Chapter 387: The temple is not big, but there are many things to do

Ding Dashan put on his clothes and walked out the door.

When he looked carefully, he saw that the person coming was actually an old man with five young men and women.

These five young men and women all looked to be in their twenties, especially the two women, who were quite good-looking.

They are all the type with curvy figure that Ding Dashan likes.

"Roar, roar..." Ding Dashan looked at the six people standing in the sect square, walked to them five steps away with a silly smile, and clasped his hands in front of them: "My name is Ding Dahai, may I ask who you are, senior?"

"Hmph..." The old man looked Ding Dashan up and down with disdain, and suddenly narrowed his eyes and asked, "Are you a physical cultivator?"

"Haha, senior, I'm not a physical cultivator, I'm a martial arts cultivator." Ding Dashan said with a smile.

Originally, he was a physical practitioner as well as a martial artist. However, over the years, whenever someone came to challenge him, they would see that he was too strong and would ask him if he was a physical practitioner. He would always say that he was not.

This is because the physical cultivators have thick skin and flesh, especially after reaching the ninth level of the mortal body and entering the True Martial Realm, their physical strength is definitely not ordinary strong.

Ordinary swords and knives cannot hurt it at all, it is truly invulnerable.

If you fight against others, you will naturally have a great advantage if you practice both physical and martial arts.

In addition, every time someone came to challenge him, Wang Ergou always told them to beat Ding Dashan and Feng Qingyao first before fighting him, so Ding Dashan always went first.

Over time, Ding Dashan mastered a set of tricks to reduce the risk of harm to himself - hiding it from others and refusing to tell others that he was a physical cultivator.

However, what was not good was that the old man who came today seemed to be unusual. He saw through Ding Dashan's physical cultivation at a glance.

"Hmph..." The old man curled his lips at Ding Dashan with disdain: "A physical cultivator in the True Martial Realm, you still want to hide it from me?"

Ding Dashan: “…”

Haha, this old guy is quite capable. He actually saw through my true colors.

But so what?

Humph, my master said that I have the highest level of physical cultivation in the Danyuan Realm.

He is also the martial arts practitioner with the highest realm in the Zhenwu Realm.

The levels of physical cultivation are divided from low to high into ordinary body (one to nine levels), Zhenwu realm, Lingwu realm, Xuanwu realm, Shengwu realm, and Shenwu realm.

Except for the mortal body which is divided into nine levels, other realms are divided into peak, late, middle and early levels from high to low, which is the same as the initial, middle, late and peak levels in each stage of martial arts cultivation.

Ding Dashan broke through the Zhenwu realm seven years ago and is now a physical cultivator in the late Zhenwu realm.

Don't underestimate him, who is in the late stage of Zhenwu realm. Physical training is extremely cruel and difficult for ordinary people to endure. Usually, many people who practice physical training find it difficult to break through even the ninth level of mortal body and will automatically give up.

Dante Dashan had thick skin and tough flesh, and he seemed to be born not afraid of pain. He easily passed the test of the ninth level of the mortal body and successfully entered the Zhenwu realm.

In addition, during these years when Ye Fei was away, Wang Ergou focused on training him, which made his physical training progress by leaps and bounds.

Although his physical cultivation of the late Zhenwu realm is still a small Karami compared to the top physical cultivators in the three major star fields, if it is combined with his martial arts cultivation of the early Danyuan realm, it will be completely different.

A physical cultivator in the late Zhenwu realm can barely fight against a martial arts cultivator in the early Danyuan realm. In addition, he is already in the Danyuan realm. It can be said that he is now invincible below the Danyuan realm.

"Shujie, go meet him!" At this moment, the old man who was leading the group on the opposite side looked at the tallest and largest young man behind him.

"Yes, Master!" The young man nodded, turned around and looked at Ding Dashan with an evil smile on his face.

He took a step forward and clasped his hands together towards Ding Dashan: "My name is Miao Shujie, please give me some advice!"

The young man looked to be about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, and was less than 1.8 meters tall. Although he was the tallest and strongest among the young men and women, he looked inferior when standing next to the burly Ding Dashan.

Ding Dashan looked the young man up and down, and became more and more frightened.

Because he could feel that the aura of the young man in front of him was a bit like that of his fellow physical cultivators, but he couldn't see clearly his cultivation level. At the same time, he could feel that there was a deep fluctuation of spiritual energy in the young man in front of him, but he couldn't see clearly his martial arts cultivation level.

It’s strange, why can’t I tell his cultivation level?

Damn, according to what my senior said, this is a bit bullshit!

And it’s not just ordinary bullshit, it’s the kind of bullshit that hurts your balls.

Could it be that he is also practicing both physical and martial arts?

And both are better than me?

Thinking of this, Ding Dashan hurriedly asked with a silly smile: "Haha, Brother Miao, are you a physical practitioner or a martial artist?"

"What does it matter?" Miao Shujie curled his lips.

"Of course it does matter!" Ding Dashan said seriously, "Our sect has a rule that when competing in martial arts, one must state whether one is a physical cultivator, a martial arts cultivator, or a sword cultivator.

Since you are a physical cultivator, we will send someone to compete with you in physical strength;

If you are a martial artist, we will send someone to compete with you in martial arts;

Since you are a swordsman, we will send someone to compete with you in flying swords;

Of course, if you are an alchemist or a weapon refiner, we can also send people to compete with you in alchemy and weapon refining."

"Haha, your sect has so many rules. You even ask people to pay to challenge you. If you don't pay, you won't be kicked out, right?" Miao Shujie glanced around with disdain and looked at the shabby house: "Humph... The temple is not big, but there are many things to do."

"Haha, there's nothing we can do. This is decided by my master, in case something isn't made clear beforehand and someone gets seriously injured, which damages the harmony and isn't good for anyone." Ding Dashan said with a naive smile.

"What if I practice both physical and martial arts?" Miao Shujie asked coldly.

Ding Dashan: “…”

Is he really proficient in both physical and martial arts?

So, he is at a higher level than me in both realms?

Ding Dashan immediately shouted to a young man standing not far behind him: "Eighteen, come here!"

The young man ran up to Ding Dashan and said, "Hey, big brother, what's wrong?"

"Where is the fee they paid for challenging the club?" Ding Dashan asked coldly.

"Here, senior brother!" Eighteen respectfully took out a bag of spirit stones.

Ding Dashan immediately took the spirit stone and opened it to take a look.

But I saw a blue light flashing in the bag. It was a bag of top-grade spirit stones, a total of one hundred pieces.

At this moment, Miao Shujie curled his lips at Ding Dashan with disdain: "Why, you don't dare to fight anymore, you want to return the money? Humph, how can you do things like this in the world? This money, you can take it as you want and return it as you want!"

"Refund? You wish! The money is in our hands, and you still want to return it?" Ding Dashan glared at Miao Shujie with disdain and said loudly: "I'm only interested in money!"

"Look at the money?" Miao Shujie looked confused.

"Nonsense!" Ding Dashan curled his lips and said, "If I don't check the money you paid first, I won't be in the mood to get beaten later!"

Miao Shujie: “…”

From what he said, he still wants to fight even though he knows he can't win?

Have you never seen money?

Is he crazy because of poverty?