"Do you understand? The mental power is really something you can eat." Daofeng smiled at the shocked three people.

"Illusion?" Zhu Zhuqing quickly came to her senses.

Blade nodded: "That's right, but this is a relatively advanced illusion."

Zhu Zhuqing looked at him in confusion.

"Illusion is divided into two types: active and passive. Most people who can use related soul skills or illusions belong to the passive category."

"The so-called passive means that the caster makes relevant guidance, influence, and control, and then all objects are imagined by the caster themselves."

"The caster does not have strong control in this process, just like when I used passive guidance, then the food you eat will be different and taste different."

"It is equivalent to planting seeds and guiding them properly, but the deviation can sometimes be very large."

"But I'm using active illusion for you."

"Its structure is done by me, and what you see and eat is precisely controlled by me."

“Even the taste is transmitted through my spirit.”

Looking at the three people who were stunned, Daofeng smiled and said, "Are you scared?"

"Brother Dao, you are awesome!" Ma Hongjun was completely convinced.

Although he still doesn't understand what Blade Feng said, it's right that he's very awesome anyway!

"Is this the leap of strength you mentioned?" Zhu Zhuqing spoke for a moment of silence.

"No, this illusion is actually just average, it's not a qualitative leap."

"Just blow." Ning Rongrong put away the shock in his eyes and curled his lips.

If this magical illusion is still average, then what is extraordinary?

"You don't think this illusion is so easy to display, do you?"

"Do you know why you were so easily caught?"

"You're not Brother Dao, you're too awesome?" Ma Hongjun said casually.

Blade glanced at him with admiration: "Although part of the reason is this."

Ning Rongrong and Ma Hongjun both twitched their lips, you are so rude!

But then he shook his head: "But this is not enough. My current mental power is not absolutely crushing you.

There is another important factor in being able to see you confused by actively constructing illusions in such a short time—”

"You are not wary of me."

"This is the fundamental reason why I can successfully show you the ability to eat mentally."

Blade looked at the three people with a faint smile and said.

"Okay, you dead blade! You actually use our trust!" Ning Rongrong exploded on the spot.

"Wow! Brother Dao, you are too unreasonable, right?!" Ma Hongjun saw Ning Rongrong standing up angrily and pointed at the blade, and stood up according to the principle of many people and great power.

"Hmm?" Blade looked at the corner of his mouth and curled it gently.

"Oh, Brother Dao is wise and powerful, I, Ma Hongjun, feel deeply admired!"

A fat man immediately sat down sensibly and sang praises someone to take off his knife.

"Promissing!" Ning Rongrong glared at this vulnerable cowardly fat man with a grudge.

"Blade, if you don't give an explanation that satisfies me, I will--"

"Blow you up with Xiaowu and Zhu Qing!"

Looking at Ning Rongrong, who threatened his life with his waist on his back, Blade stood up with a smile and came behind her.

Ning Rongrong said vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"

Blade's hands gently pressed on her shoulders.

"You, you, what are you doing?!" Ning Rongrong's face turned red, and she was panicked.

Looking at this handsome face with a gentle smile, she was confused and thinking about something...

A picture that is not suitable for children.

He won't want to kiss me, right?

Zhu Qing, the fat man is still there, how can he do this?!

No! Even if he is not there, he can't do this!

Dao looked at Ning Rongrong whose face changed drastically.

What are you doing? Crying, laughing and tangled!

"Rongrong, in the relationship between us, it is not called using your trust, it is just using your trust."

"The difference is huge. Rongrong, don't misunderstand it, okay?"

"Yes." Ning Rongrong lowered his head and said shyly.

"Long live understanding."

Blade patted her slightly delicate shoulder and smiled and withdrew her hand.

Ma Hongjun looked at Ning Rongronghong's little daughter's little bird, silently obeying the silence of Oscar, who still had a trace of fantasy.

Brothers, the world is so great that there is no grass everywhere, so I will abandon it.

Zhu Zhuqing took his eyes back.

The blade sat back to his original position and continued: "Unless the mental power reaches an absolute crushing level, it is difficult to control the enemy in a short period of time.

Especially for those who are hostile, alert, or firm in their will.”

"There are too many variables, which is troublesome and time-consuming. It is not a simple matter to construct a illusion, and it is easy to have loopholes."

"In my opinion, the illusion is the least efficient use of mental power."

As the blade spoke, he raised his hands to the three of them and said, "If the equal amount of mental power condenses into a direct attack, like this."

The transparent fluctuations between his hands condensed into a shuttle.

Zhu Zhuqing stared at the shuttle in his hand, which was actually condensed by mental power!

"Once you hit the enemy, the damage will be very considerable."

"But this is not easy to do, strong mental power is the premise. Fortunately, the Ji Xinghua brought back by the mistress helped me solve this problem."

The blade smiled and waved away the shuttle formed by spiritual power.

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing's serious expression, he smiled: "Zhuqing, don't be under too much pressure because of this."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded slowly, but it was possible to have no pressure.

Unlike Ma Hongjun, who is an illiterate person who only knows how to call Liu Liuliu, she often reads books in her spare time.

From the book, she knew that the title Douluo's use of mental power is probably detection, and the rough soul impact.

In battles of the same level, this so-called soul impact is almost useless.

But his...

He is so outstanding.

I thought that if he had improved level seven this time, he would not have been pulled away by him.

But the light he emits is becoming more and more dazzling.

The pressure is very great.

Ning Rongrong was still lowering her head, and her shy appearance didn't look like her at all.

...

"Let's have breakfast, this time it's real food."

Through the canopy, the first ray of morning light fell in the sky.

Dai Mubai was a little disappointed when he saw the blade jumping around while gathering, but his eyes became firm in an instant.

But he was under pressure. Judging from the horror of the extreme scorching flower, his improvement is probably...

He vowed to beat Zhu Zhuqing down and let him lose all his face.

He is under a lot of pressure now.

But when he heard Blade say that he was at level 37, most of his pressure dissipated.

Very good. After I add a soul ring, I will teach you how to be a human being!

Tang San was the most incredible, and kept spinning around the blade, touching and grabbing the blade.

Seeing Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu frowned.

Blade Feng smiled and said that his mental power had improved a lot.

But I won't go into details.

Otherwise, Mr. Tang would probably do something more excessive to him than to touch and catch.

The master made an important speech on the upcoming soul masters of the country.

The moment he finished speaking, Blade could not even remember a word he said.

However, the master experienced a major adjustment due to Tang San's return and the surge in the soul power of everyone.

The master who wishes to practice to death on weekdays has arranged theory classes for everyone.

Blade gave the master silently. Looking at his dark circles, I was afraid that he didn't sleep for a moment last night, and he used his brain too much.

The theory course is to adjust to deal with all kinds of opponents you may encounter in the Soul Master Competition.

If the immortal grass brought back by Tang San had not caused everyone's soul power to soar, the master would have cut it off directly.
Chapter completed!