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Chapter 66 Entering the battlefield by mistake

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    Zhang Debiao couldn't help but concentrate, for fear of missing a single word. After all, Yier is an even stronger master than Bydylance. Bydylance didn't explain the role of spiritual power at a higher level, probably because he himself is still in the process of groping.  stage, but Yiel may have already begun to apply it.

    The Evil Spirit Temple is located in the Demonic Abyss. It has not experienced war for thousands of years. Unlike the countries on the mainland, they will experience a war of dynasty change every few hundred years. Many civilizations have been lost in the flames of war.

    The abyssal demons are not disturbed by war, and their academic accumulation must have reached a terrifying situation!

    Yier is the saint of the evil spirit temple, she has inherited the inheritance of the temple, and she can be called a generation of masters in the cultivation of fighting spirit!

    "Spiritual power can indeed increase the speed of cultivation, but this is not the most important thing. Its most critical use is that the several levels behind the mountain of fighting spirit have to require a lot of spiritual support."

    Yier laughed and said: "You may not understand what fighting spirit transforms into form. The prerequisite for fighting spirit to transform into form is spiritual power. Spiritual power must be able to condense into substance before fighting spirit can be transformed successfully. Signing a contract with a king-level monster, of course  It can save the process of cultivating spiritual power, but after signing the contract, the probability of evolution of the magic pet is greatly reduced, and there is almost no possibility of evolution, which limits future development."

    The reason why the evolution rate of a magic pet is extremely low is mainly because it shares spiritual power with its owner, and a substantial increase in spiritual power is a necessary condition for the evolution of a monster.

    Of course, there are also situations where the master's spiritual power is higher than that of his magic pet, which leads to the rapid evolution of the magic pet, but this kind of situation is pitifully rare, and it often happens to magicians.

    For example, Brother Tai, its original owner was a holy magister. Brother Tai is not very old, only about a hundred years old. According to the calculation of Jin Guangji's lifespan, he is not yet an adult, so the reason why he has grown to level 16 now  The king-level monster is precisely because the holy magister distributed his spiritual power to it.

    When Zhang Debiao heard this, he couldn't help secretly rejoicing that he didn't covet a momentary gain and signed a magic pet contract with Brother Tai, otherwise it would not only limit the possibility of Brother Tai's evolution, but also limit his own development in the future.

    "By Dylans asked me to go to the star academy to study and temper my spiritual power, instead of directly signing a contract with a king-level monster. This is probably the reason. Speaking of which, this old man is really good to me"

    Mo Luogen and the others looked gloomy. If what Yier said was true, then the realm of fighting spirit was their limit, unless their magic pets could continue to evolve and become kings of level 16 or even higher in one fell swoop.  World of Warcraft, but this may be minimal.

    Even for Morogen's thirteenth-level Wuzhi beast, the possibility of evolving three times in a row is extremely small.

    From this point, we can see how important the guidance of a famous teacher is to a person who cultivates fighting qi. One who fumbles around will often take a detour, or even a wrong path that cannot be turned back!

    On the way of cultivation, if you take a wrong step, there is no possibility to try again!

    This also explains why those holy places and temples of martial arts can cultivate so many talents. The reason is that they have accumulated more than a thousand years of experience.  People are more open.

    Looking at the dejected faces of his teammates, Tutumont suddenly smiled and said, "Captain, what's the use of thinking about it? There are so many people on the grassland, how many of them have really achieved the transformation of fighting spirit? No one who has reached the realm of fighting spirit like a mountain  How many! Do you still think that you can really become such a great master!"

    Mo Luogen and the others suddenly realized, and laughed loudly: "Tutu taught you the right thing, we are not peerless geniuses, our qualifications are just better than ordinary people, and if we can reach the realm of fighting spirit in this life, we are already the overlords of one side."  Now, what do you think about so much!"

    Zhang Debiao also laughed, the shaman is right, even if everyone in the whole mainland knows the knowledge of Yier, so what?  How many people can train their spiritual power to the realm of a magister or even a holy magister?

    Even if an ordinary person is given the most miraculous book of battles, the person who should be doing nothing will still be doing nothing in this life.

    If there is only one magister in ten thousand ordinary people, then the holy magister is one in a million, one in ten million!

    Fighting saints and sword masters who have the spiritual power of a holy magister are even rarer. Each of them is a legend in history, and in the vast history, hundreds of millions of living beings can truly become legends.  , how many can there be?

    Among the people Zhang Debiao knew, the only ones who could become such legends were Bai Dilunsi and Yi Er.

      Yiel relied on the accumulation of thousands of years of wisdom from the evil spirit scriptures and the abyssal demons, while Bai Dilunsi relied on his own overflowing talent.

    That wretched old man, started from the slums, struggled all the way, relying on a bunch of second- and third-rate fighting qi mentality obtained by swindling, kidnapping, and stealing, he created a miraculous skill that is not inferior to the list of miraculous fighting qi, which is enough to go down in history.  Leave your name on it!

    Old Buddy is the real peerless genius!

    "Of course, the prerequisite for old Byrdie to become a historical legend is that this bad old man will not be condemned by God in his lifetime. Byrrence, it's really bad for no reason"

    Mo Luogen and the others lost interest in the knowledge above fighting qi transformation, but Zhang Debiao was very interested and continued to ask Yi Er.  Yi'er knew everything, except that this cult saint had a bit of a weird temper, but she was not stingy, and Zhang Debiao gained a lot.

    The knowledge of battle qi transformation can be written into a million-word masterpiece!

    Although he doesn't need this knowledge yet, it will definitely save him many detours in the future. This is an extremely precious wealth!

    Zhang Debiao was in a dilemma. His original plan was to send this somewhat innocent and evil saint to the Dragon Cave and hand it over to the giant dragon for a tooth-beating sacrifice. Only now did he realize that Yi'er is actually a good person, and if she finds out that she is  That book thief will definitely turn his back on him and hunt him down.

    It is the nature of people in southern Xinjiang to know how to repay kindness. Although Zhang Debiao is sometimes evil, he has a balance in his heart to measure right and wrong.

    "At worst, send her to the Byzantine Court and I will leave immediately. From now on, I will hide far away and never see her again!"

    ?Thinking of this, Zhang Debiao felt a slight reluctance in his heart, and he couldn't help being surprised: "I don't think I have a crush on the little witch? How is this possible? I am from southern Xinjiang, and I like women with big faces and thick waists!"

    On the grassland ahead, the majestic city of the Byzantine Court was in sight. Yier looked at him sideways and smiled sweetly: "It's time for us to separate. Ah Man, will you come to the abyss to see me in the future?"

    Zhang Debiao jumped off the Wuzhi beast, laughed and said: "Yes, of course!" But he said silently in his heart: "This parting is a farewell, don't let me go to the temple of evil spirits to die"

    Just as Zhang Debiao was about to leave, he suddenly heard a long sound of horns, and then a loud and clear bell.  Mo Luogen and the others cheered up one after another, only to see thousands of troops suddenly pouring out from the grassland, divided into two camps, full of murderous intent.

    On the left are all wolves riding guards. The silver moon giant wolf on the crotch is walking back and forth restlessly, sniffing snuff. The knight on the back of the wolf is full of armor, and the mask is tightly covered on the face, only revealing a pair of cold eyes.  .

    The army mounts on the right are full of strange things, including bears, wolves, tigers and leopards. Although they are miscellaneous troops, they are all high-level professionals!

    Both groups of troops were divided into three square formations, magicians, swordsmen and shamans, heavy drums came, shaking the soul, and the battle was about to break out.

    And Zhang Debiao and the seven of them are at the center of the battle that is about to become the focus!

    Mo Luogen and the others looked at each other with pale faces, and murmured: "Is King Battle finally going to attack the temple"

    "What should we do?" Tutu looked at his teammates blankly, and said helplessly, "I am the priest of the temple. Brother Abru is serving in King Battle's army. Should we help the temple or King Battle"

    Zhang Debiao quickly unwrapped the white gauze on the tourmaline knife, and said in a deep voice: "No one will help, we will help ourselves first, and then we can survive on the battlefield! No matter who it is, as long as it gets close to us, we will kill without mercy!"

    Mo Luogen and the others suddenly came to their senses, and hurriedly formed a defensive formation, protecting the shaman and the magister in the middle, and shouted: "Aman is right! We are in the center of the battlefield. Facing the attack from both sides, we must first save our own lives."  !"

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