Feng Jiu smiled awkwardly and said, "Please tell me more, brothers."
"The experience jade card was infused with divine thoughts by the dean of Xingyun Academy, the Immortal Akagi. As long as we drop our thoughts into the jade card, as long as we kill the monsters or evil cultivators in this training forest, the experience jade card will automatically record the experience points. Only when the experience points are full, the training will end. Otherwise, we will have to stay here and cannot leave."
At this point, the fat young man paused and said, "But killing a level one or two monster only gives you 10 experience points, while a level three or four monster gives you 30 experience points. However, the combat power of a level three or four monster is equivalent to the strength of a level six or seven human martial artist. How many do you think you need to kill to accumulate 1,000 experience points?"
Feng Jiu was stunned after hearing this and asked, "Then there are no monsters with higher experience points?"
"Hey, look, this is a rookie!" The fat young man bumped into his friend next to him, and the two of them grinned.
Rookie? Fengjiu raised her eyebrows. She thought to herself: She is really a rookie who has just started out. It seems that she needs to make up for the factions and schools in Qingteng Country when she returns.
"I'm telling you, brother. You'd better hope you don't encounter magical beasts above level 5 or evil cultivators at the level of great spiritual masters. Otherwise, you will only die. What's the point of talking about experience points? Also, you can't steal experience points. The only things you can steal are the valuable things on the magical beasts after you kill them."
Hearing this, Feng Jiu asked again: "How much experience points do the magical beasts above level 5 and the evil cultivators at the level of Great Spiritual Master have?"
“One hundred experience points, but I tell you, if you meet one, run away quickly, don’t fight it head-on. You see that both of us, who are at the peak level of spiritual masters, have been forced into such a miserable state, and you know that this is not fun.” The fat man said, taking out a white jade tablet from his sleeve and handing it to Fengjiu.
"Here you go! I begged my master for this for a long time, so I brought it with me in case I lost it."
Taking the white jade tablet, Feng Jiu smiled and said, "Thank you very much. I have yet to ask what your names are, brothers?"
"Haha, I've been talking for so long but I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Cai Yong, and my nickname is Fatty. You can just call me Fatty." The fat man said with a smile.
"My surname is Chen, my name is Xuehai, and I'm a fellow apprentice of the fat guy." The thinner young man also said.
"As for me, hehe." She narrowed her eyes and smiled, glanced at the two of them, and said, "My name is Fengjiu, you can just call me Xiaojiu."
"Haha, I didn't realize you guys were so free! You're actually chatting here?"
A sinister voice was heard, startling the Fatty and Chen Xuefa so much that they jumped up: "Mr. Li! It's you again!" In addition to anger, there was a hint of panic and vigilance on their faces.
Fengjiu turned around and saw that the people coming were four men and one woman, all wearing the same specially made white robes. The man in the lead seemed to be in his twenties, but his strength was already that of a second-level great spiritual master. As for the three people behind him, their strength was also at the peak of spiritual masters.
The difference in strength between them and the fat guy was immediately apparent, no wonder they were so frightened when they saw these people.
The leading man half-squinted his narrow and sinister eyes and glanced at the three of them. His gaze swept over Feng Jiu, who was dressed in red. He saw that he was dirty and had black and blue ointment on his face. Although he wondered which sect this boy was from, he didn't take him seriously because he didn't know how strong he was.