In the evening, Ye Li continued to learn the language with Ross. After four days of systematic study, although Ye Li could not use the language of the Miracle Continent as perfectly as the natives, he could carry on simple communication accurately.
Especially after he listened to the conversations of teenagers in the open space for a day, his shortcomings in the practical application of language were filled.
The next morning, Ye Li had decided to practice with Ross to see if he could absorb the special boxing techniques used by the other party.
Before he could go out, a shrill noise came from outside.
After a slight pause, Ye Li didn't know what was going on, so he could only push open the stone door and go out to watch.
The moment he pushed open the door, Ye Li discovered that all the villagers had gathered at Ross's residence, and Ross lived right next to Ye Li's stone house, so as soon as Ye Li went out, he saw a dense crowd of people.
Everyone's face looked a little ugly, and their eyes were even full of hostility. Of course, this hostility was not directed at Ross, but at the dozen or so people from outside the village.
Ye Li, not knowing the situation, could only quietly squeeze into the crowd and stand aside to observe.
At this moment, outside the stone house where Ross lived, the dozen or so outsiders were standing opposite all the teenagers including Ross and Jacques, with anger on their faces.
“Rose, your grandson Jacques didn’t even awaken his sea of consciousness at the beginning. He relied on the power of the God Summoning Stone to barely open up a pseudo sea of consciousness. Even if he could become a combat spirit master, he would only be a cannon fodder and could not be compared with us normal spirit masters.
It would be a waste to give him his quota. If he went to Golden Palm City and joined the Yaxi family, he would only be a minor character for the rest of his life. It would be better to give the opportunity to the people of Lagarde Village."
Among the outsiders, a bearded old man who was leading the group spoke to Ross with a face full of flesh.
As he spoke, he glanced at Jacques from time to time, and when Jacques heard what he said, he couldn't help but clench his teeth, his face flushed, his eyes full of anger and helplessness.
Ye Li had asked Ross about spiritual practice last night. He knew that a so-called spiritual master was equivalent to a talisman master, who could transform into a beast in close combat and also perform long-range attacks.
The combat spirit master is equivalent to the martial talisman master.
However, the combat effectiveness of the battle spirit masters in the Miracle Continent is much higher than that of the martial talisman masters, because they have a special god-summoning stone, just like the forbidden fruit that Ye Li used at the beginning. They can use external force to forcibly break the blockade and form a small sea of consciousness between the eyebrows.
This small sea of spiritual consciousness cannot continue to grow. From the moment it was opened, it has been completely solidified. It cannot be improved throughout one's lifetime and can only possess a small amount of spiritual power.
Of course, these spiritual powers will become more and more powerful and of higher quality as one practices, but after all, the total amount is too small, and high-level talismans still cannot be cast. At most, only basic talismans can be used.
However, because of their special boxing skills, these battle spirit masters can use similar fighting techniques to Tie Shannan through the combination of boxing and basic talismans.
Moreover, because the Miracle Continent does not have the technology to cast talismans, but only the technology to fight together with monsters, if a battle spirit master can get a powerful monster, his combat effectiveness will not be much different from that of a divine spirit master.
It's just that the spiritual master is very powerful in both close combat and long-range combat, and when the war spiritual master reaches the stage of descending to the spirit, since he has no natal talisman to use, he can only use his own soul to form an embryo as a second choice.
Although the formation of an embryo of one's own soul can allow a combat spirit master to continue to practice, the gap in strength compared to a divine spirit master will become larger and larger as the realm improves, so it has almost no value in training.
Ordinary forces will not spend much effort to train battle spirit masters, so battle spirit masters can basically only be used as low-level combat forces.
Ross's grandson Jacques has been unable to open the sea of consciousness since he was a child. Ross had no choice but to spend a lot of money to get a god-summoning stone, and used the power of the god-summoning stone to forcibly open a small sea of consciousness for Ross at the center of his eyebrows.
Jacques, who only has a miniature sea of spiritual consciousness, naturally cannot become a spiritual master, and can only settle for becoming a combat spiritual master.
Ye Li seemed to see himself several years ago in Jacques' aggrieved expression. The old man's words just now deeply hurt Jacques' self-esteem.
Ross frowned, stared at the old man who had just spoken and said, “Pepidou, what do you mean!
Even if Jacques can only become a combat spirit master, so what? Our two families agreed to split the two places equally, one for you and one for us. Why are you fighting for our places now
The conditions for cultivation in the Siak family are much better than in the village. With Jacques's qualifications, it should not be a problem for him to cultivate to the Descendant Stage in the future. This is already a very good strength here. The combat power of a combat spirit master in the Descendant Stage is almost the same as that of a divine spirit master in the Descendant Stage. For Jacques, going to Golden Palm City is definitely the best choice for him.
I can't give you this place no matter what. It's enough for you to have one grandson go to Golden Palm City. Do you still expect both of your grandsons to go to Golden Palm City?"
When the bearded old man Pepidou heard Ross's firm refusal, his expression began to become gloomy.
"Rose, I'm discussing this with you now, don't refuse my toast!"
Pepidou's aura was rising, and there was a hint of murderous intent.
Ross was not afraid of the opponent. He snorted coldly and released all his aura. He confronted Peppidou head-on.
"Peppidou, the difference in strength between your Lagarde Village and our York Village is only half as great, and you can't beat me. I don't know how you're going to make me drink the wine."
Ross changed his usual amiable image, and the expression on his face was full of oppression.
Upon hearing this, Pepidou's face froze, and then he said ruthlessly: "Rose, the strength of our two families is indeed not much different, but don't forget that my son is a member of the Gothic Mercenary Group!"
Hearing what Pepidou said, Ross's expression changed, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes.
However, he did not give in. He still stared at Pepidou coldly and said, "If you have the guts, then let your son come back and kill me. Otherwise, don't expect me to give in on this matter!"
Hearing that Ross was refusing to give in, Pepidou showed an impatient look on his face.
He looked at the young men under him, then turned to Ross and said, "Ross, I won't force you to take your place. Why don't we have a gambling fight to see which of our two families is stronger
Finally, how about the winner taking the other party's quota?"