Mountain Wild Clouds

Chapter 242 The Master of Thought Power (for Subscription)
When Yun Buliu woke up from his practice, the little hairball had already slumped on the recliner, tilted his head, and was whistling.

Seeing its sleeping appearance, Yun Buliu couldn't help laughing.

Then pick it up and send 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 room, one is the small room of the little fur ball, another is the utility room, and finally is the kitchen.

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

The cauldron should be placed in the kitchen over there in the small bamboo building!On the contrary, there are no women now, so there is no need for him to open a small stove occasionally for supper.

It is also a good choice to plant some flowers and herbs in the garden.

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

Grapes are on the cliff of the Monkey Mountain.

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The next day, after breakfast, Yun Bu stayed and started to tidy up the house again, scrubbing the inside and outside of the house.

Of course, the method he used was not manual, but sitting there, using his mind to draw wind attribute energy in, sweep away the dust in the room, then pull water attribute energy in, wash the room, and finally pull in yang attribute energy, Dry the wet room.

In an hour or so, the whole house, inside and out, suddenly took on a new look.

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

Then, grab those little guys and wash them all with soap.

Hu Zi stood there with a tangled face, as Yun Buliu's big hands scratched his body, it couldn't help trembling slightly, trying to escape, but it couldn't.

It felt as if its body was bound by something, and it couldn't break free.

It wasn't until after washing its body up and down that Yun Buliu put away the power of the mind and thoughts that had blocked its surroundings, and only then did it free it.

When it regained its freedom, it couldn't help howling in grievance, Yun Buliu laughed, patted its ass, and told it to get out.

The ass was touched, and it couldn't help trembling in fright, it jumped up instinctively, and when it saw him laughing, it couldn't help shaking its body, shaking the water droplets on its body to splash everywhere.

Huzi turned his head and peeked, hoping to splash water all over his body, but found that the water drops stopped in front of him.

One by one water drops formed a rain of drops in front of it, and the scene made the tiger dumbfounded.

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

"Xiao Mian, fight with me, you are still young!" Yun Buliu gave it a look of contempt.

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

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

And with his subsequent practice and drinking golden soup, the furthest distance his spiritual power can 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.

First of all, the time of practice has been extended. When practicing before, due to the limitation of mental strength, the amount of Yuan Qi extracted every day was relatively limited.

In fact, it is the recovery speed of mental power. Refining Yuan Qi requires spiritual power, and the faster recovery of mental power is equal to the faster cultivation speed.

Furthermore, it is more and more handy to use mental power to control external objects.

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

From the perspective of 'power', he is now a master of mind power, 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 the enemy... But it is a pity that his mental power is still relatively limited in lifting the weight of foreign objects. So far, He can only lift things that do not exceed two hundred catties.

What's even more regrettable is that although he has lost a lot of weight, his weight still far exceeds the value of two hundred catties.

Therefore, he still couldn't use his mental strength to lift himself up.

From this point of view, he actually has no way to use his mental power to control the tiger, because the strength of the tiger cannot be less than two hundred catties.But using mental power to control the surrounding energy and giving Huzi the illusion that he can't break free is no problem.

Because one of his big hands was pressing on the tiger's back, it didn't dare to break free at all, and when it turned its head slightly, it found resistance around it, so it didn't dare to move around.

Therefore, in its feeling, there is an invisible force binding it.

The tiger cub, whose face was splashed with water drops by Yunbuliu, whined twice, and jumped onto the terrace aggrieved to bask in the sun. The golden-orange tiger fur shone dazzlingly in the sun.

The dumpling was also forcibly lifted by Yun Buliu to wash it, and Huzi poked his head out on the balcony to watch, as if he wanted to see a joke about it.

As a result, it found helplessly that the dumpling was able to move around in the hands of its master.

And its owner was still yelling, "Little Tuanzi, don't move around, I'll beat you if you move again!"

Hearing this, Hu Zi covered his head with his paws again.

How will you live in the future?
After covering it for a while, it turned its attention to the deer cub standing silently beside it.

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

Yun Buliu is also very helpless, Tiger Cub has always had the feeling of being afraid and wanting to be close to him.This feeling, he can actually understand.

This is the same as the psychology of a person living under a fence.

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

As for Xiaotuanzi, it doesn't have the same thinking as Huzi, and behaves in its own way.

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

It's just that Huzi's physique is not as good as that of Tuanzi. This is innate and there is no way.

Unless one day the tiger son can awaken the blood of its parents, or rely on its own hard work in the acquired world, it will counterattack later.

After taking a bath for them, Yun Buliu started to use a hoe to make a puddle by the pond for planting Zizania.It is very simple to make a puddle, just surround a place with soil, introduce clean water into it, and then trample the mud inside into mud.

There are not many rhizomes of Zizania, and the water puddles do not need to be large.

If it weren't for the relatively deep water in the pond, he wouldn't need to make this puddle, and he could just plant wild rice stems in the pond.

As for planting it by the lake, forget it, it may not be enough for those fools in Goose Village to harm it!
After planting Zizania, he began to salvage the rotten lotus leaves in the pond.

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

(End of this chapter)