After talking about the third level, the fourth level immediately popped up.
In the words of my senior brother, that is the fourth level of cleverness. One can travel thousands of miles without expending a breath, go into the sea or into the ground without getting a single leaf on one's body, and use the subtlest magic power to achieve the greatest effect. This is called cleverness.
This stage can also drive the third-level fighting power, causing the power in the fighting power stage to become stronger. As the power increases, the degree of fine control when entering the fourth stage will also deepen. The two complement each other and are enhanced in a spiral upward manner.
As for the fifth level, there are thousands of spells with various effects. Spells are created based on needs, some low and some high. This stage covers levels one to four, and all spells are created based on these stages.
Including the magic of mind control and the magic of sleight of hand. People of the first or second level would never be able to create these spells. Only people of the fifth level can create them.
So
"Those who are at the fifth level come up, except for our junior brother. His situation is special, and he already has a technique that has been tested." Song Yin said in a cold voice.
After testing the third and fourth level disciples, his face was extremely gloomy.
There are currently only two people at the fifth level in the Jinxian Sect.
Currently, apart from those who have received the true teachings, the only ones standing are Wang Hu and Zhou Liufang.
They looked at each other and seemed confident.
In order to prevent their senior brothers from testing them, they also created spells when they were at the fifth level.
"I'll go first!"
Zhou Liufang took the lead and smiled confidently, saying, "Brother, please test me again."
"Um"
Seeing his confident look, Song Yin nodded slightly.
Fortunately, not all of my junior brothers are useless.
This shows that some people are very confident.
"start."
As Song Yin spoke, Zhou Liufang's body flashed like a phantom, and several figures appeared on the ground, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake, causing the fellow disciples lying on the ground to be amazed.
As expected of Senior Brother Zhou, his speed is amazing.
"Brother, look at my speed, this is me."
Zhou Liufang hadn't even finished his words when he saw Song Yin staring at him with a frown, which made him stop in his tracks.
"Let's start quickly, why bother with all the fancy stuff?" Song Yin said.
Zhou Liufang blinked his eyes, "No, Brother, this is my magic."
"I'm waiting for you to use it, don't waste your time."
He is already using it!
This magical illusion is his magic!
"Brother, I just did this."
"It's just ordinary running, Junior Brother. I know you are a practitioner of alchemy. Your body is as fast as a dragon and your escape technique is also good. Don't bother with these things. Let me see your magic." Song Yin said.
Zhou Liufang: “…”
He took a deep breath, took a step, and waved his hand, bringing out an unstable wind, heading straight towards Song Yin.
"Chaos Palm!"
Pop.
This palm hit Song Yin's chest, and then.
Song Yin looked at the hand pressing on his chest and frowned, "Junior brother?"
Zhou Liufang retracted his hand and struck out again, "Chaotic Wind Palm!"
Pop.
Similarly, this palm strike still had no effect.
"Senior Brother, um, your body," Zhou Liufang said hurriedly.
Song Yin nodded, "I understand. I am indestructible. You can't beat me. Well, your palm technique is good. The wind it brings is very sharp and has the power of a sharp blade."
Zhou Liufang was delighted and said, "Brother, you are too kind. I..."
"But what about spells?"
Before he could finish his words, Song Yin immediately said, "I am not looking at your martial arts level. You are a Qi Refiner, so it is very simple for you to master martial arts. What I want to see is magic."
Zhou Liufang opened his mouth and stammered for a while, then looked into his brother's eyes to make sure he was not joking. He could only force a smile and said weakly:
"Brother, this is a magic spell."
How is this not arithmetic?!
When he was at the foot of the mountain, he used his Qingfeng Palm to cut into pieces any large rocks that were difficult to separate and blocked the road with just one palm. Even if he was hitting a big mountain, one palm could cut a big hole in it.
This is the only move that was rated as a martial art by my senior brother
How can a warrior reach this level? He is a Qi Refiner!
But soon, he no longer had those thoughts. Song Yin raised his eyebrows and stared at Zhou Liufang, "You call this a spell?!"
"Yes, it's a spell." Zhou Liufang was so scared that he felt like crying. He stood still and immediately clasped his hands and bent over to 90 degrees.
Song Yin exhaled from his nose, looked at him deeply, and then looked at Wang Hu beside him, "Come here!"
“Yes, yes!”
Originally Wang Hu still had confidence, but at this moment.
He walked forward as if he was going to the execution ground, stomped his feet heavily on the ground, and rushed forward with an inexplicable force, raising his fist and hitting.
"Devil Bull Fist!"
Pop.
The fist that seemed to have a force of ten thousand kilograms hit Song Yin, but it was like a baby beating his chest, with no effect at all.
"Is this also magic?" Song Yin asked.
"Yes, yes," Wang Hu said tremblingly.
"exhausted!"
Plop.
The two men knelt down instantly.
Song Yin shouted, "You call this magic? You call this magic when you use your own skills in a crude way to create a martial arts method? Is your magic just to fight the enemy with fists and feet?! As a Qi Refiner, you have been creating this for such a long time, are you kidding me? You are kidding yourselves!"
"And you too!"
He stared at the disciples who were either lying or crawling on the ground, and said in a hateful voice: "Where are the magic spells I taught you? You have been fighting with fists and feet for so long, and you haven't learned any magic spells. Why are you so lazy!"
Hearing this, Sun Jiubei lowered his head in shame. He had not been tested by his senior brother, but when these words came out, he still felt guilty.
He also didn't know any spells. His senior brother had created spells ranging from level one to level five, but he still hadn't learned any of them.
After such a long time, I did learn a spell that could shrink the earth into an inch, but it's only one!
He was highly expected by his senior brothers and was said by his master to have the potential to become an immortal. However, his progress was so slow that it was really embarrassing for his senior brothers.
It’s hateful, why is his magic improving so slowly!
"No, senior brother, this spell is really difficult to learn!" Zhou Liufang complained.
My senior brother said that what they had was not magic, so I accepted it. I had to accept it because the eldest senior brother had spoken.
But I can't learn magic.
He already knew the art of deception and the art of confusing the mind before his senior brother came, and he also learned the art of using objects to shape objects very well.
Even under the pressure of his senior brother, he was able to refine the sleight of hand and the magic of confusing the mind to a high level and combine them to form a new spell, and he did it.
After all, it is just a sleight of hand and a trick to deceive the mind, which anyone can learn!
But the master's magic
“What’s so difficult to learn?”
Song Yin glanced over and said, "Is it difficult to learn a first-level spell?"
Zhou Liufang was trembling when he was stared at, and quickly lowered his head, but he still said tremblingly: "Yes, it is difficult to learn. If you don't believe me, ask the brothers, they can't learn it either."
Wang Qi was just standing there with his teeth bared, watching the show. His senior brother was beating them one by one like he was beating his grandson. It was so much fun.
The most important thing is that they were not beaten.
I climbed to the top against the strong wind and suffered the pain of being blown by the strong wind, but I did gain something.
As a result, he was in trouble because of his carelessness.
"Your mother."
Wang Qi was staring at Zhou Liufang and was about to curse him, but soon he felt a shock all over his body, as if he had been stabbed by a knife.
He turned his head and found Song Yin staring at him, which made him shut up subconsciously.
Song Yin glanced at these people. Zhang Feixuan's face was pale, Wang Qi was stunned, Gao Sishu lowered his head and said nothing, and Lingdang's eyes were looking towards the sky.
Silence is the sect today.
"You haven't learned it either?" Song Yin asked indifferently.
Being stared at, Zhang Feixuan had no choice but to grit his teeth and stamp his feet, saying, "Brother, this spell is indeed a bit difficult."
"So, you didn't learn any of them?"
Zhang Feixuan pursed his lips, blinked, and finally lowered his head: "I haven't learned it yet."
A wisp of white gas emerged from Song Yin's body.
Plop.
Several people trembled all over and fell to the ground. Zhang Feixuan said anxiously: "Brother, please listen to my explanation. We really can't learn it. The magic you taught us is obscure and difficult to understand. We have studied it for a long time, but we can't learn it!"
"There's nothing I can't learn!"
Song Yin shouted, "I simplified the spells for you considering that you don't have the talent of a great immortal like me, but you didn't learn any of them? You couldn't master the first-level spell 'Medicine Search', which is just a simple way to find herbs?!"
That's really out of control!
Senior Brother created a lot of spells for them, ranging from combat power to practical aspects. For example, this first-level spell "Finding Medicine Spell" is a spell for finding herbs. The key is
In the words of my senior brother, after using this technique, one can explore the area, lock onto the essence of the herbs, and detect all the herbs in that area.
It's a good spell and sounds simple, but the key is... I can't learn it!
How can one cast a spell to dig out herbs from a large area
If it were that simple, why would they bother studying pharmacology
"It's impossible that you can't learn this. As long as you have enough knowledge of pharmacology, you can definitely learn this spell. You have been learning pharmacology since you got started, so how can you not learn it? Isn't this laziness?!"
Song Yin's tone was a little angry, "What about the second-level 'Body-Tempering Technique'? It uses mana to strengthen your body, both externally and internally, and allows you to gradually become stronger?"
A first or second level Qi Refiner is no different from an ordinary person except that he has some magical powers. A blow from a knife can still kill someone, and a stab from a sword can still make a hole in someone's body.
Especially their Dan sect, which does not bring any combat power of its own.
But even if it reaches the third level, a single shot from the musket can still kill people.
Only when you reach the fourth level will you have the power to dodge ordinary weapons.
The purpose of creating this spell is to allow the disciples of the Golden Immortal Sect to have some self-protection power when they first start to refine Qi, and it is also beneficial to them.
Zhang Feixuan felt even more miserable after hearing this.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to learn, nor does he want to disobey his senior brother, nor is he lazy.
Who dares to be lazy in front of him
This body-strengthening technique has such a good starting point. Even if it is at the second level, if he learns to strengthen his body, his blood energy will increase.
But I can’t learn it!
What kind of magic power cleanses oneself, and how does one cleanse oneself
I have never heard of it or seen it before. I have only heard that different methods of cultivation will lead to different bodies, but I have never heard that this thing can be strengthened.
I can’t learn it!