"Are you awake?" The smell of barbecue came to his nostrils. Dao Xin saw Mu Chensheng wake up and handed the barbecue skewers in his hand to him. Mu Chensheng was about to take the skewers, but he held up his hand. However, his body and hands were weak, and he was about to fall onto the lawn involuntarily. Fortunately, the old man Daoxin had quick eyesight and quick hands, and quickly caught him sideways, preventing him from paralyzing on the ground.
After helping Mu Chensheng to sit up against the tree, the old man Daoxin frowned and scolded with some reproach: "Who told you to fight without leaving any strength? In your current state, a three-year-old child can't stand it. I can kill you! If that’s the case, what’s the use of trying to kill your opponent!”
The old man Daoxin didn't care about Mu Chensheng's face at all and scolded him bloody, but the concern in his tone was beyond words.
After listening to the words of the old man Daoxin, Mu Chensheng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth and showed an ugly smile:
"I don't want to either, but as soon as this magical power is activated, it automatically drains all the energy from my body. I can't even interrupt it. By the way, how powerful is that move?"
The old man Daoxin also showed a surprised expression when he heard this, and responded with some confusion:
"The power of that move is quite good. I'm afraid even those in the Pregnancy God realm who are at a leisurely pace will be killed by that move, but that move has an obvious charge. If you want to really hit the God of Pregnancy realm or above, there are probably still more monks. Some difficulties, by the way, what is that thunder and lightning that starts to paralyze people?"
The old man Daoxin had a hint of doubt in his tone, but his face showed a look of indifference.
"It's also a kind of magical thunder. You can fix the position with a ray of light. Let me tell you! Brother, my current ray of light is very powerful. It can be said that the ray of light comes instantly wherever you can see it. And then with this The paralysis that comes with the magical power can't kill people, but it's a pity that the power is a bit poor, but the control effect is good, and combined with my second magical power, Thunderbolt, it can perfectly avoid the charging period!"
Mu Chensheng chewed the barbecue in his mouth and told the old man Dao Xin about his situation. He also blamed the old man Dao Xin: "Brother, your barbecue skills need to be improved. It's a bit too salty. Got it!"
The old man Daoxin seemed not to have heard his words, but he muttered to himself: The serial magical power is actually the serial magical power!
Mu Chensheng obviously didn't notice the special state of the old man Dao Xin, as if he was like a starving ghost reincarnated. He kept complaining that the taste was bad, but he kept throwing food into his mouth, and then there was a hint of unfinished expression. He responded casually to the old man Daoxin:
"Brother, I feel that there is another magical power, but I can't activate it. It should be the follow-up method of the second magical power!, I feel that I can still guide the thunder to deliver a fatal blow, but it is a pity that the energy in my body at that time It’s not enough, otherwise it would trigger this third magical power to completely kill Zang Feng!”
As soon as Mu Chensheng said these words, he noticed the deathly silence around him. Then he turned to look at the old man Daoxin, only to find that his eyes were red and staring at him, as if he was a pervert looking at a woman of unparalleled elegance. Normally, Mu Chensheng was a little creeped out by this look. He couldn't help tightening his clothes and stepped back, fearing that the old man Daoxin would do something evil.
But he still slowed down a beat, and the old man Dao Xin swooped down and pinned Mu Chen down tightly, not allowing him to struggle at all, and there was some urgency in his mouth:
"You said you can still feel a magical power after this?"
Mu Chensheng also realized that something was wrong with this matter at this moment, but he still nodded honestly, but there was a talent behind this!
The old man Daoxin was also extremely happy at this moment, with a silly smile on his lips, which did not stop for a long time.
After half a cup of tea, the old man Daoxin returned to his previous appearance. Of course, it would be more convincing if the drool at the corner of his mouth was wiped away!
Seeing this, Mu Chensheng slowly approached the old man Daoxin and asked the question he had been saving for a long time:
"Senior brother, is this a very good thing?"
The old man Daoxin glanced at Mu Chensheng, moved his lips slightly, and said it anyway:
"Do you know how many people with serial magical powers have been eliminated by our Dao Xin Sect over the thousands of years it has been established?"
Mu Chensheng frowned. He didn't realize how powerful his magical powers were. In the words of the old man Daoxin, he could only kill a strong man in the God of Pregnancy realm, and he needed to be controlled in advance.
Otherwise, I might not even be able to hit the target with my innate magical power! But judging from the old man Daoxin, there shouldn’t be too many of them, so Mu Chensheng replied in a somewhat hesitant tone:
"Ten thousand?"
"Cough cough cough cough"
The old man Daoxin seemed to be choked and kept coughing. He seemed to be speechless by Mu Chensheng's words. When Mu Chensheng saw this, he quickly went over and patted the old man Daoxin on the back and said in a tone of admitting his mistake.
"One hundred thousand?" After all, it has been passed down for such a long time and it is normal for the number to be higher!
The old man Dao Xin no longer wanted to talk to Mu Chensheng at this moment, otherwise he might be pissed to death by this guy. After sorting out his thoughts, the old man Dao Xin told Mu Chensheng the secret of Dao Xin Sect with some memories.
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"From the time when the Dao Xin Sect was founded to the time when it fell apart and was destroyed, a total of 6,374 second-level magical power users were born! That's the level you were at!"
Mu Chensheng curled his lips in disdain. He did not think that Hong Lei was very strong. Instead, he felt that his flaws were too big and it took too long to accumulate power. He felt that after the breakthrough, if he devoted all his strength to kill an ordinary pregnant god
I'm afraid the chance is not small. There is no need to use such magical powers. He feels that his magical powers are actually of little use!
The old man Daoxin seemed to have seen through Mu Chensheng's thoughts. He couldn't help but shook his head and explained with a helpless sigh:
"Don't underestimate your magical power. It is different from other skills. It is a magical power that can follow your growth. And as your strength increases and the more attack methods you master, he will become stronger.
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Mu Chensheng was a little confused. It was acceptable for him to become stronger as his strength increased, but why would he become stronger as he had more methods? This made him hesitate to ask directly.
When the old man Dao Xin saw him asking this question, he nodded approvingly. He didn't expect that Mu Chensheng could grasp the meaning of his words so quickly. He was quite complimentary in his heart, but his face still looked calm.
Light appearance:
"Although the attack methods used by the second-level magical powers are different, one thing is inherited, that is, when hitting the enemy, you will also transform the tricks you have learned to hit the opponent!"
After listening to this, Mu Chensheng tried hard to recall the scene when he fired the thunder, but found that his thunder was not like this. It seemed that he simply extracted all the energy from his body and turned it into thunder and lightning to hit the opponent!
As if seeing Mu Chensheng's confusion, the old man Daoxin added:
"Of course they are the techniques and moves you learned after you broke through Dao Lingyun!"
Mu Chensheng also had a look of surprise when he heard this. After all, he had just made a breakthrough and had not practiced any skills yet. Is this why those thunder and lightning did not transform into moves? Thinking of this, Mu Chensheng was full of infinite fantasies about his future.
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Dao Xin shook his head when he saw this, and slapped him on the head with a smile on his face to make him come back to his senses, and asked Mu Chensheng:
"Where did I just go?"
"Learn all the skills and moves!"
"Not this sentence, the above sentence!" Mu Chensheng only focused on the words of the old man Dao Xin who still remembered the words of YY. He was also a little embarrassed at this moment and showed a simple and honest smile!
Seeing this, the old man Daoxin no longer felt embarrassed and continued:
"There are only 6,374 practitioners of second-level supernatural powers! From here you can know how rare people like you are, while there are only 2,193 practitioners of third-level supernatural powers. You must know that the further you go on the path of cultivation, the harder it is.
The more difficult it is, the smaller the gap will be. Things that are always challenging as you did before will become more difficult.
There will be fewer and fewer, and these are like a joke in front of the third-level practitioners. There is a saying in Daoxinmen that the third-level magical practitioners who cannot go beyond two levels are useless! You must know that every higher level
Magical power, the power of that magical power is not as simple as 11, the power is at least doubled!"
Hearing this, Mu Chensheng couldn't help but have great expectations for his third level of magical power! But considering that he had spent all his energy and energy just on the second level, when could the third level be activated?
Thinking of this, Mu Chensheng couldn't help but sigh deeply, and looked at the old man Daoxin helplessly:
"I fell into a coma in the second stage. This third stage can't be fatal!"
The old man Daoxin glanced at Mu Chensheng with some disdain, and then explained to him:
"This magical power can be practiced! As your body becomes more and more familiar with them, such consumption will be reduced. Otherwise, if you think that Dao Xin Sect will go into shock after using magical powers for so many years, so many talented disciples will not be able to withstand such a practice!"
When Mu Chensheng heard what the old man Dao Xin said, he felt relieved, but thinking about what he had just said, he asked again:
"What about those who practice the fourth level of magical power?"
When the old man Daoxin saw Mu Chensheng, who couldn't use the third level of magical powers, he couldn't help but feel happy. Now he started to care about the fourth level? But he still spoke out to explain his doubts:
"There are only 274 Dao Xin Sect practitioners of the fourth level of magical power on record! But each of them has the ability to overturn rivers and seas and make one person equal to a thousand!"
Mu Chensheng's eyes widened slightly. Listening to the explanation of the old man Daoxin, he also had a little understanding of this Daoxin Sect. He didn't know what he suddenly thought of, and there was some expectation in his tone:
"There should be fifth-level practitioners as well!"
The old man Daoxin nodded, looked towards the sky with reminiscing eyes, the light in his eyes seemed to penetrate this realm, and said to Mu Chensheng in a low but infectious voice:
"There is only one Youqie! He alone can resist a sect!"