are a two-star immortal based on the spiritual power fluctuations you exude. ”

"I see, then why can't I perceive the two of you?"

"Haha! Little brother doesn't know, in fact, the fluctuation of spiritual power can only roughly judge the opponent's star position, and it is not accurate. Besides, the two of us are six-star immortals, and above your three star positions, you naturally can't perceive and judge the star positions of the two of us. ”

As soon as the words came into his ears, Wu Di Mingwu nodded, was silent for a few seconds, and then asked, "Senior, can you tell me how to divide the cultivation and weapon grades?"

"This is a bit cumbersome, in fact, immortals are just the threshold for cultivating immortals, and it is a stage of refining the toughness of the meridians and the strength of the physical body to lay the foundation for future cultivation. ”

The round-faced monk took a sip of tea, moistened his throat and said, "After the immortals, there are immortal masters, immortal kings, immortal emperors, immortal saints, and immortal venerables, and each realm is divided into ten stars. ”

"There are also good and bad spells, in order, they are the Yellow Rank, the Xuan Rank, the Earth Rank, and the Heaven Rank. Each grade is divided into lower grade, middle grade, and upper grade. As for weapons, they are divided into mortal weapons, royal weapons, imperial weapons and holy weapons, and are divided into lower, middle, upper and superlative. ”

The round-faced monk said a lot, as if he was afraid that Wu Di would not understand, and his speech speed was also very slow and detailed.

"Come on, little brother, our brothers are fine, don't worry. You also take a sip of tea, let's talk slowly. ”

As he spoke, the round-faced monk picked up the tea bowl in front of Wu Di and raised it to give courtesy.

"It's ....... ”

Shy, Wu Di really didn't want to drink this tea, and he always felt embarrassed in his heart. The other party could answer him these questions, and Wu Di was already grateful.

But let the round-faced monk hold it like that, Wu Di felt that he had rolled up the other party's face again, so he had to take the tea bowl with a red face and take a sip.

"Senior, thank you for your detailed explanation. ”

"They are all like-minded people, and meeting them in Qingyun City is fate, you're welcome. ”

"By the way, senior, do you know where there is an Immortal Sect in our Qingzhou?"

"Haha! Little brother wants to join the Immortal Sect? Then there are really a lot of us in Qingzhou in the Southern Regions. There is a sect eight hundred miles south of Qingyun City, called Tianyuan Sect. ”

"Tian Yuan Sect?" Wu Di's eyes flashed slightly.

"Yes, there are thirteen major cities in our southern regions, and behind each city is a powerful sect guarding it. These thirteen forces are divided into one sect, one hall, three factions and eight sects, and the strongest ones are the Tianyuan Sect and the Yin and Hades Temple. ”

"Little brother, come! The round-faced monk replaced the wine with tea, touched the tea bowl with Wu Di, took a sip and said, "But don't underestimate the three factions and eight sects, they are all big forces with at least ten thousand cultivation disciples." ”

"Due South...... Tian Yuan Sect!"

Wu Di put down the tea bowl and silently wrote down this sect.

"Little brother, if you want to worship the Tianyuan Sect, I don't think it's difficult for you, brother. First, you don't look like a great traitor, and second, you are also a monk, and you meet the requirements of worshipping the Tianyuan Sect. ”

"That's really ....... ”

Wu Di smiled and hugged his fists, suddenly felt a dizziness in his head, and before he finished speaking, he slammed on the wooden table.

The two middle-aged monks glanced at each other, and the corners of their mouths curled slightly, revealing a strange smile at Wu Di, who had passed out.