Incomprehensible supervisor Tiansi
When I arrived at Ruzi Pavilion, things were completely different from what He Kan thought.
He Kan looked at the white-bearded old man in front of him with no words, and the latter smiled as if he had not seen He Kan's strange gaze.
"So I just left us alone?" He Kan said helplessly. Li Sishi had just taken the group of them to Ruzi Pavilion, a cave in a mountain, and couldn't wait to leave and leave a few people looking at each other.
Fortunately, someone came out to pick him up in time, including men and women, and they took away a few newcomers by name.
Only He Kan was left called by an old white-bearded man who looked uncontrollably.
"Yes." The old man with white beard had no intention of repentance at all. He nodded with a smile and said, "It's like this that our newcomers in the Ruzi Pavilion guides. You guys, it's quite a coincidence that there are not many tasks in the department to do, and there are enough people, enough for you to be one of you and one guide. If it were the past, they were all the same for you."
Then you are quite awesome.
He Kan's eyebrows jumped.
The old man with white beard touched his beard, as if he hadn't seen He Kan's complaints in his heart, he still smiled and said, "Come on, I'll introduce you to me."
"Actually, you can see these things. You can have them all. You can only see the basics by yourself." The old man with white beard said indifferently.
"..." He Kan frowned when he heard this.
This is different from what he imagined. The Jiantiansi went through such a lot of trouble to choose a few seedlings. Logically speaking, it is not only the focus of training, but also the freedom will not be left alone. But the words of this old man are almost the same as the free stocking.
He Kan was about to ask for the specific reasons. He must first ask these too abnormal things and not be confused. This is a question about cultivation.
"When I finish talking, you will know all your confusion." The old man with white beard, Mr. Wang, said meaningfully, and his speech was exactly what interrupted He Kan's confusion.
He Kan stopped talking.
"First of all, there is a trick. No one knows the origin of the trick, nor no one knows it. There is no record of the books and the scrolls handed down, and even those powerful people don't know it." The white-bearded old man smiled slightly and spoke slowly, "They seem to appear in this world when the world was born, occupying most of the world's resources and dividing the territory of human survival into domains and cities."
"The only thing that tricks have in common is that they like blood food."
"Is the weird thing wise?" He Kan asked for a long time in silence. He remembered the meat ball that was previously called by Zoupingsi. When the meat ball was eaten with blood, he never refused to be picky from the beginning.
"It seems that you have encountered a weird thing, and that's right. After all, you have awakened your talent and should be on the path of visualizing a weird thing." Old Wang knew it and replied indifferently: "I don't know."
He Kan looked up at Mr. Wang in a fierce manner.
Mr. Wang still repeated: "Yes, I don't know, we still have very little understanding of the tricks,"
"However, according to the records within the Jiantiansi, some tricks do have wisdom no less than humans, and these can even pretend to be humans and sneak into human cities for hunting."
Mr. Wang didn't explain his words very clearly but also proved from the side that the wisdom of the monster is definitely not low.
He Kan frowned even more. No wonder humans in this world lived so hard. In the village before his original body, many villagers had never left the village several times in their lives except farming.
"Is there any wisdom related to the level of tricks?" He Kan paused and continued to ask. When asked, he also mentioned the topic that Zou Pingsi had said before: "For example, Huang Li..."
"Huang Li? Is the trick you encountered? Is Huang Li? "Old Wang's eyes squinted and heard He Kan's words suddenly opened. At this time, He Kan saw Wang's eyes clearly, without white eyes, and his entire eye socket was covered with dark pupils. He looked straight at others, as if the eyes of some kind of beast were dug down and filled them up.
He Kan didn't understand why Mr. Wang was so excited, but he still nodded honestly.
"It seems that you are not only lucky, but have strong talent." Old Wang nodded and paused. He suddenly looked down as if he was thinking of something, and looked at the white paper in his hand. The white paper was given by Li Sishi just now, in order to let the guide get to familiar with the new people as quickly as possible.
"Wait, why are you a supporting department?" Old Wang paused.
"..." He Kan, He Kan has become used to it. Since Li Sishi was surprised and looked back at him from time to time, he knew that his talent would probably have to say in the future. Now Wang Laoyi said that it was normal. He Kan could still explain first: "Shou Lao was not wrong. I am indeed an auxiliary department, but my talent is a bit strange."
Now it's Mr. Wang's turn to say nothing.
However, this is Jiantiansi. Anything that can happen in Jiantiansi is just a talent with stronger attack power. Mr. Wang nodded with a very good acceptance.
What about the Jiantiansi?
"What about the level other than Huang Li?" He Kan asked with great difficulty. In addition to Huang Li, there must be other levels.
Mr. Wang walked in front and He Kan followed behind. The two entered the Ruzi Pavilion. The hall was made of stone, and the bookshelf where books were placed were also made of stone. The hall was placed at the top. The bookshelf was densely packed with books, and below were bamboo slips and scrolls, and some jade brands.
Not far from the bookshelf are tables and chairs.
Two people sat down.
"Do you know how many levels of human intelligence are?" After Mr. Wang sat down, he did not answer He Kan's question. On the contrary, he suddenly mentioned an irrelevant topic.
He Kan frowned: "How many kinds?"
"There are five kinds in total, namely Bai You, Huang Li, Qing You, Blood Resentment and the rare black trick in the world."
Whenever he read a level, He Kan's face remained unchanged at first. Later, when Mr. Wang said Huang Li, He Kan realized something was wrong.
Why is the level of human beings exactly the same as that of monsters?
"Is the level division between humans and tricks the same?" He Kan frowned and asked what he thought.
"Of course, no matter whether you are a magician, a wizard, or a thug who has been working hard for the whole time, it is all divided according to this level." Old Wang touched his beard and said slowly:
"Baiyou is the first stage when you enter the wryman. It is not a human, not a wryman, there is no place to come or go. You wander around the world. The wryman of the level of Baiyou is just like a wryman, and it has little damage."
"When you practice or visualize the strange thing for the first time, your appearance will naturally reveal the strange thing you visualize, and this is Huang Li."
"At this stage, human wizards generally do not take the initiative to harm others, but the wizards are different. This stage is usually when they first have the ability to hunt, which means they need a lot of blood. Generally, those who enter the Huangli level wizard sacrifice ceremony will not have any survivors. The remaining one or two will die immediately in the next few days."
"Where is Qingyou? This is the combat power of middle and high-level officials in Jiantiansi. For example, the eight parade officers of Jiantiansi, except for the two parade masters at the beginning, the other parade officers are of this level." Wang Lao opened his dark eyes, and he pointed to his eyes with a smile.
"This is the good thing I once had the luck to visualize a green and ghost-level monster."
No wonder, He Kan thought to himself, no wonder Mr. Wang couldn't help but pay attention to these eyes when he opened his eyes at the beginning.
"The end is the blood resentment level. The four Si Zheng masters of the Jiantian Department are all blood resentment level without exception. To be honest, we know very little about this level of information. We only know that after we get promoted to blood resentment, the personalities of those adults will undergo certain changes."
"Why don't you talk about black and weird?" He Kan listened quietly. It seemed that the combat power of the Jiantiansi was still OK, and that's right. After all, it was a famous military institution in the Daxia Dynasty. How could it be that the force was not worth enough? Seeing that Mr. Wang stopped talking after he finished talking about the blood resentment, he couldn't help but ask.
"This." Old Wang was not surprised and said with a smile: "We don't know either."
"Ha?" He Kan couldn't maintain the calmness on his face. He looked up at Mr. Wang and found that Mr. Wang's expression did not seem to be fake. He really didn't know.
"After all, none of us have seen a wizard of the Black Twizard level, let alone a wizard of the Black Twizard level. Tsk, every wizard of the Black Twizard level requires countless blood food." Old Wang sighed a few times, and waved his hand and said, "When encountering such a wizard, it is better to move than to fight to the death."
This is simply unimaginable.
However, it also shows from the side that these levels of division of strange power seem very perfunctory, in fact, each level has a strict division system, and it is very difficult to cross between levels.
"So you understand why I say you are talented, right?" Wang Laojun saw that He Kan understood what he meant, and he nodded, touched his beard with relief, and spoke with a little serious tone: "Just an ordinary person, you escaped from the Huang Li level of trickery sacrifice ceremony, and even swallowed trickery in turn."
"Look, your talent is not only high but also overbearing."
"I'm quite looking forward to your performance at the parade conference in a few years." Mr. Wang affirmed.
"As for why you said before, why didn't you send someone to teach you newcomers--"
Chapter completed!