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Chapter 242 Psychic Power Controller

When Yun Buliu woke up from practice, the little fur ball had already fallen on the recliner with his head stretched out, tilting his head and snoring.

Looking at its sleeping appearance, Yun Buliu couldn't help but laugh.

Then he picked it up and took it back to its room.

The wooden house has a hall and five rooms, one is Yun Buliu's master bedroom, one is his study, one is a small room for Little Furball, another is a utility room, and finally the kitchen.

In the evening, Yun Buliu decided to go back and transform the kitchen into a garden.

Let's put the big pot in the kitchen over at the small bamboo house! On the other hand, there are no women now, so there is no need for him to occasionally turn on the small stove for midnight snacks.

Planting some flowers or herbs in the garden is also a good choice.

You can even plant a grape tree and make a grape trellis.

As for grapes, there are them on the cliff of Monkey Mountain.



The next day, after Yun Buliu had breakfast, he started tidying up the house again, scrubbing the inside and outside of the house.

Of course, the method he used was not to do it manually, but to sit there and use his mental thoughts to draw the wind attribute energy in, sweep away the dust in the house, and then draw the water attribute energy in, wash the house again, and then draw the yang attribute energy.

Bake the wet house dry.

In about an hour, the whole house, inside and out, suddenly looked brand new.

The small bamboo building was also cleaned in this way. In order to remove the peculiar smell, he also foamed it with soap, then lit incense wood powder and diffused it with incense.

Then, they grabbed the little guys and washed them all with soap.

Huzi stood there with a tangled look on his face. As Yun Buliu's big hands scratched his body, he couldn't help but tremble slightly. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't.

It felt as if its body was tied to something and couldn't break free.

After rinsing its body up and down, Yun Buliu put away the power of spiritual thoughts that blocked its body, allowing it to be free.

After regaining its freedom, it couldn't help but let out a howl of grievance. Yun Buliu laughed, patted its butt and told it to get out.

Being touched on its butt made it shiver in fright, and it jumped up instinctively. When it saw him laughing, it couldn't help shaking its body, causing the water droplets on its body to splash everywhere.

Huzi looked back and peeked, hoping to splash him with water, but found that the water droplets all stopped in front of him.

The water droplets formed a rain in front of it. The sight made Huzi stunned.

The next moment, those hovering water droplets rushed towards it, one after another on its face.

"Baby, fight with me, you're still young!" Yun Buliu looked at it with contempt.

With more than half a year of crazy use of mental power, Yun Buliu's use of mental power has reached a level of proficiency.

Perhaps his mental power is not very strong, but in terms of application, it is already extraordinary.

And with his later practice and drinking golden soup, the maximum distance his spiritual power could be released has increased from more than ten miles to about twenty miles.

The benefits brought by the growth of mental power are self-evident.

The first is that the training time has been lengthened. In the past, due to the limitation of mental power, the amount of energy extracted every day was relatively limited.

In fact, it is the recovery speed of mental power. Refining source energy requires mental power. The faster the recovery speed of mental power, the faster the cultivation speed.

Furthermore, it is becoming more and more easy to control external objects with mental power.

Just like today he used his mental power to do these trivial things.

From the perspective of 'superpowers', he is now a mind controller who can use mental power to control external objects.

He can control the use of mental power to lift foreign objects, and even use mental power to move foreign objects to attack enemies... However, one thing that is a pity is that his mental power is still relatively limited in the weight of foreign objects. So far,

He can only lift items no more than two hundred kilograms.

What's even more regrettable is that although he has lost a lot of weight, his weight is still far more than two hundred pounds.

Therefore, he still could not use his mental power to lift himself up.

From this point of view, he actually cannot use mental power to control Huzi, because Huzi's strength cannot be less than two hundred kilograms. But using mental power to control the surrounding energy gives Huzi a way to escape.

It's an illusion, but there's no problem.

Because one of his big hands was pressed on Huzi's back, it didn't dare to break free at all. When it turned its head slightly, it found resistance around it, so it didn't dare to move.

Therefore, in its feeling, there is a powerless force binding it.

Huzi, who was splashed with water drops on his face by Yun Buliu, whined twice and jumped aggrievedly to the terrace to bask in the sun. The golden-orange tiger fur shone dazzlingly in the sun.

Yun Buliu also forcibly lifted the dumpling over and scrubbed it once. Huzi stretched out his head on the terrace and looked at it, as if he wanted to see its joke.

As a result, it was helpless to find that the dumpling was actually able to move around in the hands of its owner.

And its owner was still shouting, "Don't move, little dumpling. If you move again, I'll beat you!"

Hearing this, Huzi covered his head with his paw again.

How will I live my life in the future?

After covering it for a while, it turned its attention to the deer calf standing silently next to it.

Seeing this little deer cub, the tiger finally raised his head and then raised his big tail.

Yun Buliu was also helpless. Tiger Cub had always felt afraid of him but also wanted to get close to him. He could actually understand this feeling.

This is the same mentality as someone who lives under someone else's roof.

He wants to get close to others and please them, but he is afraid that others will hurt him.

As for Xiaotuanzi, it doesn't have such thoughts as Huzi, and behaves in its own way.

So from this point of view, Yun Buliu felt that Huzi was actually smarter than this dumpling.

It's just that Huzi's physique is not as good as that of Tuanzi. This is something he is born with and there is nothing he can do about it.

Unless Hu Zi can one day awaken the bloodline of his parents, or rely on his own efforts in the future to counterattack later.

After giving them a bath, Yun Buliu used a hoe to make a puddle next to the pond for planting wild rice. Making a puddle is very simple, just encircle a place with soil, introduce clean water into it, and then fill it with water.

Just trample the mud into mud.

There are not many rhizomes of wild rice, and the puddle does not need to be very big.

If the water in the pond were not relatively deep, he would not need to create this puddle and would just plant the wild rice directly in the pond.

As for planting it by the lake, forget it. I guess it won’t be enough to cause trouble to those foolish men in E Village!

After planting wild rice, he began to salvage rotten lotus leaves from the pond.

At the same time, try to see if you can use your mental power to stand on the water.


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