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Chapter 1766 Who else

What Yu Houshui did was hypnotizing Yan Feixiang.

Yu Houshui's expression did not change: "Don't be impatient for a moment. I just want to see what the disciples of your sect will say when inspiration breaks out under hypnosis. If you have a clear conscience, why are you nervous?"

Zhan Qiuyun said sternly: "The conditions you just mentioned do not include hypnosis! Moreover, hypnosis is a taboo for monks. I am sending a disciple, what qualifications do you have to do this?"

Chen Haodao: "It doesn't matter, let the leader Yu ask, so that everyone can rest assured. But as the leader, you can only ask my disciples about the outbreak of inspiration, but not other matters."

Zhan Qiuyun stopped talking.

"Thank you, Elder Chen. I won't ask unnecessary questions."

Yu Houshuidao retracted his fingers and looked at Yan Feixiang: "Tell me, what happened to your inspiration?"

Everyone looked at Yan Feixiang.

Now Yan Feixiang is in a hypnotic state, has no self-awareness, and can only tell the truth based on past memories.

If the Dengli sect had manipulated its disciples before the competition, even if it could be concealed from the consciousness checks of Hou Shui and the others, it would be impossible not to tell the truth under hypnosis.

Lei Tieyin and Wan Hongfei couldn't help but secretly give a thumbs up to Yu Houshui.

This operation is truly a stroke of genius.

Under hypnosis, Yan Feixiang's voice seemed very mechanical: "I don't know, it suddenly broke out."

have no idea?

Yu Houshui narrowed his eyes: "Don't you have any signs before the inspiration breaks out?"

Yan Feixiang said: "No."

Yu Houshui said: "Did any of your elders do anything strange to you and other disciples before the competition?"

He Guangming, Miao Shan and Zhan Qiuyun looked ugly.

This question really makes people angry.

Yan Feixiang did not answer, looking confused, obviously not understanding Yu Houshui's question.

Yu Houshui said: "Have you planted any restrictions or spells on you, or asked you to silently practice mental skills or something like that?"

Yan Feixiang understood this time and said, "No."

Yu Houshui asked again: "Did you encounter any strange things before the competition? For example, you felt a movement in your heart or a sudden impulse?"

Yan Feixiang said: "No."

Yu Houshui said: "Before the competition, have you had any bursts of inspiration before?"

Yan Feixiang said: "No."

Yu Houshui said: "Then why did you burst out with inspiration during the competition? What do you think is the reason?"

Zhan Qiuyun couldn't bear it anymore: "Master Yu, you've had enough!"

Chen Hao stopped him with a smile: "It's okay, Lao Zhan, let him ask, as long as he doesn't ask anything else, it's whatever."

Yan Feixiang hesitated for a long time: "Maybe it's... luck."

Yu Houshui sighed and raised his hand to release Yan Feixiang from hypnosis.

No matter whether it was a consciousness check or a hypnotic interrogation, the Dengli disciples found no flaws, which made him very depressed.

Yan Feixiang's eyes regained their vitality, but his face was a little confused, as if he didn't know what happened just now.

He really didn't know.

When you are hypnotized, you have no self-awareness and naturally cannot form memories.

Yu Houshui was not in the mood to explain to a junior like him, so he turned and walked away.

Lei Tieyin stepped forward, stretched out his finger, and a restraint fell on Yan Feixiang.

This restriction will not restrict Yan Feixiang in any way, but it will allow him to sense the interaction between Yan Feixiang and the outside world.

In other words, any information transmitted by the outside world to Yan Feixiang will be prohibited from being perceived and automatically transmitted to Lei Tieyin's consciousness.

Not to mention the Nascent Soul cultivator, even if the powerful deity master wanted to secretly control Yan Feixiang via remote sensing, Lei Tieyin would definitely notice the clues.

"You go up."

After checking the restrictions again, there were no errors or omissions, Lei Tieyin said to Yan Feixiang in a deep voice.

Yan Feixiang jumped onto the ring.

"The competition begins!"

The referee's Jindan disciple said loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yan Feixiang's figure flash and disappear on the spot.

Everyone exclaimed.

This scene was exactly the same as the previous two Yan Feixiang competitions.

Obviously, Yan Feixiang was inspired again!

Yu Houshui, Lei Tieyin, and Wan Hongfei's faces became extremely ugly.

You know, they had just collectively inspected Yan Feixiang. They even looked through the storage bag, even used the taboo technique of hypnosis, and finally planted a ban on perception.

It can be said that it is meticulous, not even a hair is missed, and it is meticulous to the extreme.

As a result, nothing was found, so I checked it out and felt lonely.

Then when he arrived on stage, Yan Feixiang was immediately inspired.

It's like deliberately slapping them in the face.

"Okay! Junior Brother Yan! What a great explosion."

"I wonder who else dares to accuse our sect disciples of cheating this time!"

"Yes, whoever dares to say that, I will slap him to death!"

The disciples of the Dengli sect applauded one after another.

Just now, Yu Houshui and others inspected, hypnotized, and restrained Yan Feixiang. They had been holding back a fire in their hearts for a long time, and now they could finally let it out.

Everyone from the three factions remained silent, their expressions as ugly as those of Yu Houshui and others.

Plop!

After a few breaths, Canghai Sect disciple Fang Guangming's whole body was covered with ice and snow, and he fell forward heavily.

Ten meters away, Yan Feixiang appeared, his face glowing red, waving to everyone from the Dengli Sect.

The Dengli faction cheered even louder.

"In the fifth test of the second round, Yan Feixiang, a disciple of Dengli Sect, won and scored two points. Fang Guangming, a disciple of Canghai Sect, lost and scored zero points. Do the heads of the four sects have any objections?"

The referee announced.

"No!"

He Guangming said loudly, looking at Yu Houshui and others arrogantly: "I just want to ask, who else questions the disciples of our sect for cheating?"

How much anger he had endured just now, and how refreshed he felt now!

The other three factions continued to remain silent.

There was no other way. Without any evidence, the Dengli Sect readily agreed to inspect their disciples and imposed harsh and even humiliating conditions such as prohibitions. Even Yu Houshui hypnotized his disciples, and they even tolerated it.

No flaws were found.

What else can be said?

When people are inspired, they are lucky!

Even if two completely different disciples have six consecutive bursts of inspiration. No matter how unreasonable, ridiculous, or wrong, it's still good luck.

What can I do?

Yu Houshui, Lei Tieyin, and Wan Hongfei shook their heads together.

Canghai sent his disciples to rush forward and lift the frozen Fang Guangming off the ring.

Fang Guangming, like Zhu Mingzhi and Zhang Xiaobin, was just frozen by the cold and lost mobility. In fact, he did not suffer from frostbite. He could just rest and relieve the cold.

This was obviously not a coincidence, but a sign of mercy from Yan Feixiang.

What they did was impeccable, and the three factions couldn't even find a reason to accuse the Thein Le faction of heavy-handedness.

This feeling is really annoying.

Yan Feixiang walked down the ring, and was naturally warmly welcomed by the Dengli Sect, praised by the three ancestors, and left with satisfaction.

"Junior Brother Leng and Junior Brother Yan have successfully completed their tasks. It's my turn next time. I wonder if I will also be inspired?"

A round-faced disciple watched Yan Feixiang leave and said with hope.

He is the most outstanding late-stage foundation-building disciple of the Dengli Sect, named Ji Feiyu.


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