Chapter 30 Young man, take off his clothes

While testing, Master Zhang Lian told a lot of relevant knowledge.

Jiude affinity is a legendary person. Even as a clan of refiners, I have never heard of Jiude affinity. From the known point of view, octave affinity can be considered as the limit.

"Are you envious of Badness? It's meaningless." Master Zhang Lian suddenly laughed and said, "Give you an octave-friendly body, it's almost impossible for you to get the eighth-level Tongtian War Spirit. Even if you have it, it's almost impossible for you to serve you."

The reason is very simple. Once the war spirit reaches the level of human hero, it means restarting the spiritual wisdom. The names of the war spirits of Tongtian have to be called. One of the meanings of Tongtian is to truly open up the complete personality wisdom.

The eighth-level Tongtian War Spirit is a very deified master. Don’t talk about where you got it, even if you have it, before you want to have it, the eighth-level Tongtian War Spirit will kill you first.

Therefore, for the time being, there is no big difference between the fifth degree of affinity and the eighth degree of affinity. If you can only fool a man into fighting spirit.

Wang Ce was itchy, curious, burning. I really want to know what level Li Bai is, a generation of poetic immortals, must be a level seven tyrant war spirit!

As the battle emperor among the emperors, Qin Shihuang could not be lower than the eighth level Tongtian!

Master Zhang Lian continued with a quick look: "Don't think that the more battle spirits, the better. The advantage in front of him is that once the battle spirit reaches the human hero level or above, it's time for you to contribute to the battle spirit."

"After a man fights against the spirit, the spirit will be equal to you. It serves for you, and you must try to make it stronger! If you speak the right words, you will naturally suffer from your suffering."

Speaking of this, Master Zhang suddenly shouted. Then he looked excited and said to Xiong Shiwu: "Little kid, you actually have six degrees of affinity, which is very good."

After testing one by one, Master Zhang was a little dazed: "Pi Xin, five degrees of friendship!"

Pi Xiaoxin was stunned and rushed over with Ruk in a crazy manner, shaking Wang Ce like a tree: "Ace, I am five degrees, I am five degrees!"

Five degrees? Beer?

"I... dizzy!" Wang Ce held his head and was very happy for this good friend.

Wait until Luke comes forward to take a test, the affinity is four degrees. The affinity mentioned here is judged by the refiner and is the most suitable level. It will be easier after having a battle spirit and will not bring extra tolerance.

Strictly speaking, Wang Ce's affinity can only be considered second or third degrees, which is a bit overload.

Wang Ce watched for a while and roughly understood that in theory, everyone can overload level one, but the master does not recommend it, as it will cause damage to the body and affect lifespan.

"It's puzzled, why didn't Tao overload me?" Wang Ce felt that it might be related to the fact that Tao Dada used his soul when it was resurrecting.

Wang Ce decided to ignore the embarrassment of affinity from now on, and he didn't need to care anyway.

"Zhu Haitang!" Master Zhang's voice seemed to have been beaten up by someone, full of hysterical shaking!

"Zhu Haitang, you, you are actually... seven degrees of affinity!"

Everyone was silent all of a sudden.

Wang Ce smiled and said, "It turns out that he is a violent girl, a muscular girl!"

Zhu Haitang's seven-degree affinity immediately made the entire training base boil. The Northern Tang Dynasty probably hadn't produced a seven-degree affinity genius for many years.

The mysterious general leader who had not shown up had been dispatched in person and quickly passed the news back to the Nanya Courtyard after confirmation.

Not long after, Tan Jiru, who was busy with official business, even took the time to come and meet Zhu Haitang! After seeing him, according to rumors, Tan Jiru laughed to the sky when he walked out of the base.

It was also a rumor. It was said that Jie Shixian beat Zhu Xiangru up in the name of a trial and asked why this guy gave his daughter to Nanya.

"It's too unreliable." Wang Ce sneered at the above statement: "Talking about Ji Ru, it's true that he is fair, realistic, cruel, rational and calm, terrible."

The Northern Tang Dynasty really hasn't produced similar geniuses for many years. It should be noted that seven-degree affinity is extremely rare even for those sects that implement elite training.

Such a genius, Tan Jiru did not give any extra benefits. The only thing she allowed was to send some things in to help her practice.

Master Zhang Lian said that it is said that the seventh degree of friendship cannot show its advantages at the moment, but he did not say that once he reaches the Ninth Realm of Zhenwu, the superiority will become huge.

With Zhu Haitang's outstanding martial arts talent and seven degrees of friendship, it may take less than ten years to compete with Jie Shixian.

In this wave of test, the boy was really in the limelight. He showed a cunning little devil who dared to fight against the general, and another great genius. He even had Xiong Shiwu's six-degree affinity and Api's fifth degree.

War spirits are a trivial matter, and Wang Ce never took it to heart.

Wang Ce is not so stupid, and putting his limited life into infinite cultivation? That is simply a shameful waste of life. As for cultivation, one hour a day, it will probably be almost done.

Who has ever seen anyone who is willing to work twelve hours a day?

While feeling the boredom of the training base, Master Zhang pushed the door and said, "Since last test, I have been frustrated and always remembered you. I must solve this problem today."

Master Zhang Lian locked the door of the room and looked at Wang Ce with a firm tone: "Take off your clothes!"

Will you think wrongly about this situation? Anyway, Wang Ce has thought wrongly.

Wang Ce feels a bit perverted!

In the name of detection, he took off his shirt and was watched by a middle-aged uncle with a microscope. He became more and more excited as he looked. This seemed perverted no matter what.

"So...so beautiful!" Master Zhang Lian praised.

Wang Ce cried, please don’t say it to my little girl. What an injustice it is.

"It's so beautiful, so moving, perfect, it's perfect."

Master Zhang Lian was obsessed with his eyes. After a long time, he moved his eyes away from the pattern on his heart, and his passionate eyes shone: "Who made the spiritual patterns for you?"

"Is it a Earth Refiner? No, no!" Master Zhang hugged his head like a nerve and turned for a long time: "No, the Earth Refiner can't do it, at least it's a Heaven Refiner!"

Wang Ce can't stop talking, but he has the spiritual patterns on his heart and mouth?

There are six levels of refiners, namely Xuan, Dharma, Human, Earth, Heaven, and God. The gods are like the ones that are fictionalized by the refiners and have never existed before.

The Heavenly Level is the strongest master, Tianlian Master, so if you put it in front of Jie Shixian, you will look at people with your nostrils, which is to appreciate your face.

Master Zhang hesitated for a long time, turned around reluctantly, and suddenly said, "Boy, do you want to be my apprentice? Become a great master."

"You have to know that without a master, there is nothing wrong with the battle spirit. All warriors with war spirits must ask us!"

Master Zhang Lian suddenly felt that this idea was too good. As long as Wang Ce was willing to be his disciple, he could study this perfect spiritual pattern every day.

In this way, Master Zhang became more and more excited: "There is nothing great about warriors. There are warriors crawling all over the ground under the sun. Instead, we have very few masters. No warrior can be asked to be on our heads!"

"To have a new battle spirit, we need to draw the spirit pattern first. When your battle spirit level is higher, it may need weapons, and we can provide it with special weapons. If the battle spirit is injured and needs treatment, we can also provide medicine for warriors."

"Even..." Zhang Lianshi excitedly and fanatically encouraged: "If you become Tianlianshi, what is the Emperor of Northern Tang? You can even be on an equal footing with Emperor Wu."

Wang Ce sighed. The refiner is a bit like the kind of scholar who is engaged in academic research. Generally speaking, there is no concept of family and country. It is really nothing to ignore the emperor of a country. This is the refiner, and this is the exception.

In fact, the tone of the refiner is really boring. I think nuclear weapons are nothing. If you take them out and blow me up, Wang Ce decisively interrupted his speech: "No!"

Master Zhang was stunned and few people would refuse to become a master. It should be noted that without a master, even a master as strong as a martial emperor would not really have a fighting spirit. The master's identity is the most unique, no one.

Wang Ce had a clear pronunciation: "I said, no! Now, please leave."

Damn, I feel like I'm wasting my life if I spend an hour a day to practice martial arts. Being a refiner? It's not enough for God to lend me another thousand years.

Master Zhang Lian said angrily: "This matter is not over! I will come to find you."
Chapter completed!