Hatakezhen sorted it out for a while before continuing: "Xiaolin, you have three attributes of wind, water, and thunder. The attributes are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. Wind and clay, thunder and earth, earth and water, water and fire, and fire.
Wind, of course, under certain circumstances, this mutually restraining relationship will be reversed, and among the five attributes, there is no attribute that can restrain you."
Hatake Lin didn't speak, and listened carefully to Hatake's introduction.
"Xuanqi can be converted into strength and speed. Xuanqi is also the basis of actual combat Xuanqi. The level of a Xuanshi is not determined by the quantity of Xuanqi, but by its quality. Generally speaking, the increase in the quality of Xuanqi will be proportional to the quantity.
Raising the level of a Mysterious Master is to continuously compress the profound energy in the body. Back then, your father used the quality of Emperor Xuan's profound energy to display the strength of the Mysterious Master, thus earning him the title of the top three geniuses in the mainland.
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Hatake really knew what kind of admiration Hatake had for his father, so he just mentioned it briefly to arouse the latter's interest, and as expected.
"How to distinguish the quality and quantity of profound energy?" Qi Mulin asked seriously.
"The greater the oppression force produced by Xuan Qi, the higher the quality. Therefore, the oppression caused by the quality of Xuan Qi is generally called Xuan pressure, while the quantity of Xuan Qi is determined by different people. Some people Xuan Qi
The amount of Qi is pitifully small, even for some top experts."
"A fifth-level profound practitioner does not necessarily have to have the same amount of profound energy as a fourth-level profound practitioner. The reason why he is a fifth-level profound practitioner is because the profound pressure generated by his profound energy reaches that of a fifth-level profound practitioner.
At this point, Xuan pressure is very important in battle. When you are oppressed by other people's Xuan pressure, your speed, strength and even the Xuan Qi you exert will be greatly reduced."
"So how many levels are mystical practitioners and mystical skills divided into?" Qi Mulin asked.
"Mysterious practitioners are divided into levels one to nine, and every third level is divided into one level. Mysterious practitioners of levels one to three are divided into low-level mystics. Mysticians of levels four to six are divided into medium mystics. Mysticians of levels seven to nine are divided into high levels.
Mysterious practitioners, and above the ninth level there are Yuxuan, Jinxuan, Huangxuan, Xuanzun, Xuansheng... Mysterious skills are divided into levels one to nine, and above the ninth level are the earth level and heaven level.
There are also imitation forbidden mysteries and forbidden mysteries..."
Hatake Makoto was silent during Hatake Makoto's introduction. He didn't even notice when his grandparents, Zhuge Xiao and Dongfang Yuan left. There were only three people left in the hall, including Xiao Qi.
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"Sister Xiaoqi, I want to eat that..." Qimulin said, pointing to a bunch of candied haws.
Qimulin and Xiaoqi were walking on the street. People around them saw these two people taking the initiative to get out of the way. There were not many people in Yongfeng City who didn’t know this young master Qimu. After all, this Qimulin often talked to Shangguan.
Ya went out to play, and sometimes brought his guards with him. Over time, everyone came to know that this boy who looked to be only four or five years old was the son of the Hatake clan.
"Miss Qi took Master Hatake out shopping again." A fat man selling meat said with a smile.
Before Xiaoqi could answer, Qi Mulin jumped in and said, "Uncle Zhang, how is business today?"
"Haha, today is not bad. Master Hatake, what do you think of this piece of meat? This is good pork belly and is great for braised in braise. Come on, I will give this piece to you, Master." Hatake called Uncle Zhang by Hatake.
The fat man laughed and said that he wanted to send meat to Qimulin.
"Hey, Fatty Zhang, why are you so generous today? Master Hatake, don't believe him. This meat may not have been sold that day. He lied to you." An aunt who was buying vegetables next to her laughed.
"Second Sister Liu, what you said is wrong. The quality of my meat is one of the best in Yongfeng City. What's wrong with me giving Master Hatake a piece today? Oh, I understand. You said this because you can't get rid of those rotten leaf vegetables.
Bar?"
Facing Fatty Zhang's ridicule, Second Sister Liu was also furious: "Fatty Zhang, what's wrong with my food? You still have the nerve to say 'my meat'. It's been a long time since I took a bath. If you have the temper, cut off a piece and try it."
"Shrew Liu, are you looking for trouble today?"
The sound of two people quarreling could be heard behind him, and Qimulin showed a smile. He liked this kind of life.
Arriving at the door of a restaurant, the restaurant was considered quite high-end in Yongfeng City, and its business was extremely prosperous. There were only two empty seats left on this floor.
At this time, the shopkeeper in the store also discovered Hatake and Lin. He quickly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Master Hatake and Miss Qi are here, please come... This... I really don't mean to return the favor.
The second floor is already full, only the two of you are wronged. Master Hatake, do you still want a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"
"Well, Shopkeeper Li, you don't know that the sweet-scented osmanthus cake here makes my young master hungry to death." Shopkeeper Li is obviously very familiar with Qi Mulin and Xiao Qi.
"It's the shop's honor. Xiaocheng, please ask Master Li to make an osmanthus cake for Master Hatake first. Be quick."
It was only then that Hatake and Xiaoqi sat down at one of the only two empty tables. As Hatake appeared, the chatter and laughter in the store became much quieter, and many people smiled at Hatake.
nod.
"Master, we have been out for a long time. We will go back after eating the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, otherwise the master will be angry." Xiao Qi reminded in a low voice, while pouring herself a cup of tea and taking a sip.
"oh."
Qi Mulin was a little discouraged. He originally planned to play for a while longer but gave up when he heard the word "owner". Although his aunt loved him very much, her aunt would be really angry if he played outside for too long.
, to use Qimulin’s words to describe it, “When my aunt gets angry, it’s terrible, and the consequences are very serious.”
Seeing Qimulin's aggrieved look, Xiaoqi couldn't help but smile.
"Waiter, please bring me some side dishes and some jars of wine." A strong man entered the restaurant with a few middle-aged people. His rough voice resounded in the hall, making many people frown.
Go in search of reputation.
The leather vest could not hide the strong muscles, and a scimitar was hung on the waist. It was such a simple outfit. However, it seemed that these people were not from Yongfeng City. The braids on their heads showed that
These people should be from the Dongmu Empire.
"Young master, have you seen the braids on their heads? This is only a person from the Qinghu Sect in the Dongmu Empire who dresses like this. They seem to be a second-rate force." Xiao Qi explained in a low voice for Qimulin.
"Xiaoqi picks you up and you know a lot."
Qimulin was not surprised that this group of people appeared in sight, because there were countless people from other empires in Yongfeng City. Yongfeng City was the city closest to the Sunset Mountains, so some mercenaries or others entered the Sunset Mountains.
A place where people from the mountains rest and recuperate.
"Brother, this Yongfeng City is indeed worthy of its reputation. It is indeed one of the four major cities in Xuanling. Even the girls here are so charming." One of the middle-aged people who just came in said with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.
Since these people were not far from Qi Mulin's table, and they did not lower their voices, Qi Mulin and the others could clearly hear what they said. Xiao Qi frowned slightly, but did not say anything.
"Monkey, you are right, especially the waist like a water snake last night, it still reminds me...haha..." Another middle-aged man laughed.