In a battle, even a small flaw can be fatal, let alone such a large body shake. Therefore, he was also in tragedy.

As for the dark magic weapon, he had been injured by a water arrow before. Now he was hit by the wind magic weapon and was injured. In addition, the empty door was wide open, and the consequences could be imagined.

"Haha, I knew it. Fifteen breaths, only fifteen breaths were used. Big brother is really amazing." Seeing Dugu knocking the nine people to the ground one by one, Xiaolong yelled and laughed invisibly.

"Xiaolong, shut up." Ling'er shouted and glared at Xiaolong.

Before the battle, the purpose of Dugu, Ling'er, and Fengyi's words was just to anger each other and undermine their pride. Now that they have lost, if they continue to shout like this, it is very likely that they will be defeated.

Self-confidence, this is not what Dugu and others want to see. Xiaolong didn't expect this level, but Ling'er wanted to get it, so he would naturally scold him to shut up.

"Oh," Xiaolong muttered angrily, but he didn't dare to be disobedient and closed his mouth.

"Xiaolong, have you seen it clearly? From beginning to end, my brother fought with those nine people with the cultivation level of an ordinary sixth-level gold magic weapon. His speed and attack power did not exceed the level of an ordinary sixth-level magic weapon. Moreover,

There is no external consciousness, all actions are based on one's own instinctive judgment.

Another point is that my brother does not have a weapon in his hand. From this point of view, the ability he uses is only 70 to 80% of the normal sixth-level magic weapon." Feng Yi said to Xiaolong with a smile.

"Based on your current cultivation level, coupled with your physical strength that far exceeds that of ordinary people, both your attack power and speed are far greater than what my brother has shown today. And if you go all out, you can tie with at most four of them.

.Do you know where the gap is?"

Dugu's battle is a perfect example of how to give full play to one's own fighting power. Naturally, Fengyi will not let go of this opportunity to educate her younger brothers and sisters.

"They are both at the fourth level, and their cultivation levels are not much different. But in terms of overall combat power, Ying'er, Xiaotong, Xiaonan, Xiaoxin and Zhiruo can all deal with five of them at the same time, but you can only

Against four, do you know why?"

Fengyi's question made Xiaolong's expression suddenly become serious. He had never thought about this matter. He only knew what his brothers and sisters said and taught him, so he would do what he did. There was nothing wrong with him.

Because his brothers and sisters would never harm him. Today, Feng Yi's words forced him to think seriously.

In terms of intelligence, Xiaolong is no worse than anyone else. In terms of talent, apart from Fengyi, Ling'er and Dugu, he is probably the only one among them. In terms of physical strength, he is not the one who has used the Nine-Headed Bird of Prey.

Dugu, who has the Blood Melting Pill, ranks third among everyone. And because he is a monster, his speed is much better than the others except Dugu Chi, Ling'er, and Feng Yi.

But his overall combat power ranks the lowest, why? Xiaolong couldn't help but ask himself.

"Why can the eldest brother defeat nine people with a much lower combat power than his own overall strength, but he can only defeat four people? Is it because he doesn't work hard? No, he feels that he has worked very hard, compared to Ying'er and the others.

Not bad. Could it be that I am stupid?" Xiaolong began to doubt his own IQ.

"Sister Yi, am I too stupid?" Xiaolong said somewhat unconfidently.

"No, it's not. In fact, Xiaolong is as smart as anyone else. The only reason why he is like this is because you don't know how to use your heart to understand, practice with your heart, and fight with your heart. As long as you learn to use your heart, you will definitely succeed.

You won't be mistreated by others." Fengyi chuckled and patted Xiaolong's head dotingly.

"Careful, use your heart?" Xiaolong fell into deep thought. For a moment, everything in the outside world lost its relationship with him, and only the word "careful" remained in his mind.

"We lost." The people who were knocked to the ground by Dugu Chi struggled to sit up and looked at Dugu standing in the field. Reluctance and envy flashed in their eyes. Unwilling to accept their own failure, they envied Dugu.

Possessing such perfect combat skills.

"Then, starting from tomorrow, perform your duties and remember what I said before. In front of me, you can only obey. If someone wants to quit, they can raise it now, but if they choose to stay, then what I said

If so, I hope you will keep it in mind."

"Yes." These people are all extremely proud. They can fail, but they will never shrink back. Since they have chosen to come here, how can they go back? No matter how harsh the request is, they will accept it because they have to hone themselves here.

Only by beating themselves, improving themselves, and constantly closing the distance with the young man who defeated them can they make progress and get the opportunity to make great strides in growth.

They are cultivators, and Dugu is stronger than them, much stronger. They obey Dugu Chi and obey the strong. For them, there is nothing to be ashamed of. On the contrary, escaping is the most embarrassing thing for them.

"Okay," Dugu took out a few bottles of elixirs and handed them into their hands respectively: "This bottle contains healing elixirs. You don't need to know what the elixirs are. Take one after dinner. This is my first treat for you."

An order."

"Yes" everyone answered in unison.

With no one to help them, these nine people were either seriously injured or slightly injured. Each of them endured the pain, stood up straight with difficulty, and walked slowly towards their dormitory.

Watching them leave, a smile appeared on Dugu's serious face. They are really a good group of people. If they train well, they can become comrades fighting side by side in the future.

After the nine people left the martial arts arena, Dugu turned his attention to his brothers and sisters sitting in the stands. "Okay, we've finished watching the show. It's time to go back." Dugu waved to everyone and said with a smile.

Everyone stood up and surrounded Dugu with a smile.

"Hey, what's wrong with Xiaolong? Why are you sitting there alone in a daze?" Dugu found the motionless Xiaolong sitting in the auditorium and couldn't help but asked in surprise.

"Ah" Duguchi asked, and everyone finally came to their senses.

"I'm thinking about something I can't understand." Fengyi looked at Xiaolong and answered Dugu's question with a smile, with a very meaningful smile on her face.

"Something you can't understand?" Dugu seemed to have some realization. "Then just wait and don't disturb him."

It was getting dark, and Xiaolong seemed not to notice it. His eyes were staring blankly ahead, his pupils were unfocused, and nothing in the outside world entered his eyes. He kept repeating it in his mind.

I pondered those words, carefully, earnestly, and with a deep heart. Still nothing came out.

"Hey, is it dark?" Finally, Xiaolong came out of his deep thoughts, glanced at the sky, then turned to look at the brothers and sisters surrounding him, and couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.

"Sister Yi, Xiaolong is useless. He still hasn't figured out what is intention and what does it mean." Xiaolong said to Feng Yi in great frustration.

"Haha, Xiaolong, you may not have figured out what being attentive means yet, but you have already achieved it." Feng Yi said with a smile.

"I did it, did I do it? How did I do it, when did I do it, why didn't I know?" Xiaolong looked at Feng Yi doubtfully, his eyes full of confusion.

"Haha, just now, you were thinking so hard, searching so hard, and being so careful. Look, it's already dark, but you didn't even notice. Isn't this what you call hard work? The so-called hard work means being careful.

It means to observe carefully, explore carefully, and think carefully. It is actually simple to say it. You can understand it as soon as you say it. The point of using your heart is not to understand, not to understand, but to do it. Just like what you just did, as long as you are right

If you can do anything like this, then you really do it with your heart."

Feng Yi's voice is very soft, as light as a whisper, but in Xiaolong's ears, it wakes him up like a yellow bell. It's easy to understand with your heart, but extremely difficult to do, so Feng Yi doesn't tell Xiaolong what it is.

Use your heart, but let it think and think with your heart. Only when you truly understand what it means to use your heart can you learn to use your heart.

Xiaolong understood, really understood. From now on, no matter what he does, he must immerse himself in it, anything. Xiaolong secretly made up his mind.

In fact, Xiaolong doesn't know how to use his heart, but it's no wonder that he is the proud son of heaven. He was born as the son of the Beast King. He is extremely noble among the beast clan and has not experienced big ups and downs or harsh hardships in life.

But his sisters and brothers were different. In his previous life, Dugu nearly encountered a conspiracy. He used his extremely strong mind to fight step by step and fight back in desperate situations. He eventually killed his opponent. However, in the end, he still could not escape his opponent's death blow. If it weren't for chance,

By coincidence, with the universe protecting him, he is afraid that his spiritual consciousness has been lost and he does not know where he will be reincarnated.

This life is like being reborn. How could he not be vigilant and careful in everything?

Ling'er and Dugu understand each other, and Dugu is everything to him, and more importantly, her own life. For him, Ling'er dares not to put her heart into everything.

Feng Yi had been fighting with the nine-headed bird of prey for many years, calculating step by step, and finally succeeded in killing it. However, in the last step, he was imprisoned by Tian Ming's spiritual energy for millions of years. If Dugu had not rescued him, he would have been killed.

Seal it forever.

From then on, I naturally tried my best to do everything, making sure not to leave any flaws.

Ying'er, Xiaotong, Xiaonan, Xiaoxin and Xu Zhiruo were either people with broken families or almost Yi tribe. That kind of experience was deeply rooted in their souls, and their narrow escape taught them that they need to be careful in everything they do.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go back." Looking at Xiao Long Du, he felt very relieved. This youngest brother had an out-of-touch personality and lacked a sense of calmness. He was the most worried and worried in his heart.
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