Chapter 634

With the help of Yu Ling card, Ye Feng knows how to perceive foreign objects.

But with the power of mind as a weapon, this makes Ye Feng feel a little inconceivable.

"Stupid, since mana can attack human body, why can't mind attack human spirit?"

The ugly old man seemed to despise Ye Feng's uncommon appearance, and disdained to say: "I didn't tell you before, it's just because you don't have the weapon to take advantage of, so I can only do some small things for you. But now that you have this soul bowl, you can use this bowl to mobilize your mind, attack the enemy, and suppress the spirit of others with your mind. "

This is the best use of soul bowl!

As for the principle of using this weapon as a weapon, we can also use an analogy to describe it.

everyone, every fierce beast, has spiritual power, which can be seen as a signal.

And soul bowl, equivalent to a signal amplifier.

It can greatly improve Ye Feng's signal to suppress the opponent's mental power.

In this way, Ye Feng's signal naturally exceeds the opponent's signal, playing a preemptive crushing attack, making the other party lose the mind of resistance, can only be obediently caught.

He can control his opponent with his mind, make him become a puppet of his own control, let the other party involuntarily do what he wants him to do; he can understand the memory of the other party; he can even see the picture he sees through his eyes

The more he thought about it, the more excited Ye Feng was. Without thinking, he turned his magic power and poured into the soul bowl.

Hum!

With the infusion of magic power, the zhenhun bowl suddenly radiates a lot of splendor. Then it spirals up to his head, and then it enters his mud ball palace like a virtual shadow.

Then, Ye Feng felt that there were more things in the mud pill palace where the sea of knowledge was stored.

When he looked inside, he found that the zhenhun bowl was hovering in the mud pill palace, and the little sea of knowledge was rippling in the bowl at the moment.

The sea of knowledge moistens the soul bowl, which is also quietly refining the power of thinking, making it more pure.

The spirit is really extraordinary! Even if it's inferior, it's so incredible. If it's top grade, what should it do?

How extraordinary are the Taoist and holy instruments above the spirit tools?!

Ye Feng's heart is full of admiration, and then his eyes brush down on the ugly old man's body, showing a moving color.

"What do you want? I am a spirit, not disturbed by my mind... "

At the sight of Ye Feng's eyes, the ugly old man stepped back.

"Hehe, how can you know if you don't try." Ye Feng laughs, and then he turns his mind to the town soul bowl in the sea. A strange pressure casts him to the ugly old man.

Well

However, as soon as he met the ugly old man, Ye Feng suddenly snorted and looked ugly.

Just when he met the ugly old man, he felt that he was just like touching a wall, and the pressure could not work at all.

"Hum, you look down on me. It's as fierce as I am. Can you suppress it with a small inferior spirit tool... "

Ugly old see this, this just relaxed tone, complacent smile, began to boast.

Ye Feng's face was black, ready to give the ugly goods some color to see.

Are you back, maple leaf

At this time, outside the door suddenly spread Jiang Yi snow joyful voice.

Ye Feng hears the sound, and without thinking, he takes back the old man's medicine ring.

Squeak!

Almost at the same time that the ugly old man disappeared, Jiang Yixue opened the door and came in.

"Who were you talking to just now?" After entering the house, Jiang Yixue looks around in doubt.

Just in the yard, she clearly heard the voice of Ye Feng talking to people, but now there is no ghost in the room.

"There is no one in the room. Who can I talk to? Do you have auditory hallucinations?"

Ye Feng has not planned to introduce ugly old to Jiang Yixue. After laughing, he defends himself.

"Well, I don't believe it." Jiang Yixue curled her mouth and then looked up and down at Ye Feng. Her eyes were a little strange, and she said, "didn't you listen to my words and secretly watch a little video in the room?"

In her eyes, is she so miserable?

Ye Feng has a black line. He is a little speechless. But when he looks at Jiang Yixue carefully, he can't help being surprised and says, "your cultivation has been promoted again?"

From the epidemic area back to now, it is only a short period of time, Jiang Yixue has actually broken through from the Yellow peak to the early Xuan level.

You know, Jiang Yi snow does not have Xuan Lingdan to take.

Only by self-cultivation, can we break through a great realm. Is this woman born for cultivation?

"Yes, can't you? Now I can smash a stone into pieces like Qingwu Jiang Yixue waved a little fist and said triumphantly, "you'd better be honest, otherwise, I'll pinch you into eight pieces!""Just your little tricks, or don't show off in front of me..."

Ye Feng shakes his head and smiles. Although Jiang Yixue's accomplishments have been improved at such a high speed that it can be said that it is unimaginable, compared with him, it is still far behind. After turning his eyes, Ye Feng's face suddenly shows a bad smile and says: "I have learned a new move recently!"

"What moves?" Jiang Yi snow see Ye Feng smile obstinately, have a kind of bad feeling in the heart.

Ye Feng touched his nose and bowed his head in Jiang Yi Xue's ear and said a few cheap smiles.

"Dream, I will never promise you!"

Jiang Yi snow a listen to his words, cheek Teng became red, eyes are also full of shame.

"Is it?" Ye Feng laughs strangely, then plays the flavor: "then wait a moment, don't blame yourself, can't help it..."

"Just dream..." Jiang Yi snow disdains a smile, but the words have not finished, the person is suddenly stunned.

Because at this moment, she suddenly felt that the consciousness in her mind suddenly lost control of her body. She knelt on the ground with her knees soft, then lifted her hands and untied the buttons of her coat one by one.

She tried her best to resist, but she couldn't find that she had no ability to resist