Medical Sovereign

Ding Ning proudly folded his arms: "How about the second master? Is this dark feeling good?"

"Hmph, it's just a dark effort, but I can't help it!"

Roshan gradually shrank, and quickly returned to its original appearance, but the God of Wealth's face was flushed, and his face was full of displeasure, obviously suffering from a dark loss.

"Hee hee, Second Master, I have already kept my hand. I only used the fifth level of energy. If I use the ninth level of energy, I'm afraid you will also be injured."

Ding Ning put his arms around the shoulders of God of Wealth, and said with a frightened face.

The corner of the God of Wealth showed disdain: "This is not my strongest defensive state, but I suffered a little underestimating the enemy."

"Hmph, just be stubborn!"

Ding Ning has always known that the second master is a master who never wants to suffer, so he muttered contemptuously.

"Do you really think that Second Master is telling you jokes?"

However, the God of Wealth straightened his face: "Then I will let you experience the real strength of Second Master."

Ding Ning was taken aback, he didn't expect the Second Master to be so serious, and before he could be dissuaded, the God of Wealth suddenly exuded a terrifying aura.

That aura was like a majestic majesty, making Ding Ning's hands and feet cold, and he felt fear, and his eyes showed shock.

The God of Wealth's aura was immediately withdrawn, and he said triumphantly: "How does it feel?"

"I feel irresistible, my confidence collapses, and my combat power will be greatly weakened. What kind of martial art is this?"

Ding Ning asked with lingering fear.

"This is not a martial skill, this is the power possessed by a master-level powerhouse!"

The God of Wealth raised his eyebrows proudly, sat down on the sofa, clumsily raised his legs and shook.

"Potential? Grandmaster's potential? Second master is the grandmaster?"

Ding Ning's eyes lit up, and he asked excitedly.

"Of course, Second Master is such a genius in martial arts. After so many years of cultivation, if he is not even a mere master, he is still an ass."

The God of Wealth said with a sullen face.

"What about the master? Are Uncle Wu and Miss Qiao'er the masters? And father?"

Ding Ning asked enthusiastically.

The God of Wealth's complacent face immediately collapsed, and his nose was not his nose and his eyes were not his eyes. He said, "Except for your sister Qiao, your master and the third master are both masters."

Ding Ning asked eagerly, "What about the old man?"

"Your father is not a master."

A look of admiration flashed in the eyes of the God of Wealth, "But the combat power is far superior to that of the grand master. Even if he is a grand master, your father can fight."

"What? Dad is so awesome?"

Ding Ning clenched his fists excitedly.

"Bull?" A look of indignation flashed across God of Wealth's face: "If your father hadn't been abolished by someone back then, what would a mere great master be?"

"What did you say? Daddy's dantian was abolished? Who is it, who is it?"

Ding Ning was shaken all over his body, his eyeballs turned red instantly, and he roared angrily in a low voice, his monstrous killing intent was undisguised.

"Eh! You'll know that later."

Only then did God of Wealth realize that he had slipped his mouth, and said in a vague and perfunctory manner.

"Second Master, just tell me, I promise not to be impulsive."

Ding Ning withdrew his murderous aura, and sat beside the God of Wealth with a cute face, shaking his arm and saying coquettishly.

"Okay, don't do this with me. It's for your own good not to tell you. When the time is right, your father will tell you himself."

The God of Wealth curled his lips, how old is he, and he still plays like a child.

Seeing Ding Ning's face full of disappointment, the God of Wealth quickly changed the subject and said: "Your cultivation is not bad among young people now, and you have reached the stage of dark energy. Very good."

"Darkness? What do you mean?" Ding Ning asked with a puzzled expression.

The God of Wealth scratched his head, and asked in a daze, "Don't you know the ranks of warriors?"

"No one of you has told me, but I have heard from others that the ranks of warriors are divided into seven levels: SSS, SS, S, A, B, C, and D. A rank is equivalent to a martial arts master, and S rank is equivalent to a martial artist. It is equivalent to a grand master, SS rank is equivalent to a grand master, and SSS rank is equivalent to a warrior.

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"Who did you hear that from?"

The God of Wealth's expression became extremely strange: "Didn't I tell you about the rank division of warriors?"

"No, isn't it right?"

Monk Ding Ningzhang was puzzled.

The old God of Wealth blushed and told Ding Ning that it was his responsibility to divide the ranks of warriors. He thought he had told Ding Ning a long time ago, but in the end, there was a big oolong.

Fortunately, I made up for it now, and immediately coughed dryly and said: "The classification you mentioned is not wrong, but it is the classification standard of foreigners, and the people who tell you this classification must be some special people. Department?"

Ding Ning nodded. Although he didn't know which department Qiu Hong belonged to, he must be from the special department.

"Warrior is divided into modern martial artist system and ancient martial arts system. The ancient martial arts system is divided into human martial arts, basaltic martial arts, earth martial arts, heavenly martial arts, and real martial arts. Of course, there is another realm above real martial arts, which is called divine martial arts, but is this realm real? Existence, no one dares to be sure, after all, there are very few people who can reach the real martial arts level, and the martial arts is just a legend."

The God of Wealth said solemnly: "Modern warriors are also classified in detail in the Shenzhou Kingdom outside. They are divided into Ming Jin, Dark Jin, Hua Jin, Grand Master, Grand Master, and Martial God. As for what you said ABCD level, that is the international standard for classifying warriors. It is something created by foreigners. Although the level division is very clear, the concept is actually very vague. Standards can be promoted, and it can't reflect the profoundness of my Shenzhou martial arts at all."

Ding Ning suddenly said: "No wonder there will be situations where C-level warriors defeat B-level warriors."

"Foreign devils have only a half-knowledge of martial arts. They rely entirely on data to speak. They just play the piano randomly. They don't know how profound martial arts are. Data-based, hehe, what a joke. Let alone martial artists, even ordinary people have With regard to potential explosion, is it true that D-level warriors are considered A-level warriors when they burst out with A-level strength? It’s really funny. Only some special departments of the country recognize their set of division standards. After all, they have to be in line with international standards. In fact, in China, there are detailed divisions and standards for the ranks of modern warriors."

The God of Wealth was a little thirsty, so he motioned to Ding Ning to pour him a glass of water. Ding Ning quickly poured it for him obediently. After taking a sip, the God of Wealth continued: "Ming Jiner is the threshold for stepping into the martial artist, and it is also for polishing the body and controlling strength. A process, according to the proficiency in the distribution and use of power, is divided into four levels: early stage, middle stage, late stage, and peak."

Speaking of this, the God of Wealth glanced at Ding Ning: "When you first came to Ninghai to study, you were at the peak of Ming Jiner, but according to the level of ancient martial arts, you are in the early stage of human martial arts."

The more Ding Ning listened, the more confused he became: "Then am I a modern warrior or an ancient warrior?"

"You are both an ancient warrior and a modern warrior."

The God of Wealth smiled wryly: "Accordingly, you should be regarded as an ancient warrior, but ancient warriors rely too much on aura, and aura is thin on the earth, so in desperation, I can only let you practice both. After all, modern warriors have nothing to do with aura. Dependence, but relying on continuous polishing of physical fitness, breaking through the limits of the human body time and time again to improve strength."

Speaking of this, the God of Wealth showed a look of admiration: "Your father was originally an ancient warrior, but his dantian was abolished back then, and his life's cultivation was wiped out. Later, relying on his extraordinary perseverance, he went back to the present stage.

On the road of becoming a martial artist, I don't know how much suffering and suffering he has suffered, so that he has the strength he has today. If his cultivation base was not abolished back then, he is probably at least at the Tianwu realm now. "

Ding Ning tightly clenched his fists and swore in his heart that one day, he would cut the bastard who had abolished his father's dantian to pieces, and pay his respects for his father.

The God of Wealth took a sip of tea and continued: "You studied medicine with Sister Qiao, and you must know that the human body is born with true energy, dark energy, which is also divided into four levels: early stage, middle stage, late stage, and peak stage. The so-called dark energy Energy means to be able to initially use the true energy in the meridians of the human body to form a dark energy to penetrate into the enemy's body during battle and cause damage to the enemy."

"What about Huajin?" Ding Ning asked tirelessly.

"When you reach Huajin, you can be called a master. The control of strength has reached the point of perfection. It can separate the strength in the body to injure the enemy, and can also form a shield of strength to defend. It is also divided into early stage, In the four levels of middle stage, late stage, and peak stage, even in our country of Shenzhou, there are not many people who can reach the master of Huajin'er."

The God of Wealth drank the tea in one breath, put down the cup and said happily: "When you reach the grandmaster level, Hehua Jiner is not the same. The grandmaster has been able to comprehend the power that belongs to him alone, and he can overwhelm others with power. , the enemy will have the idea of ​​being invincible, lose fighting spirit, and even if they grit their teeth and fight, their combat power will drop sharply."

"What if two grandmasters fight?"

Ding Ning asked curiously.

"It depends on who has the strongest power. Whoever has the strongest power can win. Of course, power is only one aspect. There are also competitions in terms of strength, speed, response, combat effectiveness, etc. Moreover, everyone understands Therefore, the same grandmaster may have a world of difference in his real combat power."

The God of Wealth said with a look of dismay: "Your second master, I understand the defensive position. In the realm of the master, basically no one can break my defensive position, which belongs to the state of invincibility."

"What about Dad? Can't you break through your defense?"

Ding Ning asked seriously, but God of Wealth's face darkened, and he waved his hand impatiently: "Can you stop comparing your perverted father with me, his dantian is gone, but he only has the truth stored in his meridians. He has more energy than in my dantian, plus what he comprehends is the saber gesture, the invincible saber gesture, there is no master who can hold his momentum."

"What about Uncle Wu?" Ding Ning still mercilessly exposed the bullshit of God of Wealth.

The God of Wealth twitched his fat face, and rolled his eyes angrily: "Your Uncle Wu is also a pervert, okay? Even your father should be afraid of his arrows. The two of them don't count."

"Okay, the two of them don't count, what about the master?"

Ding Ning is determined to carry out the slap in the face to the end.

"Ugh! That Suan Confucian is cultivating righteousness, and his realm is higher than mine. I can't bear his power for the time being."

The God of Wealth's eyelids twitched, and he blew without blushing or panting: "I'm only in the middle stage of the master now, and the old Suanru is already in the late stage of the master. When I step into the late stage, he will definitely not be able to break through my defense."

"Tch, you know how to brag, and you are still invincible at the Grandmaster level. Now it seems that you are still the weakest one among them."

Ding Ning curled his lips in disdain.

"Fart, you Qiao sister can't break through my defense."

The God of Wealth became angry from embarrassment, and roared with a flushed face.

Ding Ning almost stopped laughing: "Second Master, let's show some face, sister Qiao doesn't know martial arts at all, why don't you say that the second dog from next door can't break through your defense?"

The God of Wealth's fat face kept twitching, panting heavily angrily: "Little bastard, you know what the hell, Miss Qiao doesn't know martial arts, but she is a spiritual master, do you know that?"