Chapter 175, Showing the Skills

With the noise around, all the beans focused their attention on Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao looked at the Bean Man seriously.

"It's very weak to your body now, and it's a one-time thing. That is to say, it will be destroyed immediately after the body is hit hard, so please protect yourself."

The former kings keenly discovered the hidden meaning of this sentence.

"If the True Master said, that is, we protect our bodies and can use this body next time, then can we come here to travel without having to draw again to win luck?"

Talking to smart people is always pleasant, especially when the interests of both parties are positively related.

Yang Zhao looked at the little man with appreciation in his eyes.

"Yes, because a sling bean can only accommodate one spiritual sense and can be used multiple times by one person. I just waste some insignificant spiritual power, but I will charge you next time I come."

Everyone was gasping for breath, even if Xiao Pangman's body didn't need to breathe at all.

Although the Bean Man's posture is not good-looking, he can tell that his serious attitude is obvious.

But this makes the viewing more.

"Master Yang Xianshi, I have absolutely no malice. It's just that I have been studying physics for a lifetime. Now the emergence of this new energy is like a miracle for me. I'm eager to see how wonderful they are. I can spend money to see

Just one glance, just one glance.”

"Did Master Yang know what the principle of this shrinkage technique is?"

"It's not that it's inconvenient, but that Qianjidou is a little fragile. I have to think about it carefully to make you feel these two things."

Yang Zhao "I'll stir up the spiritual energy later, but I don't know if Qian Jidou's body can feel the spiritual energy."

The little Bean Man's voice became lower and lower, and finally fell into his own world.

The sling bean is too weak, so Yang Zhao can only stir up the spiritual energy next to the little bean man using the method of the spiritual ritual.

Well, looking at Xiao Douman's fragile body, Yang Zhao fell into deep thought.

If you can fall in love with him, if you tease him, he will stab you with one sword.

Yang Zhao was stunned. How did she know what spiritual power and spiritual energy were?

Yang Zhao shook his head: "I use my phone very well, but I don't know what's the secret."

Little Bean Man replied in a trembling voice: "I felt it, I felt the current of water that appeared out of thin air. He gave me a very gentle and cheerful feeling, that is spiritual energy, which is completely different from electricity and light dry heat...

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Yang Zhao took out the spiritual sword given to her by the old shark surnamed Qin from his arms. With the urging of spiritual power, the sword body returned to its normal size.

"Of course, if it's inconvenient for you, it can be counted."

Yang Zhaohei, like the ordinary public, was in awe.

Of course, it may also be because they are short and close to them, and they cannot see the people on the ring.

At the same time, he muttered quietly, not knowing what he was saying.

Yang Zhao clapped his hands and called back Xiao Douren's attention: "Okay, you guys go and have fun, be careful."

She gently poked the light to the land, as easy as cutting a piece of tofu.

After finishing the game, Yang Zhao asked about the little bean man next to him.

This little bean man looked at this scene with interest.

Xiao Douren asked again: "Master Yang Xian, can you let me feel this energy?"

Yang Zhao's spiritual power suddenly rushed towards the hilt of the sword, and a pale white light suddenly appeared from the sword body.

Xiao Douren felt a little regretful when she saw that she hadn't spoken.

"Master Yang, I am here this time. First, I want to see the world, and second, I want to ask what this spiritual energy is. I wonder if Master Yang can answer my questions and answer my questions?"

Whether using weapons or casting spells, their movements are regular and strokes, allowing onlookers to see clearly.

It seems that this is still a researcher, at least his education is higher than Yang Zhao's, and his contribution to society is probably greater than that of her.

This is completely different from the spiritual energy on earth. The spiritual power here is bright and cheerful, like a young girl.

Yang Zhao looked at him with a little scrutiny. "Yes, but it's not easy to detect."

This is obviously a science problem. How can she, a liberal arts student who studies English, understand it?

"You are making things difficult for me. I only use it without studying it carefully, but there is no doubt that it is an energy."

For these Beans, this is not a hard practice process, it is a projection of their future.

After all, few people can reject such temptations.

Some people were trying to talk to the locals with their limbs.

This arena is more than two meters high. As long as someone goes up to compete, the arena will quickly be covered with a thin cylindrical orange-yellow light.

This means that even fools know this, let alone there are no fools among these people.

"Did you feel the spiritual energy? It should be a feeling of a small river flowing."

It can be seen that they are all very safe and they are far away from each other when they see the fight.

This is a tradition that has been preserved in Chixian Shenzhou since ancient times. It may be forgotten but never stopped.

The spiritual energy happily turned from strands to small rivers. She could feel the faint impact of the spiritual energy, but there was no danger at all.

"Energy..., is there any on Earth?"

If Yang Zhao comes, he will cast the spell with one gesture and one word, and it will definitely be much more powerful than the former, but it will not be of any benefit to beginners.

Most of the people who practice in this square are during the Qi training period, many of them cannot fly, and are not proficient in the magic they use.

She stood next to the Bean Man, and Sandalwood looked around at the other Bean Man in the square.

"Where is that spiritual energy?"

The Bean Man dispersed in groups of three or three, but another Bean Man was slow to take action.

There were also people surrounding the ring and the stands fighting each other.

"This is spiritual power."

Surprise filled the bean man's kind tone.

But Xiao Pomoto rejected her contemplation.

After a while, Xiaodou people got up from the ground.

The little bean man shook his head, with a little kindness in his tone.

I saw those little beans watching others practice spells.

In other words, when the fighters inside use spells, these spells can only go up and down, and cannot bombard the outside of the ring left and right.

"What's wrong, don't you go and have a look?"

The little bean man nodded in understanding, waiting for her next move.

Little Bean Man's eyes shiny. After Yang Zhao put away the sword, he lay on the ground, carefully observed the gap on the ground, and then reached out to touch the sword marks, wanting to feel the temperature inside.

The spiritual power of the earth is deep and irritable, like a dangerous tyrant.

Even if these little beans are half a beginner, Yang Zhao doesn't want to influence their judgment of spells.

Finally, the little bean man beside him came to his senses.

"Thank you, Master Yang, for your presentation, I have benefited a lot."

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