Chapter 238: Thousands of Thoughts Return to the Sect?
"The Jia family's object-controlling skills?"
Fang Mu took the information collected by Jin Meng and fell into deep thought.
Jia Zhengliang, the biggest dark horse who suddenly appeared in this Luotian Dajiao, can be said to have brought his ability to control objects to the extreme.
Jia Zhengyu, who is very famous in the alien world, can only control three dragon-pecking cones (flying knives), but he can control twelve!
Just from this number, you can know why Jia Zhengliang is called the biggest dark horse of this Luotian Dajiao.
"This martial arts can be used to perfect my telekinesis attack."
Fang Mu's mental power has reached level 5. In terms of control, he should have reached the ultimate level of the extraordinary stage.
But reaching the extreme level of control does not mean that there is no way to make progress.
He can use his telekinesis to carry out various attacks at will, and can even compress his telekinesis into the size of a needle.
With his current mental attributes, he can use his mind to do anything he can think of.
but
"I still lack the rules! Or the moves!"
The no-move state is indeed awesome, but if you have not reached the ultimate level of over-movement, your ‘no-move state’ can only be called the ‘random move state’.
Don't listen to nonsense like "beat the old master to death with random punches".
The key point in this sentence is the word "old". How about trying to fight a warrior in his prime?
Fang Mu's level is of course much better than that of the 'Land of Random Moves'. After all, he has had so many battle experiences and has basic skills such as basic fighting and high-level martial arts. He is not a novice who doesn't know anything.
However, his telekinesis attacks still lacked a more reasonable and systematic structure, which made him unable to maximize the power of telekinesis attacks.
In Fang Mu's expectation, the final effect of the telekinesis attack should be the return of the nameless Ten Thousand Swords to the Sect!
"If I can absorb the essence of the Jia family's object-controlling skills, maybe I can create a Wan Nian Gui clan?"
One thought transforms everything.
Swords, spears, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks and forks.
Fang Mu can change his telekinesis into anything he wants, and there is no need to worry about knives or swords.
"Jia Zhengliang!"
Fang Mu made many strokes under this name.
Outside the venue.
On an open space.
The Heavenly Master stood on a temporary half-meter platform.
"Thank you for your hard work!"
The old Heavenly Master spoke.
"The first round of competition is now over. There are sixty-four winners! The next competition will be conducted in a one-on-one format. The name on the slip of paper you draw from the lottery box is yours.
rival!"
One by one, the winners came forward to draw lots.
Fang Mu activated his telekinesis, and as soon as he got close to the lottery box, he noticed an indescribable and obscure energy lingering on it.
"Is that the Heavenly Master's?"
After pondering for a moment, he did not rashly let his telepathy continue to approach the lottery box.
Although his concealment ability has greatly increased after his spiritual power reaches level 5, he is not sure whether he can hide it from the Heavenly Master.
When Zhang Chulan came on stage to draw lots, Fang Mu noticed that the box inside the lottery box was beating slightly.
"In order to help Zhang Chulan cheat, this Heavenly Master also went to great lengths!"
In the original plot, Zhang Chulan entered the finals smoothly. It seemed that Feng Baobao helped a lot, but in fact, Feng Baobao didn't help at all.
Zhang Chulan's opponents were all solved by his own means.
Although some methods are very shameless, he really relies on himself.
Well, except Wang Ye.
He gave up on himself.
But strictly speaking, Zhang Chulan defeated Wang Ye.
Who says that winning by eating doesn’t count as a win?
Defeating his opponent basically depends on Zhang Chulan himself.
But when choosing an opponent, it depends on the Heavenly Master cheating behind his back.
Master Tian obviously knows Zhang Chulan very well, and the several opponents he selected for him, including Qingfu Shen, Tang Wenlong, Wang Ye, and Feng Baobao, are all the most suitable.
"So, the protagonist, this creature, is really annoying sometimes!"
Fang Mu sighed in his heart.
Harry Potter is like this, and Zhang Chulan is like this. There are big bosses behind them who take care of everything for them. They only need to do what they should do, and they can directly reach the top of their lives.
Where can you go to explain this kind of thing?
"Fortunately, I am a real academic!"
Fang Mu raised his head slightly.
So what if he's not the protagonist?
With my aura of true academic master, I can still crush everyone!
Fang Mu looked at his opponent in the first knockout match, smiled softly, and put it away.
"Boss, who is your opponent in the next game?"
Jin Meng asked.
"Just a small role."
Fang Mu waved his hand casually.
Small role?
Not far away, a person clenched his fist fiercely.
Tomorrow I will let you know what a ‘small role’ is!
The sun sets.
Sixty-four winners will have rooms arranged by Tianshi Mansion.
The other losing contestants and spectators can only find ways to deal with it on their own.
After all, the reception capacity of Tianshi Mansion is limited and cannot entertain so many people.
Even if there are sixty-four winners, only a few of them live together in Datongpu.
Because the better rooms are all taken by the big shots who come here, naturally they can only live in Datongpu.
Fang Mu didn't go to live in Datongpu with the others.
He came to a remote corner of the back mountain alone.
The power of thought swept away.
"There's no one around, so just stay here."
He took out a tent from the space bag and muttered a magic spell.
A tent two meters wide, three meters long and more than two meters high was set up in an instant.
Fang Mu entered the tent and saw that it was over a hundred square meters in size, with a kitchen, bathroom, bedroom, and living room all available.
This is a magic tent!
Fang Mu brought back three of them from the Harry Potter world just to deal with such a situation.
"There's still one step left."
Fang Mu took out the magic wand that he had not taken out for a long time and chanted the magic spell.
Then there was a wave of the wand.
I saw this tent magically disappearing!
"That's it."
This magic tent itself has many restrictions. In addition to defense, it also has invisibility, making people unconsciously ignore it, etc. All kinds of restrictions have been added to it.
If you didn't have a high level of knowledge in magic prohibition, it would be extremely difficult to discover the existence of this magic tent.
Wave!
Fang Mu opened a bottle of red wine and took out some magic delicacies.
While savoring it slowly, I slowly waited for the arrival of late night.
His telepathy had already covered an area of several kilometers without even realizing it.
"I wonder who else besides me can't sleep tonight?"
The night is dark.
The sound of insects can be heard from time to time in the woods.