Chapter 15 Reiki Standards

"Tang...Tangge, seven...seventh...seventh level spiritual veins."

It's not that this teacher doesn't want to call out the grades behind, but that he has never seen a genius with a seventh-level spiritual vein in his life. Suddenly there was one in front of him, and he was completely stunned.

Not to mention this teacher, the entire playground, all teachers, including the village head, were all stunned.

On the farthest side, Hu Kun, who was shining yellow in the test, was also stupid. He just wanted to call out his third-level high-ranking qualifications, but suddenly Tang Ge appeared a seventh-ranking. What's the matter?

Don't talk about others, Tang Ge himself is stupid, level seven? What is this concept? Tianshui Village, since its establishment, has never seen Tianjiao with a seventh-level spiritual meridian, but now, who is he?

Tang Ge wanted to go back and look for Han Fei, and he wanted to get affirmation and support from Han Fei, but there was a sea of ​​people, and he couldn't find it.

As soon as everyone's eyes flashed, Fang Ze appeared. He put his hand on Tang Ge's shoulder and burst into laughter, causing a group of teachers and students to stagger.

"Alright alright... Your name is Tang Ge?"

Tang Ge nodded dazedly.

Fang Zexiao's face almost opened, and his surprise was beyond words. He patted Tang Ge's shoulder heavily and said, "Follow me for a while."

Fang Ze never thought that there would be a seventh-level spiritual vein in such a small village. Even in the main city, the seventh-level spiritual vein represented Tianjiao, but the fact that Tang Ge appeared, was an unexpected surprise.

After finishing speaking, Fang Ze turned his head to look at the village chief and said, "Tianshui Village has meritorious deeds in cultivating geniuses and should be rewarded. From now on, the supply of resources should be doubled. If the village chief has meritorious deeds under his rule, he will be rewarded with a third-grade elixir and red blood. One coral pole, one sea red fruit..."

Fang Ze was really happy. He threw a bunch of things that no one else had heard of at all, and the village chief was afraid that he would be knocked unconscious.

Someone in the crowd exclaimed: "Hai Hongguo, my God, my father said that it is a treasure of heaven and earth, and it can help people to break through the realm of the miraculous thing."

He Xiaoyu opened his mouth wide, and the whole person was confused: "Level seven, level seven spiritual veins, wow... so strong, so powerful."

Han Fei was also stunned for a long time, and then slowly smiled: "Fuck, he is indeed my brother, amazing!"

Han Fei was still very jealous in his heart, and there was no reason for it. As soon as others came out, they were the seventh-level spiritual veins. What about yourself? Level 1, I'm embarrassed to speak out.

He Xiaoyu: "Han Fei, you are swearing."

Han Fei: "I was happy for my brother."

He Xiaoyu tilted his head and suddenly thought: "Wow, doesn't Tang Ge have to go back to Tianshui Village often from now on?"

Han Fei: "Why?"

He Xiaoyu: "Because you are in Tianshui Village!"

Han Fei said faintly, "I might not be there too!"

He Xiaoyu said confidently: "Where can you be if you are not in Tianshui Village? Your spiritual veins are not as powerful as mine. I am a master who has stepped into the seventh level with one foot, and you are only the fourth level."

Just as Han Fei was bickering with He Xiaoyu, he only felt that his eyes were blurred, the people on the stage were gone, and Tang Ge was taken away.

The village chief was excited for a long time, and finally came back to his senses. At this moment, his face was flushed, and he shouted loudly: "The test continues."

"Hu Kun, the third-level high-grade spiritual vein."

In Tianshui Village, this talent is not too high, but now all the students have not recovered, with a seventh level, it seems that the third level will become a weak chicken.

"Musen, a first-class mid-grade spiritual vein."

"Liu Dali, a low-grade spiritual vein."

As soon as the so-called Tianjiao students pass the test, the test level will not be able to be read immediately. Especially the low-grade spirit veins of the first rank, their faces are pale, which means that they can only cultivate to the sixth rank fisherman all their lives.

He Xiaoyu: "Only when you reach the first-level high-grade spiritual veins can you become a fisherman. Well, it's our turn."

Han Fei saw the bright yellow light that He Xiaoyu burst out, and he also had a certain number in his heart, but no one who emitted yellow light exceeded the fourth level.

Sure enough, the teacher shouted: "He Xiaoyu, the third-level high-grade spiritual vein."

He Xiaoyu's father was very happy. Among the thousands of students, his daughter was definitely in the top five. Immediately, his face was red and he couldn't wait to burst out laughing.

He Xiaoyu was very happy, and many people looked at her enviously. For ordinary people, the seventh-level spiritual meridian is a legend, and the third-level high-level is the existence they should look up to!

Han Fei stepped forward silently.

Wang Jie glanced at him: "Put your hand on the test stone and use spiritual energy to guide it."

The process was very simple. Han Fei saw that the stone was glowing, and the color was a little light.

"what!"

Wang Jie snorted, and then shouted, "Han Fei, a top-grade spiritual vein."

This level of spiritual veins is so common that no one cares. Wang Jiezhi was surprised because he thought that Han Fei was a low-level rank at most, otherwise his cultivation would not be so slow.

But no one noticed that there was a black streak on the stone, which was almost indistinguishable from the color of the stone itself.

Wang Jie didn't see it, but Han Fei saw it.

Han Fei quickly retracted his hand: "Teacher, what color is the fourth-level spiritual vein?"

Wang Jie said casually, "Blue... the next one."

After coming back, Han Fei looked blank. Below level 4 is yellow, level 4 to 6 is blue, and level 7 and above is purple. What level does black represent?

"Han Fei, you don't have to worry, there is still hope for the first-grade high-grade spiritual veins. Although you can't compare with me, it is better than those of the first-grade, middle-grade and low-grade!"

He Xiaoyu comforted by the side.

Han Fei: "Haha! Going to practice the Shifang stick?"

He Xiaoyu was surprised: "Practice again? Didn't you just practice this morning? You should be sore all over by now."

Han Fei: "I drank two bowls of swallowing fish soup, and it's ready."

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Training Course.

He Xiaoyu: "You have to be smart, you have to be smart, your style of play is too savage. Now we are just talking about skills. If you pour aura, you will use up five or six sticks of aura."

Han Fei stopped: "Infuse spiritual energy to fight?"

He Xiaoyu: "Of course, it's just that we don't use Reiki in our daily practice. After all, Reiki is precious. But in the fishing ground, there is always a life-and-death crisis, so it is necessary to infuse Reiki, and try not to waste anything, otherwise it will come back. It takes time.”

Han Fei was stunned: "Every point? Do you know how much spiritual energy you have?"

He Xiaoyu felt that Han Fei was a little stupid: "Of course I know! When I first entered the sixth level, it was 120 points, and now it is 142 points. In theory, as long as I exceed 140 points, I can become a level 7 fisherman, but there are also people who are here. It is said that the most powerful people in the village can train to 159 points, and my father said that there are geniuses in the town who have trained to 179 points."

Han Fei only felt his heart pounding: "Are you sure it was 120 when you first entered the sixth level?"

He Xiaoyu: "That's right! The level 6 standard is 120 points."

Han Feixin said, what am I now at 119? Wait, Han Fei's expression changed slightly when he looked at the refining demon pot.

Host: Han Fei

Level: Level 4 (Fisherman middle grade)

Reiki: 208 (121)

Lingmai: first-class high-grade [upgradeable]

Major exercises: "Void Fishing", the first chapter "Hooking Kiss" [Ordinary God Grade]

Han Fei looked strange, when did the limit increase by 2 points?

Han Fei's heart tensed. Could it be because I drank two bowls of swallowing fish soup? Or is it because of the practice of the Shifang Stick, which has played a role in training the body?

Also, the level 6 standard is 120 points, so what is 121 points now?

Han Fei: "He Xiaoyu, you said that I am a level 4 fisherman, how much spiritual energy can I train to come out?"

He Xiaoyu tilted his head: "You? Theoretically there are only 80 points, at most 99. The fourth-level fisherman trains his body just to make his physique better and his strength stronger, but it is difficult to increase the upper limit of aura. Only When you reach the sixth level, or the peak of the sixth level, there will be a talk about training the spiritual energy."

Han Fei rolled his eyes and said, "He Xiaoyu, do you still drink the Lingling Fish Soup?"

He Xiaoyu looked vigilant: "You have already drunk two bowls."

Han Fei: "Two bowls of fish soup are not enough! Who are we going to be with? Besides, my brother is a seventh-level spiritual meridian. Now I don't know how many people want to please me?"

He Xiaoyu: "I won't please you, I will only urge you."

Han Fei: "You can't say that, you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your father? Think about it, your father raised you so much, you have to be filial, right? You have a good relationship with me, wait for Tang Ge to be great Now, I asked him to give a piece of that sea red fruit to your father casually, wouldn't your father be able to become a great fisherman?"

He Xiaoyu was obviously not smart enough, so he was stunned when he heard it, and then asked, "Can Tang Ge get Haihongguo?"

Han Fei: "That's for sure! Didn't you see Fang Ze throwing Haihongguo to the village chief like he was throwing garbage? It means that it's worthless in their eyes. You can share with me a bowl of swallowing fish soup now, and I can make it later. What a bargain it is to exchange for a sea red fruit!"

He Xiaoyu: "Really?"

Han Fei: "That's necessary!"

Han Fei didn't have the self-consciousness of the big bad wolf fooling the little sheep at all. After a while, he was down with another bowl of fish soup.

Sure enough, the aura value has changed.

Host: Han Fei

Level: Level 4 (Fisherman middle grade)

Reiki: 256 (122)

Lingmai: first-class high-grade [upgradeable]

Major exercises: "Void Fishing", the first chapter "Hooking Kiss" [Ordinary God Grade]

Han Fei: "Hahaha! So perverted, a bowl of soup equals a bit of spiritual energy potential, what about a hundred bowls?"

Thinking about it, Han Fei suddenly grinned and said, "He Xiaoyu, how about lending me a bamboo stick?"

He Xiaoyu: "You want to fight again? Don't borrow it."

Han Fei: "Be obedient, how about I borrow it once and pay you a bowl of swallowing fish soup?"