Chapter 116 I'm optimistic about you as a teenager
"Reluctantly?"
Mo Yishu's hair was so angry that it shot up to the sky, almost like he was furious.
Yuan Chen waved his hands and danced lightly while flexing his muscles, "Since you have already said that you will have a spirit training competition, how about we only use the spirit training method and not use any other means?"
Mo Yishu snorted coldly, "That's natural. I keep what I say. What's more, if there are no such restrictions, once I use Haoran's righteousness, I don't know how many times I will die based on your cultivation alone!"
Mo Yishu fell into the shadows after his battle with Lu Langhuan and has been in a state of depression. He also had few friends because of his character problems, so naturally no one informed him of the relevant information about the fight.
In his eyes, Yuan Chen is just a villain who relies on conspiracy and bluffing. His own cultivation and combat power are not strong. This can be seen from his previous experience of being beaten.
It's a pity that Yuan Chen tried his best to stop the beating, but it turned out to be the standard by which Mo Yishu measures his own strength.
When the onlookers looked at Mo Yishu's confident eyes and confident posture, a trace of sigh and... pity could not be suppressed in their eyes.
When Yuan Chen showed off his skills in the competition, Mo Yishu was still in a state of isolation and didn't know what happened. Naturally, he didn't know why there was a trace of pity in the eyes of the onlookers.
"Stop talking nonsense, come on!"
Full self-confidence drove Mo Yishu's momentum to rise, gradually forming a mountain of heavy pressure, not only targeting Yuan Chen alone, but also oppressing everyone bathed in the aura, intentionally or unintentionally.
"Mo Yishu, you've gone too far!"
Under such pressure, even if they wanted to comprehend the supreme scriptures, they could not completely calm down. Everyone who was busy comprehending the supreme scriptures walked out of the realm of enlightenment, eyes wide open, staring at Mo Yishu and angrily scolding.
As a small path among the "side paths", spirit taming has always been an unpopular skill. In addition, with the decline of Lingyuan Peak, there are only a few people who can fight it. There are not many people beside the bookshelf at this time. The most you can do is fight alone. He is on a par with Mo Yishu.
However, now that Mo Yishu has a fight with Yuan Chen and other people can't disturb him, there is nothing he can do.
Although Mo Yishu seems stingy and vengeful, and not very bright-minded, he is actually quite thoughtful, at least very useful when scheming against others.
His competition with Yuan Chen meant that he was wasting his time for enlightenment, while others were not affected and were still pursuing enlightenment non-stop.
Mo Yishu naturally couldn't accept this result, so while he wasted his time on enlightenment, others could not comprehend the supreme scriptures.
After much thought, he finally used this method.
Although it will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble in the short term, once he successfully comprehends the supreme scriptures, he will soar into the sky like a carp jumping over a dragon's gate, so there is no need to worry.
Don't ask, asking is showing off self-confidence.
Mo Yishu's eyes glanced contemptuously at the people who were glaring at him, and he let out another jeer.
"Just because you want to fight with me, are you worthy?"
As soon as he said this, a burst of black mist suddenly rose up from Mo Yishu's body, and the black mist slowly rose up on his shoulders, neck and back, looking very strange.
"I haven't had the chance to find the Taming Spirit yet, but it's more than enough to deal with you."
The black mist slowly surrounded Mo Yishu's body as if it were alive, faintly outlining a black figure.
"I didn't expect you to have some talent in taming spirits. It really surprised me."
Yuan Chen originally thought that Mo Yishu was just too inflated and misunderstood his talent because of the spiritual light. Now it seems that he does have some talent.
"Hey, hey, are you scared now?"
Mo Yishu didn't hear the sarcasm in Yuan Chen's tone at all, and was still feeling proud.
"Being able to master spirit control in such a short period of time is indeed worthy of praise, but you are still a little too green."
The black mist rising from Mo Yishu's body became thicker and thicker, and the black figure became clearer and clearer.
The jet black hair, the wild beard, the dark face, even the teeth exposed when laughing are completely black.
A way to tame spirits - the art of controlling spirits.
This is a common method used by people who have no experience in spirit taming. At the same time, it can be continuously improved and becomes an important branch of the spirit taming method, so it can also be regarded as a basic part of the spirit taming method.
Without spirit taming, a person who practices spirit taming would be hard-pressed to perform even if he has no cultivation. Therefore, talented and charming people used the spirit taming method on ghosts, and finally found a unique path.
It was also from then on that the spirit taming process truly got rid of the restrictions of spirit taming. Even if there is no spirit taming around, the spirit tamer can still achieve the effect of fending off enemies by controlling ghosts.
And now, Mo Yishu is using this method.
"Go ahead and tear his taming spirit apart!"
Mo Yishu gave an order, and the bearded man in the black mist suddenly rushed over. His feet did not touch the ground at all, and his body seemed to be floating on the ground, tightly attached to the ground.
Just like that, the black mist turned into a sinuous and poisonous tongue, moving quickly towards this side.
Yuan Chen didn't say anything more, and a stream of gentle white light appeared in his hand without any warning, forming a sharp contrast with the bearded man.
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. Since you are dead, let's get on the road as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary trouble."
The dark snake shape didn't care what Yuan Chen was saying at all. When it reached him, its head that was close to the ground suddenly raised, like a poisonous snake about to shoot out venom.
It's just that the poisonous snake shoots out its own venom, but the shadow snake seems to be ready to swallow Yuan Chen in one gulp.
The purpose of bowing is to accumulate strength faster. When the strength reaches a certain level, the shadow snake's body suddenly steps out and bites Yuan Chen's heart.
Looking at the Shekou getting closer and closer, Yuan Chen remained indifferent and just adjusted the position of the white light in his hand to block the shadow snake's path.
"Bah..."
As if pouring water into the blazing flames, the shadow snake roared with a desperate roar, and its body slowly disappeared into the white light in Yuan Chen's hand like melting snow in winter.
Not only did the white light not weaken, but it became brighter, as if it had been nourished by the shadow snake and became stronger.
"Is this your spirit control technique? It's a bit unsatisfactory."
Mo Yishu's face turned green and white. He didn't expect that the ghost he had worked so hard to communicate with would be eliminated so quickly.
"Don't be complacent, I have other means!"
The thicker black mist escaped from Mo Yishu's body and faintly condensed into a hollow skull, with weak flames floating in the mouth of the skull.
However, Yuan Chen no longer wanted to give him a second chance. He held his hands together, hiding the powerful white light under his palms, and then kneaded the ball of white light vigorously like a rice ball.
"This is just a method that I use. Can you try some new tricks?"
Yuan Chen spoke slowly, and a ball of white light the size of an egg shone brightly in his hand, as if the ball of white light was not an illusory light, but a real thing.
The white light that looked like a substance was weighed up and down in Yuan Chen's hand, and then was suddenly thrown out at a certain moment, turning into a meteor with a tail, and shot towards the forehead of the skull.
"Click!"
The white light in Yuan Chen's hand naturally restrains ghosts, and the white meteor passed through the skull without any hindrance, leaving a hole the size of an egg.
The skull that was not yet fully formed had cracks one after another with the hollow as the center. The dense cracks spread like spider webs in every corner of the skull, and finally exploded in the breeze.
As the caster, Mo Yishu was the first to bear the brunt. The black air behind him shook violently and became much thinner in an instant. His body also shook and he almost fell to the ground.
"You do have some talent in taming spirits, but it's only a little bit. If you want to rely on it to improve your strength, you'd better save it."
"You have a good talent. If you work hard to practice Haoran Zhengqi, you should be able to understand it. Come on, young man, I am optimistic about you!"