Chapter 7: The Spell Master (II)
A smile appeared on Deadwood's rigid face, and he said, "You don't have to worry that your strength is too weak, even if you use all your abilities and skills, don't have any reservations." I need to know your level before I can develop your learning process. β
Guo Twelve said: "Okay, master be careful. He was about ten meters away from the deadwood, and as he spoke, two golden threads shot straight towards the deadwood, as fast as lightning. This is a typical sneak attack.
Deadwood was startled, this was the first time he had seen such an attack from the eye. He moved slightly, and then teleported to the side. Guo Twelve secretly smiled bitterly, the master has a teleportation charm, which is very difficult to fight, but fortunately, the dead wood does not fight back, but just avoids.
Guo Twelve relied on the power of the soul to drive the natal rune ball, and then used the power of the natal rune ball to drive the talisman, which was not only powerful, but also extremely fast.
The power of the sword talisman is very great, but Guo Twelve did not fully dig it out, but only drove it by instinct, so it seemed a little sluggish and lacked a sense of agility, especially when converting attacks.
Deadwood was extremely surprised, he didn't expect Guo Twelve's attack to be so sharp, and he was even more shocked when he saw the golden thread transform into a huge light blade. He couldn't figure out what kind of talisman it was, and it had such amazing power.
Guo Twelve felt a little powerless, the dead wood didn't touch the flying light blade at all, but just kept moving in the talisman area. He steadied himself, and suddenly spewed out countless sparks, turning into seven or eight firebirds in an instant, trying to entangle the dead wood.
Deadwood shouted, "Okay!
Guo Twelve's means are exhausted, but he still can't help dead wood. After a while, he seemed a little powerless, and was seized by the dead wood, and scattered the light blade with a punch, and the firebird also scattered in one shot, turning into countless sparks scattered and splashed. He said: "Yes, the strength is very good. β
Guo Twelve secretly smiled bitterly, the strongest attack distance, the most concentrated sword blade attack, was actually broken by a punch from the dead wood. He didn't understand, how could Deadwood use his fists? That was a method that only a great Fu martial artist would use, could it be that the master would have to learn the skills of a Fu martial artist after he advanced?
Deadwood was very happy in his heart, he saw Guo Twelve's potential. This kid is absolutely extraordinary, you must know that he is only ten years old, and he has only been in contact with charms for two years, and now this kind of attack is naΓ―ve, but with two good talismans, he has such a high strength, which he did not expect, and the more he looks at it, the more satisfied he becomes.
Guo Twelve was a little frustrated, he thought that the most powerful attack was broken by the master without much effort, and he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.
Deadwood saw that Guo Twelve was a little uncomfortable, and said: "Twelve, your strength is already very good, even in Chenxiao Sect, it is a good level, but you still lack a lot of knowledge and a lot of talismans, so you are so vulnerable, and there are still many things you have to learn." β
Guo Twelve's expression became firm, and he said, "Master, I must study seriously." β
Deadwood nodded and said: "Don't worry, since you are my only apprentice, I will teach with my heart, but you have to be able to endure hardships, no matter how good your potential is, if you don't use your skills, you can't become a strong person." β
Guo Twelve knew that what the master said was a golden and jade good word, so he nodded and said, "Master, I will work hard." "In this world, if you don't work hard, you can't wait for him to die naturally and his soul will be reincarnated, and he will be killed by others. If he wants to not die, he must work hard to improve his strength, and when he reaches the peak of the spell world, no one will be able to threaten him.
Deadwood was very satisfied, and he felt that the biggest gain from this outing was to forcibly accept Guo Twelve as an apprentice. He thought that Guo Twelve would make some trouble, but who knew that this child was very well-behaved and obedient, and he couldn't help but feel relaxed. You must know that he is not good at communicating with people, if Guo Twelve is very resistant to him, his only means is to use his strength to subdue, this disadvantage is very big.
Guo Twelve was very curious about the division of professions in the Chenxiao Sect, and he asked, "Master, how do you divide the professions here, and what is the difference between them and ours?"
Deadwood said, "Twelve, the master doesn't know how you divide the professions there, you tell the master first." β
Guo Twelve thought for a while and said: "We have four professions there, namely the Fu Warrior Profession, the Fu Warrior Profession, the Spell Warrior Profession and the Charm Profession, each with its own system, such as the Fu Warrior Profession, which starts from the Fu Warrior apprentice, then advances to the Fu Warrior, then advances to the Fu Warrior, and finally advances to the Great Fu Warrior, which reaches the top of the profession. β
Deadwood showed a surprised expression and said: "This kind of occupation division method is very fresh, it is actually possible to separate the talisman into two professions, and it is barely feasible for the talisman to become a profession, but the distinction of the talisman is a bit inexplicable, well, forget it...... Twelve, the occupation division of our Chenxiao Sect is different from yours, and your career system is not normal. β
Guo Twelve only smiled bitterly, what else could he say? Originally, the difference between the two continents was very big, with the strength of the dead wood, he could almost slaughter the entire Northern Fu Gate, and no one could compete with it at all, especially since he was still able to fly.
"The master level you have there is almost equivalent to a beginner here, well, it's not too bad, but it's not too great...... Our career system is simple, much simpler and more straightforward than the one you have there. β
"Spells are inseparable, if they are forcibly divided, both will be very weak, as for Fu Wu is another system, the real Fu Wu power is not a vassal, but an independent profession, when it reaches the peak, it is definitely not weaker than the spell profession, and the Fu Wu professional is the real warrior. β
Guo Twelve remembered that after Qi Nanshan advanced, the strength he showed was indeed even more powerful than Luo Ji.
"Our Chenxiao Sect only has two career systems, one is the talisman profession, the other is the talisman profession you are familiar with, and the master and I are the talisman profession. In fact, in the more advanced Talisman Continent, after reaching the high-level profession, there is only one profession, that is, the talisman profession, the low-level disciples may also be divided into talisman and talisman, and the high-level profession does not have a talisman profession, and the talisman master there has the same strong physique and the same attack ability as the talisman martial artist. β
Deadwood said: "The lower the Spell Continent, the more detailed the division of occupations, which is a very strange phenomenon. β
Guo Twelve understood the occupation division method of the Chenxiao Sect, but he didn't know how to further improve his strength, he wanted to bring a higher level of learning methods to Master Luo Ji. He doesn't have any feelings for the dead wood, but it's different for Luo Ji, two years of living together have made him have a deep affection for Luo Ji and others.
"The Chenxiao Sect has its own method of dividing its professions, and the same goes for other sects and families, each with its own set of systems, but its core is almost the same, ordinary people will not be mistaken, and when the strength reaches a certain level, they can detect the strength and weakness of the other party, which is difficult to deceive others. β
Guo Twelve asked, "Master, how far have you reached, have you reached the top level in the Chenxiao Sect?"
Deadwood's rigid face showed a hint of helplessness, and said, "I'm still one step away from reaching the top level of the local profession - the Great Sage Master, it's just ...... This step is just too difficult. β
Guo Twelve said, "Master, your current level, even in the high-level Charm Continent, should be considered strong, right?"
Deadwood nodded and said: "It can only be regarded as relatively strong, it cannot be regarded as strong, and it cannot be compared with their top masters, just like the top professionals of the low-level Charm Continent, when they come to us, they can only be regarded as having good strength, but they are definitely not top powerhouses, and the gap is still obvious." β
Guo Twelve sighed: "This is too complicated, alas, it's endless...... Master, will there be a more advanced Charm Continent?"
Deadwood said: "I don't know about this, but someone has seen an extremely powerful master in the secret realm, and his strength can no longer be described in words. β
Guo Twelve felt a little numb, and he smiled bitterly: "So...... How are the professional levels of our Chenxiao Sect divided?"
Deadwood said: "It's very simple, the Fu martial profession is divided into six levels: Fu Warrior, Fu Martial Master, Great Fu Martial Master, Mad Martial Master, Fu Wu Saint Master, and Fu Wu Great Saint Master, each level is divided into three levels: primary, intermediate and advanced, Fu Warrior and Fu Martial Master belong to low-level professions, Great Fu Martial Master and Mad Martial Master belong to intermediate professions, and Saint Master and Great Sage Master are high-level professions. β
Guo Twelve said in his heart: "I see, Grandpa Nanshan has advanced to a mad martial artist, and he is only an intermediate professional here. β
Deadwood said, "As for our profession...... There are also six levels of the spell profession, which are the spell master, the spell master, the great spell master, the spell maniac, the spell saint master, and the spell great saint master, and the division of low, medium and high levels is the same as the rune martial arts profession. β
Guo Twelve asked, "Master, are you a spell saint master?"
Deadwood said: "Yes, the master has been stagnant at the step of the high-level spell saint master for almost fifty years, and he is only one step away from advancing to the great spell master, so that he can really enter the ranks of top professionals, and now it is still a little bit behind." β
Guo Twelve thought in his heart, Master Luo Yi should have reached the level of a junior spell maniac, but he didn't have the corresponding exercises and couldn't continue to cultivate, so he must find books and materials in this area and find a way to send them to the master.
He asked again, "Master, does the Chenxiao Sect have a top professional?"
Deadwood said: "Yes, but almost all of them have left the sect and gone to find their own advanced paths, and most of them have gone to the high-level talisman continent, where they can find new advanced paths. β
Guo Twelve suddenly felt in his heart, just like Master Luo Ji, if he continued to stay in the low-level spell continent, then he could only stay at the current level forever, and never want to improve his strength, only by going to a more advanced continent could he find a way out. Unless Guo Twelve could find relevant books and cultivation methods, it would be possible for him to continue to advance.
Toot toot!
A strange cry rang out. Deadwood casually played a spell, only to hear someone say, "Master, someone is looking for you!"
Deadwood asked, "Who's looking for me?"
As soon as Guo Twelve heard it, he knew that it was the voice of Yu Jie's housekeeper. Yu Jie said: "Master, it's Miss Moniel." β
Deadwood's face changed, and he said, "Say I'm not there!"
I heard a voice come over: "Deadwood, you just hide, I'll see how long you can hide!" It was a woman's voice.
Deadwood clenched his fists in exasperation. Guo Twelve took a step back, he knew that he must not speak at this time, and he was secretly curious: What is this woman doing?