Reincarnation

Chapter 19 Practice Level

"What kind of people like you?" Obviously, he heard the words in Heifeng's words. Ye Lang frowned and looked at Heifeng doubtfully.

"It's us!" Seriously correcting Ye Lang's words, Heifeng said lightly, "Whether it is those perfect warlocks who pursue perfection, or those genetic warriors or animal warriors who like to do whatever we want, and these low-level human beings, there is a big difference between us. We are new human beings, the masters of the world, and the pursuit of the road of immortality. Seeker, so, for people like us who seek eternal life, everything in this world is just a passing cloud. We are just a passer-by here."

"What!" Ye Lang was really shocked and couldn't help screaming and asking to the black wind, "You mean that there are also people in this world pursuing the road of immortality?" What does new humans mean?

Looking at this idiot in the cultivation world helplessly, Heifeng said speechlessly, "Is there any need to ask? There are various cultivation systems in the current social system. Generally speaking, we are collectively known as New Humanity in the outside world for no other reason. There are two trends in the development of human beings. One is to develop high-end technology, genetic warriors and animalized warriors are their typical representatives. These warriors are all high-tech. The product, and the formation of the perfect warlock is a little unpredictable, and there is no rule to find." The second is to develop high-end scientific and technological civilization, various large warships, mechas and so on to resist the invasion of foreigners. Of course, this is just the cultivation system of our solar system. It is said that there is another cultivation called practitioners in the world. The system exists, but human beings have not found any information related to this kind of system so far, so it is listed as a legendary cultivation system, and I don't know whether it is true or not. Anyway, we are all a struggling little ants on the road to immortality, but we are much stronger than ordinary human beings. The gradual deepening of cultivation will also increase the life expectancy of our practitioners accordingly. Some strong people have even lived for thousands of years. Do you think we can mention it together with ordinary human beings?

"Is that so?" Hearing the words of the black wind, Ye Lang felt a little helpless and became himself of the blood clan. Is it also a high-tech product? What else did you encounter before you fell into a coma? Now Ye Lang's mind is completely foggy.

In fact, in everyone's hearts, immortality is the goal, but is there no choice? What about yourself? What is the purpose of my coming to this interstellar society? Who is controlling all this behind the scenes?

"Yes." Suddenly, Ye Lang seemed to think of something and said, "Since mortals are just ants in your eyes, why are you just?"

"God has the virtue of a good life." Before Ye Lang finished asking, he replied, "Although in our tears, they are just ants, but only the upper body and heart can prove the road. Therefore, even if they are ants, we must be a person who loves ants."

"Why does this sound so shabby?" Ye Lang said secretly.

"And...", the black wind continued to say, "And I'm here. It's reasonable that I should also take care of the public security in this area, right? I want you to open the killing ring like yesterday. If I don't say anything, then I can't pass it myself. Besides, I have other important tasks. I won't interfere in some things that are too troublesome, and you can't kill too badly, otherwise your heart will be full of demons, and then you will be doomed.

"Is it necessary to be so cautious?" Hearing the words of the black wind, Ye Lang asked slightly dullly, thinking this?

"Creation cannot be ignored." Hearing Ye Lang's words, Heifeng said seriously, "If you are not careful, you may fall into an eternal place. You must understand this. You must know that the difficulty of cultivation is as your imagination. The mentality of soldiers like us is the most important. If you are not careful, you will be doomed. Especially when the power becomes stronger, if the mood can't keep up, it will eventually degenerate into a demon! Like now, I am in the realm of school officials. Once there is a demon, the great disaster will feel the sky and come down, and then I will be miserable."

"School officer's realm?" Obviously, he didn't understand what level Ye Lang was and looked at him doubtfully.

"It seems that you really don't understand anything." Looking at the doubts in Ye Lang's eyes, Heifeng said helplessly, "The practitioners, in order to facilitate comparison, all cultivation systems are divided according to the military's combat strength, from low to high, divided into nine levels at a time, and the level is drawn according to the value of basic destructive power. Score, the base system is a percentage system, and the destruction value is calculated by crystals. There are nine levels of three ranks of gods, emperors, princes, commanders, generals, lieutenants, non-commissioned officers and privates.

For example, the soldiers are divided into 1 crystal for first-class soldiers, 50 crystals for second-class soldiers, and 99 crystals for third-class soldiers.

The non-commissioned officer is divided into 100, sergeant 500, sergeant 999 crystals, and so on. The gap between the ranks is extremely terrible, that is to say, the maximum attack value of the first-class soldiers who have just entered the ranks with all their strength is one crystal. Simply put, the destructive power of one crystal is the degree of destruction of a hundred catties of heavy objects hitting the ground.

When Ye Lang heard the division of power, he felt a faint feeling in his heart. Isn't this the same as the division of the strength of the ghost clan? Isn't it...

"Hello? Have you finished talking?" Just as Ye Lang was about to continue talking, suddenly, Baby Lan's words came from outside the door. Obviously, the young lady was already impatient.

The two looked at each other and wondered how time passed!

Although there are still many questions to ask, Ye Lang has to go out at this moment. Now he knows enough things, which is enough for Ye Lang to digest for a long time. It's not without a chance. Just ask next time.

Opening the door inside, the two went out and looked at the blue baby outside. The black wind was embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, we talked too happily for a little longer."

"Let's talk next time. I still have a lot to ask you. Let's make an appointment! Is it okay?" Ye Lang rarely found such an opportunity to thoroughly understand this society. How could he easily let it go? He didn't say anything before making an appointment before talking about anything else.

"Okay, no problem, come here when you are free, 14379..... It's my light signal. Just come when you have time. The black wind said casually.

Looking at the appearance of the two, the stone in Lan Baobao's heart was put down, but he looked at them doubtfully. How could the friendship become so good in a blink of an eye? However, Baby Lan didn't ask clearly, but just said, "I really don't know that you two big men can talk so well, but the necklace here is really beautiful. I'll get it all for you next time."

"Do you want it all?" Hearing Blue Baby's words, Black Wind was speechless. Although the cost of the necklace he made was not high, the selling price was 100,000 yuan, which cost at least one million yuan. This price was not for ordinary people. Heifeng looked at Blue Baby very playfully, and his eyes were surprised, as if he had found a big treasure house.

He said without hesitation, "No problem, I'll wrap it up for you now. If you swipe the card, please pay at the front desk."

After saying that, Heifeng became busy with a smile, and Blue Baby took this opportunity to ask Ye Lang, because Blue Baby always felt that there was a big secret between the two mysterious men.

"Well, what did you talk about in there?" Finally, Blue Baby seemed to ask Ye Lang carelessly.

"It's nothing. Let's talk about the ideals of life or something." Hearing Lan Baobao's words, Ye Lang put his arms on his head and replied leisurely.