Early the next morning, when Huanhuan and Mo Jia arrived at the open space in the backyard of the castle, Mo Yan and others were already gathered there.
Uncharacteristically, Mizhou stood in the center, unchanging in black clothes, with endless elegance and a strong aura, but he did not allow anyone to approach. Mitian stood not far away, the joke on his face was much restrained, even standing there
The water next to him was clear, and he kept his mouth shut obediently, not making any noise.
The atmosphere seemed unusual.
Huanhuan clenched her cane and walked over. Mizhou, whose slightly messy black hair occasionally flew in the wind, looked at Huanhuan and said in a cold voice, "From today on, I will improve your strength."
Huanhuan had already been mentally prepared. She nodded, "Yeah."
Mo Jia frowned and said in a deep voice, "She is pregnant now."
Mizhou raised her eyes and looked at him, "If you don't want this child to be killed by the power in her body, learning to control it is the only chance."
Mojia's eyebrows became tighter and tighter. It was undeniable that Mizhou was right. However, he still couldn't see Huanhuan's hard work. As if he understood his thoughts and didn't want him to worry, Huanhuan turned around and whispered softly.
He whispered in his ear, "Mojia, can you go back first? I will take care of myself."
Mojia remained silent, staring at her with concentration, and Huanhuan smiled at him comfortingly, "Believe me, for the sake of our baby, I will not let myself get hurt."
After a long time, Mojia lowered his eyes, took a deep breath, turned around, and returned to the castle.
After he left, Mizhou stepped forward, stretched out his hand and pressed it on her lower abdomen. Huanhuan was startled and instinctively wanted to step back, "Mizhou, you..."
At this time, Mitian said, "Don't be afraid, he is protecting the child in your belly."
Huanhuan was stunned, but she stood obediently and didn't move. Even though she didn't have much contact with Mizhou, she still had an indescribable sense of trust in him.
A warm feeling slowly spread across her belly, causing her abdomen to immediately form a greenhouse-like effect. She looked at Mizhou in surprise, but the latter's expression did not change. After a few seconds, he took back his hands. Then
He immediately took a few steps back, keeping a slightly distant distance from her.
Faced with Huanhuan's confusion, Mitian kindly explained, "Mizhou just instilled his divine power into you. It can protect you from injury for the time being."
Huanhuan finally smiled reassuringly and nodded to Mizhou, "Thank you."
Mizhou didn't waste any time and said straight to the point, "You have a lot of power in your body. Learning any skill will get twice the result with half the effort. Today, you must master the fighting skills."
"Fighting?" Huanhuan didn't expect that it would be such a difficult subject from the beginning. Mi Tian, who was also acting as an assistant, came to Mi Zhou and nodded matter-of-factly, "You can't use your strength randomly, it will turn into brute force. Just
Like that dark wizard, if she could settle down and learn more about her skills, she would definitely be much more powerful than she is now. For example, you human men can only punch up to 100-150 kilograms with one punch, while an excellent trained boxer can
It will hit 200-300 kilograms, this is the difference! If you can control the power in your body, then your punch will definitely be this number multiplied by 10!"
Huanhuan was dumbfounded when he heard this, "Isn't that even a steel plate that can be penetrated?"
Mi Tian smiled, "If you are willing."
Mi Zhou turned around and said, "Let's get started." When he passed Mi Tian, he looked at Hun Shi and said, "You handle it."
Mitian was very happy and said, "No problem." After saying that, he squeezed the joints of his hands loudly as he walked. Hunshi's expression changed, and he said in a sullen voice, "I'm warning you, if you strike too hard, I will
It will bite you to death!"
"Haha, don't worry, I will be very gentle and gentle!" Mi Tian winked at Mo Yan. Mo Yan lowered his eyes and walked towards Hunshi, saying in a low voice, "Be patient and it will pass."
Danqing stepped forward excitedly, "I want it too, I want it too!" This kind of opportunity is very rare, how could he miss it?
Hunshi glared at it, his face turned livid, he gritted his teeth for the last time, closed his eyes, and yelled, "Come on!"
Linglong and Chifeng both turned their heads to the side, as if they couldn't bear to look over there anymore. Shui Qingqing stepped forward curiously, "What are they going to do?"
Linglong replied helplessly, "Hunshi was seriously injured and his strength dropped by more than half. If you want to recover in a short time, there is only one way."
"what way?"
"Replace it."
Shui Qingqing's eyes widened, "How do I change it?"
Chifeng continued in a low voice, "We need to break all the bones in Hunshi's body, and then we will work together to reconnect the broken bones. In the process, it will regain its original power." After saying that, it returned.
Sighing, the little ears on his head twitched a few times, "We don't want to, but we really need the power of the world!"
Shui Qingqing shuddered, never expecting such a cruel method.
Huanhuan was taken by Mizhou to a big tree that was as thick as two people's arms. He didn't see the scene there, but only heard the suppressed roar of Hunshi, which was frightening.
Mizhou pointed at the tree in front of him, "Use your mind to control your fist, and then hit it."
Huanhuan was a little confused. What does it mean to control fists with mind power? How to control this? Don't all body movements follow the instructions from the brain? Although I don't understand, but seeing Mizhou's inhuman face, I can only
Bite the bullet and do it.
When she threw her first punch, she was already prepared to suffer pain. However, when her fist hit the tree pole, her joints didn't feel at all. Huanhuan stopped in surprise and looked at her hands.
There was no external injury. He raised his head suddenly and said in surprise, "Is it because of your divine power?"
Mizhou did not answer her question, but poked her forehead with his finger, "Use your mind, not your brain."
Huanhuan really didn't understand, "But, what's the difference between the two?"
"Brain death can determine the death of the human body, but your mental power will not disappear with it."
Huanhuan suddenly understood, "Do you mean the soul?"
Mizhou squinted at her and said coldly, "The first thing you have to learn now is to give up the function of this body."
Huanhuan seemed to understand, but turned back to face the tree, thinking hard about his words.
To give up the functions of the body, use mind power, use mind power...
Repeating this sentence over and over again, she slowly closed her eyes.
Gradually, a layer of blue light spread around her body. Although it was weak, Mizhou could see it.
Suddenly, Huanhuan punched out, and the whole tree trembled. The leaves made a rustling sound and fell in pieces.
Standing on the castle tower, Mojia's heart was somewhat relaxed, but the burning pain in his palms was getting stronger and stronger.