Douluo's ice devil Yuhao
Chapter 326 Spiritual Illusion
Chapter 326 Spiritual Illusion
Time stood still at this moment, and everything in front of him was plunged into darkness.
The consciousness of Feng Ling, the young master of Chongtianmen, seemed to be cut off from reality.
Sight, hearing, touch... all senses have lost their original functions.
There was a dead silence, to be precise, it could not be called silence, because the surroundings were constantly transmitting tinnitus-like sound waves at a terrifyingly uniform frequency.
The outside light passes through the eyelids, so that the darkness perceived by the vision is not so deep.
"what happened?"
A wordless panic rose in Feng Ling's heart instantly.
He tried to forcefully open his eyelids, squeezed out a slit, and looked around with his soybean-sized eyes, but all was in vain.
His body can't even do the tiny act of opening his eyes.
"What exactly is going on!"
The annoyed Feng Ling's first reaction was to curse, but all the curses were terminated early with the vocal cords that could not vibrate.
The exquisite and sturdy soul guide armor and shield are still intact, but they can't stop the blow from the spiritual level at all.
All his negative emotions, fear, anger, were imprisoned in his body, and were abandoned by the world together with the almost frozen time.
"Calm down, this must be some soul skill, it will be fine after a while."
Feng Ling forced himself to calm down, but as time passed, his little composure completely collapsed.
5 minutes.
10 minutes.
Two 10 minutes.
At first Feng Ling still had the energy to curse, but soon, the curse turned into trembling and pleading in the depths of his soul.
"Please, no matter who it is, let me out quickly."
"My father is the master of Chongtianmen, I can give you a lot of gold soul coins."
"Let me out-"
Gradually, he didn't even have the energy to beg, and being exiled in the darkness made him lose the sense of time.
Feng Ling wants to deceive himself, all this is a dream.Or maybe this is reality, and he can escape by sleeping.
But his consciousness was extremely clear, and he could only be forced to endure the loneliness silently in the dark.
Finally, three 10 minutes passed.
Feng Ling's eyes opened suddenly, and the light shot into his unfocused eyes again.
He didn't show great joy because he regained his five senses. Under the huge mental inertia, he still showed a demented and numb expression.
There was a muffled sound, and the soul guide armor covering Feng Ling's fat body hit the competition stage heavily.
Feng Ling sat on the ground with his legs spread apart without any image, and propped up the ground with his shield, barely letting himself lie down.
He hasn't been hurt at all on the surface, but the emotional world has just experienced a storm.
Having regained control of his body, Feng Ling didn't react for a while, and didn't even notice the spit of saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth.
Huo Yuhao held the soul guide smoke in his right hand, carefully observing Feng Ling's reaction not far away.
Feng Ling's cultivation base is not high, only in the middle stage of the fourth ring, using spiritual exile for him does not need to consume too much soul power and mental power.
After three or ten minutes of mental exile, Feng Ling's reaction was in line with Huo Yuhao's expectations.
His soul power fluctuations and physical condition did not change, but his mood fluctuated extremely violently, which made Huo Yuhao very satisfied.
Both being spiritual moves, spiritual exile and soul shock are fundamentally different.
Spiritual exile does not involve a direct collision between Huo Yuhao and the enemy's spiritual power. The power of this move mainly depends on the opponent's willpower and the time of exile.
Theoretically speaking, as long as the willpower is strong enough, even a person with a low cultivation level, no matter how long he is exiled, it will not affect him too much.
Isn't meditation practice so boring and lonely?Don't so many people still persevere day after day?
People who can endure loneliness are ruthless people, but it is obvious that the young sect master of Chongtianmen in front of him is not so ruthless.
Having just escaped from the darkness, and suddenly saw the dazzling sunlight, Feng Ling suddenly felt that his mind, which had been awake just now, had become groggy.
After sitting stupidly on the ground for a few seconds, he suddenly let out a grunt of unknown meaning, then rolled his eyes, and fell back on the competition stage with a snap, and passed out directly.
Huo Yuhao still stood where he was, quite speechless.
He swore that he really didn't use any soul skills this time except for spiritual suggestion and spiritual exile, and Feng Ling's body and mental power didn't suffer the slightest damage at all.
In the end, I didn't expect that it was only half an hour in the small black room, and this one couldn't hold on anymore.
"How did you become a soul instructor with this psychological quality..." Huo Yuhao muttered to himself, feeling a little funny when he was disappointed.
He was worried that half an hour was too little, and he was afraid that it would not have too much impact on the opponent, so he planned to increase his strength, because the opponent was a soul engineer, and he made such harsh words before the battle.
Soul engineers are a group of people who are very tolerant of loneliness. In order to develop soul tools, they can often maintain a high degree of concentration for several hours in a row.
It's a pity that Feng Ling, as the spoiled son of the sect master of Chongtianmen, took the path of an out-of-control soul mentor, and equipped with the best soul guides, and never had to personally participate in the production of soul guides.
All the audience stared blankly at the field. From their point of view, the members of Chongtianmen were charging towards Huo Yuhao one second, and suddenly staggered and fell to the ground the next second.
The referee was stunned again, and hesitantly stepped forward to check Feng Ling's situation.
He felt Feng Ling's body first, he was not injured, but his breathing and pulse were a little short, and he didn't even consume much soul power, so he couldn't be healthier.
"It's really weird."
The referee muttered in his heart, and although he was puzzled, he still announced dutifully.
"Chongtianmen fainted and lost the ability to fight. In the second round of the individual knockout round, Longhumen won."
The familiar scene was staged for the second time, and the audience who didn't know why outside the venue burst into ridicule again.
In two consecutive individual knockout matches, the Zhongtianmen players fell down without even being able to touch their opponents.
The opponent didn't even use the soul ring, and he didn't even move his feet.
In the battle zone, the already ugly face of the Chongtianmen team leader turned livid.In this tournament, Chongtianmen lost all face. As the team leader, he must be punished by the owner of the sect.
But he looked at Feng Ling who was sent back to the battle zone unconscious, and he couldn't reprimand him, after all, the other party was the honorable Young Sect Master.
There was a long voice from the competition stage.
"next."
The middle-aged team leader gritted his teeth, turned to a tall young man and said, "Xiang Guanwen, you go, you must go all out."
The tall young man responded confidently and stepped onto the competition stage.
But soon, in less than 2 minutes, he was also carried off the court in a coma by the referee.Similarly, he also failed to enter Huo Yuhao's body.
Bingdi muttered softly: "Yuhao has developed his spiritual illusion better and better."
Not in the sea of spirits, she could only sense that Huo Yuhao was using a mental illusion, but she couldn't know the specific content of the illusion, so she couldn't help being a little curious.
Tianmeng said excitedly: "Hee hee, Bing Bing, let me just say, the spiritual attribute is the strongest, you see Yuhao can solve all the opponents without doing it himself."
Bingdi frowned and gave her a cold look.
Tianmeng shrank her neck, and quickly changed her words: "Uh... the ice attribute is the strongest... Uh, no, the spirit attribute is as strong as ice..."
Only then did Ice Empress look away.
There was another jeer from outside the arena.
However, unlike those uninformed spectators outside the arena, the players and team leaders from various teams in the player rest area didn't think so. Some masters frowned and put on dignified and curious expressions.
Once or twice can be said to be a coincidence, but three times in a row shows that there may be a problem.
Many people began to suspect that the fainting of the three Chongtianmen disciples had something to do with Huo Yuhao.
what did he do?
But he didn't even release the soul ring, didn't he use a soul skill, could it be a soul tool, or a soul bone soul skill?Natural skills?
Of course, all of this remains at the conjecture stage without direct evidence.
Only a few people who know the information can guess the secret.
For the Tang Sect team, Xu Sanshi sighed in surprise: "Don't these disciples of the Chongtian Sect usually have actual combat training? How come three of them are like this in a row?"
He Caitou smiled and speculated: "I guess Yuhao actually did all of this."
"Yuhao? But he didn't even release the soul ring?" Xiao Xiao looked puzzled.
Beibei smiled and asked, "Have you forgotten the attribute of Yuhao's first martial soul?"
"Spiritual attribute!" Everyone in the Tang Sect suddenly realized, and said in unison.
Wang Dong stared blankly at the field, not knowing how far Huo Yuhao had grown since he hadn't seen him for so many years.
Waiting for the battle zone, the leader of Chongtianmen looked at the No.5 team member who was sent back, with a dark face and silent.
Once, twice, or three times, he said it was a coincidence and he endured it, but now it was the fifth time, and he couldn't see that it was Huo Yuhao's problem, so he shouldn't be the team leader anymore.
The referee urged on it: "Chongtianmen, please send the next team member as soon as possible."
The middle-aged team leader suddenly said: "Referee, Chongtianmen abstained."
The referee paused, and then continued to ask: "Are you sure? You didn't win a single knockout match, and you didn't even have a chance to start a team battle. Forfeiting now means direct elimination."
The team leader nodded heavily and said, "I'm sure."
The Chongtian Sect is no longer ashamed, and now he just wants to find a crack in the ground to get in.
It's not terrible to be pierced seven times by others. If it is pierced seven times by Shrek Academy or Sun Moon Academy, Chongtianmen can still show it off with pride.
However, if it was passed through by a sect with no reputation at all, and even the other party's martial soul was not forced out, if the news spread, the Chongtian sect would not be able to recruit disciples in the future.
The referee responded and announced loudly: "Chongtianmen forfeit and admit defeat, the tenth round of the knockout round in the preliminaries, and Longhumen wins."
Following the referee's order, all the audience kept in mind the name of the sect they had heard for the first time.
He didn't even release the martial soul and soul ring, nor did he use the soul tool. He just stood on the field and let the opponent abstain.
I am afraid that there is no such team in the 1-year history of the competition.
On the rostrum, Xu Tianran's eyes were burning: "Master Hongchen, you said that Huo Yuhao has twin martial souls, and the first martial soul is a spiritual attribute, right?"
Jing Hongchen nodded in response, "Exactly."
Xu Tianran seemed to just mention it casually, and stopped asking after getting an affirmative answer.
Jing Hongchen had his own plan in mind.
A powerful soul master with spiritual attributes is what Project No. [-] has been pursuing. Do you want to make Huo Yuhao a candidate for such a secret plan?
The Snow Demon Sect team.
Huo Qiu'er stood up and was about to walk out of the rest area.
Wei Na asked: "Qiu'er, our game is about to start in two more games, where are you going?"
Huo Qiu'er said lightly: "It's just a knockout match, Mu Xue and the others are enough, I'll go back to the hotel first."
Long Aotian raised his hand: "Let her go, there is no need to put too much energy into the knockout round."
Wei Na nodded and said nothing more.
Huo Yuhao slowly walked back to the waiting area, and said to Tianmeng: "It's time to go back."
"Huh? Don't you want to continue watching the game?"
"What's so good about knockout games?"
Huo Yuhao didn't go back to the player's rest area, and went directly to the Mingyue Hotel.
The three of Tianmeng had already returned to the sea of spirits, and she asked excitedly: "Yuhao, what kind of illusion did you cast on them? They even fainted from fright."
She could clearly perceive that the Zhongtianmen members were not forced to faint because of the mental shock, but because they saw something frightening and fainted.
Huo Yuhao shook his fingers helplessly: "It's not that I deliberately scare them, but that they themselves are too fragile."
The Ice Emperor also nodded approvingly: "Yuhao, it's such an amazing soul skill that even we can't find it so easily, and outsiders can't even notice it."
Huo Yuhao snorted softly: "How can you see the changes of immortals with naked eyes?"
At this moment, Huo Yuhao stopped suddenly, and quietly stared at a figure on the street in the distance. The tall blue-haired girl, there was no one else except Huo Qiuer.
Huo Qiu'er approached confidently, and asked lightly: "There are still a few days before the round robin after the knockout round, where are you going?"
Huo Yuhao didn't know why this girl who suddenly appeared and knew his details kept pestering him, so he deliberately asked impatiently, "I don't plan to go anywhere. I'm very busy, don't follow me."
Huo Qiu'er asked: "What are you busy with?"
For a moment, Huo Yuhao really didn't know what to do with Huo Qiu'er.
She is rough and not easy to move. After all, she is a member of Noumenon Sect, and she has done herself a big favor.
And right now, during the competition, there are soldiers all over the streets, so it's not good to make a big fuss.
Shaking it and being unable to shake it, she has a special way of seeing through her simulation.
That can only lead her away with illusion.
Invisible mental fluctuations surged and spread towards Huo Qiu'er.
However, the vigorous mental fluctuations disappeared in front of Huo Qiu'er.
Huo Qiu'er's originally cold and arrogant eyes revealed a hint of mockery.
"Your spiritual attribute soul skills are useless to me."
Huo Yuhao didn't expect this to happen, and his doubts grew stronger.
After a moment of silence, he said casually: "I'm going to participate in the underground soul mentor competition, only soul mentors can participate."
Huo Qiu'er smiled and said, "Oh, I'll go to the soul engineer competition."
Huo Yuhao said indifferently: "You are not a soul engineer, so don't follow me."
Huo Qiu'er chuckled, and asked back: "Who says I'm not a soul engineer anymore?"
Now Huo Yuhao was really surprised, and subconsciously asked, "Are you still a soul engineer?"
Huo Qiu'er put on a victor's posture, teased and said: "Yes, I learned from a certain soul engineer."
I'm sorry, I don't have much time to write today, I didn't get home until eight o'clock in the evening, and I just finished writing now, so hurry up and sleep instead of staying up late...
(End of this chapter)
Time stood still at this moment, and everything in front of him was plunged into darkness.
The consciousness of Feng Ling, the young master of Chongtianmen, seemed to be cut off from reality.
Sight, hearing, touch... all senses have lost their original functions.
There was a dead silence, to be precise, it could not be called silence, because the surroundings were constantly transmitting tinnitus-like sound waves at a terrifyingly uniform frequency.
The outside light passes through the eyelids, so that the darkness perceived by the vision is not so deep.
"what happened?"
A wordless panic rose in Feng Ling's heart instantly.
He tried to forcefully open his eyelids, squeezed out a slit, and looked around with his soybean-sized eyes, but all was in vain.
His body can't even do the tiny act of opening his eyes.
"What exactly is going on!"
The annoyed Feng Ling's first reaction was to curse, but all the curses were terminated early with the vocal cords that could not vibrate.
The exquisite and sturdy soul guide armor and shield are still intact, but they can't stop the blow from the spiritual level at all.
All his negative emotions, fear, anger, were imprisoned in his body, and were abandoned by the world together with the almost frozen time.
"Calm down, this must be some soul skill, it will be fine after a while."
Feng Ling forced himself to calm down, but as time passed, his little composure completely collapsed.
5 minutes.
10 minutes.
Two 10 minutes.
At first Feng Ling still had the energy to curse, but soon, the curse turned into trembling and pleading in the depths of his soul.
"Please, no matter who it is, let me out quickly."
"My father is the master of Chongtianmen, I can give you a lot of gold soul coins."
"Let me out-"
Gradually, he didn't even have the energy to beg, and being exiled in the darkness made him lose the sense of time.
Feng Ling wants to deceive himself, all this is a dream.Or maybe this is reality, and he can escape by sleeping.
But his consciousness was extremely clear, and he could only be forced to endure the loneliness silently in the dark.
Finally, three 10 minutes passed.
Feng Ling's eyes opened suddenly, and the light shot into his unfocused eyes again.
He didn't show great joy because he regained his five senses. Under the huge mental inertia, he still showed a demented and numb expression.
There was a muffled sound, and the soul guide armor covering Feng Ling's fat body hit the competition stage heavily.
Feng Ling sat on the ground with his legs spread apart without any image, and propped up the ground with his shield, barely letting himself lie down.
He hasn't been hurt at all on the surface, but the emotional world has just experienced a storm.
Having regained control of his body, Feng Ling didn't react for a while, and didn't even notice the spit of saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth.
Huo Yuhao held the soul guide smoke in his right hand, carefully observing Feng Ling's reaction not far away.
Feng Ling's cultivation base is not high, only in the middle stage of the fourth ring, using spiritual exile for him does not need to consume too much soul power and mental power.
After three or ten minutes of mental exile, Feng Ling's reaction was in line with Huo Yuhao's expectations.
His soul power fluctuations and physical condition did not change, but his mood fluctuated extremely violently, which made Huo Yuhao very satisfied.
Both being spiritual moves, spiritual exile and soul shock are fundamentally different.
Spiritual exile does not involve a direct collision between Huo Yuhao and the enemy's spiritual power. The power of this move mainly depends on the opponent's willpower and the time of exile.
Theoretically speaking, as long as the willpower is strong enough, even a person with a low cultivation level, no matter how long he is exiled, it will not affect him too much.
Isn't meditation practice so boring and lonely?Don't so many people still persevere day after day?
People who can endure loneliness are ruthless people, but it is obvious that the young sect master of Chongtianmen in front of him is not so ruthless.
Having just escaped from the darkness, and suddenly saw the dazzling sunlight, Feng Ling suddenly felt that his mind, which had been awake just now, had become groggy.
After sitting stupidly on the ground for a few seconds, he suddenly let out a grunt of unknown meaning, then rolled his eyes, and fell back on the competition stage with a snap, and passed out directly.
Huo Yuhao still stood where he was, quite speechless.
He swore that he really didn't use any soul skills this time except for spiritual suggestion and spiritual exile, and Feng Ling's body and mental power didn't suffer the slightest damage at all.
In the end, I didn't expect that it was only half an hour in the small black room, and this one couldn't hold on anymore.
"How did you become a soul instructor with this psychological quality..." Huo Yuhao muttered to himself, feeling a little funny when he was disappointed.
He was worried that half an hour was too little, and he was afraid that it would not have too much impact on the opponent, so he planned to increase his strength, because the opponent was a soul engineer, and he made such harsh words before the battle.
Soul engineers are a group of people who are very tolerant of loneliness. In order to develop soul tools, they can often maintain a high degree of concentration for several hours in a row.
It's a pity that Feng Ling, as the spoiled son of the sect master of Chongtianmen, took the path of an out-of-control soul mentor, and equipped with the best soul guides, and never had to personally participate in the production of soul guides.
All the audience stared blankly at the field. From their point of view, the members of Chongtianmen were charging towards Huo Yuhao one second, and suddenly staggered and fell to the ground the next second.
The referee was stunned again, and hesitantly stepped forward to check Feng Ling's situation.
He felt Feng Ling's body first, he was not injured, but his breathing and pulse were a little short, and he didn't even consume much soul power, so he couldn't be healthier.
"It's really weird."
The referee muttered in his heart, and although he was puzzled, he still announced dutifully.
"Chongtianmen fainted and lost the ability to fight. In the second round of the individual knockout round, Longhumen won."
The familiar scene was staged for the second time, and the audience who didn't know why outside the venue burst into ridicule again.
In two consecutive individual knockout matches, the Zhongtianmen players fell down without even being able to touch their opponents.
The opponent didn't even use the soul ring, and he didn't even move his feet.
In the battle zone, the already ugly face of the Chongtianmen team leader turned livid.In this tournament, Chongtianmen lost all face. As the team leader, he must be punished by the owner of the sect.
But he looked at Feng Ling who was sent back to the battle zone unconscious, and he couldn't reprimand him, after all, the other party was the honorable Young Sect Master.
There was a long voice from the competition stage.
"next."
The middle-aged team leader gritted his teeth, turned to a tall young man and said, "Xiang Guanwen, you go, you must go all out."
The tall young man responded confidently and stepped onto the competition stage.
But soon, in less than 2 minutes, he was also carried off the court in a coma by the referee.Similarly, he also failed to enter Huo Yuhao's body.
Bingdi muttered softly: "Yuhao has developed his spiritual illusion better and better."
Not in the sea of spirits, she could only sense that Huo Yuhao was using a mental illusion, but she couldn't know the specific content of the illusion, so she couldn't help being a little curious.
Tianmeng said excitedly: "Hee hee, Bing Bing, let me just say, the spiritual attribute is the strongest, you see Yuhao can solve all the opponents without doing it himself."
Bingdi frowned and gave her a cold look.
Tianmeng shrank her neck, and quickly changed her words: "Uh... the ice attribute is the strongest... Uh, no, the spirit attribute is as strong as ice..."
Only then did Ice Empress look away.
There was another jeer from outside the arena.
However, unlike those uninformed spectators outside the arena, the players and team leaders from various teams in the player rest area didn't think so. Some masters frowned and put on dignified and curious expressions.
Once or twice can be said to be a coincidence, but three times in a row shows that there may be a problem.
Many people began to suspect that the fainting of the three Chongtianmen disciples had something to do with Huo Yuhao.
what did he do?
But he didn't even release the soul ring, didn't he use a soul skill, could it be a soul tool, or a soul bone soul skill?Natural skills?
Of course, all of this remains at the conjecture stage without direct evidence.
Only a few people who know the information can guess the secret.
For the Tang Sect team, Xu Sanshi sighed in surprise: "Don't these disciples of the Chongtian Sect usually have actual combat training? How come three of them are like this in a row?"
He Caitou smiled and speculated: "I guess Yuhao actually did all of this."
"Yuhao? But he didn't even release the soul ring?" Xiao Xiao looked puzzled.
Beibei smiled and asked, "Have you forgotten the attribute of Yuhao's first martial soul?"
"Spiritual attribute!" Everyone in the Tang Sect suddenly realized, and said in unison.
Wang Dong stared blankly at the field, not knowing how far Huo Yuhao had grown since he hadn't seen him for so many years.
Waiting for the battle zone, the leader of Chongtianmen looked at the No.5 team member who was sent back, with a dark face and silent.
Once, twice, or three times, he said it was a coincidence and he endured it, but now it was the fifth time, and he couldn't see that it was Huo Yuhao's problem, so he shouldn't be the team leader anymore.
The referee urged on it: "Chongtianmen, please send the next team member as soon as possible."
The middle-aged team leader suddenly said: "Referee, Chongtianmen abstained."
The referee paused, and then continued to ask: "Are you sure? You didn't win a single knockout match, and you didn't even have a chance to start a team battle. Forfeiting now means direct elimination."
The team leader nodded heavily and said, "I'm sure."
The Chongtian Sect is no longer ashamed, and now he just wants to find a crack in the ground to get in.
It's not terrible to be pierced seven times by others. If it is pierced seven times by Shrek Academy or Sun Moon Academy, Chongtianmen can still show it off with pride.
However, if it was passed through by a sect with no reputation at all, and even the other party's martial soul was not forced out, if the news spread, the Chongtian sect would not be able to recruit disciples in the future.
The referee responded and announced loudly: "Chongtianmen forfeit and admit defeat, the tenth round of the knockout round in the preliminaries, and Longhumen wins."
Following the referee's order, all the audience kept in mind the name of the sect they had heard for the first time.
He didn't even release the martial soul and soul ring, nor did he use the soul tool. He just stood on the field and let the opponent abstain.
I am afraid that there is no such team in the 1-year history of the competition.
On the rostrum, Xu Tianran's eyes were burning: "Master Hongchen, you said that Huo Yuhao has twin martial souls, and the first martial soul is a spiritual attribute, right?"
Jing Hongchen nodded in response, "Exactly."
Xu Tianran seemed to just mention it casually, and stopped asking after getting an affirmative answer.
Jing Hongchen had his own plan in mind.
A powerful soul master with spiritual attributes is what Project No. [-] has been pursuing. Do you want to make Huo Yuhao a candidate for such a secret plan?
The Snow Demon Sect team.
Huo Qiu'er stood up and was about to walk out of the rest area.
Wei Na asked: "Qiu'er, our game is about to start in two more games, where are you going?"
Huo Qiu'er said lightly: "It's just a knockout match, Mu Xue and the others are enough, I'll go back to the hotel first."
Long Aotian raised his hand: "Let her go, there is no need to put too much energy into the knockout round."
Wei Na nodded and said nothing more.
Huo Yuhao slowly walked back to the waiting area, and said to Tianmeng: "It's time to go back."
"Huh? Don't you want to continue watching the game?"
"What's so good about knockout games?"
Huo Yuhao didn't go back to the player's rest area, and went directly to the Mingyue Hotel.
The three of Tianmeng had already returned to the sea of spirits, and she asked excitedly: "Yuhao, what kind of illusion did you cast on them? They even fainted from fright."
She could clearly perceive that the Zhongtianmen members were not forced to faint because of the mental shock, but because they saw something frightening and fainted.
Huo Yuhao shook his fingers helplessly: "It's not that I deliberately scare them, but that they themselves are too fragile."
The Ice Emperor also nodded approvingly: "Yuhao, it's such an amazing soul skill that even we can't find it so easily, and outsiders can't even notice it."
Huo Yuhao snorted softly: "How can you see the changes of immortals with naked eyes?"
At this moment, Huo Yuhao stopped suddenly, and quietly stared at a figure on the street in the distance. The tall blue-haired girl, there was no one else except Huo Qiuer.
Huo Qiu'er approached confidently, and asked lightly: "There are still a few days before the round robin after the knockout round, where are you going?"
Huo Yuhao didn't know why this girl who suddenly appeared and knew his details kept pestering him, so he deliberately asked impatiently, "I don't plan to go anywhere. I'm very busy, don't follow me."
Huo Qiu'er asked: "What are you busy with?"
For a moment, Huo Yuhao really didn't know what to do with Huo Qiu'er.
She is rough and not easy to move. After all, she is a member of Noumenon Sect, and she has done herself a big favor.
And right now, during the competition, there are soldiers all over the streets, so it's not good to make a big fuss.
Shaking it and being unable to shake it, she has a special way of seeing through her simulation.
That can only lead her away with illusion.
Invisible mental fluctuations surged and spread towards Huo Qiu'er.
However, the vigorous mental fluctuations disappeared in front of Huo Qiu'er.
Huo Qiu'er's originally cold and arrogant eyes revealed a hint of mockery.
"Your spiritual attribute soul skills are useless to me."
Huo Yuhao didn't expect this to happen, and his doubts grew stronger.
After a moment of silence, he said casually: "I'm going to participate in the underground soul mentor competition, only soul mentors can participate."
Huo Qiu'er smiled and said, "Oh, I'll go to the soul engineer competition."
Huo Yuhao said indifferently: "You are not a soul engineer, so don't follow me."
Huo Qiu'er chuckled, and asked back: "Who says I'm not a soul engineer anymore?"
Now Huo Yuhao was really surprised, and subconsciously asked, "Are you still a soul engineer?"
Huo Qiu'er put on a victor's posture, teased and said: "Yes, I learned from a certain soul engineer."
I'm sorry, I don't have much time to write today, I didn't get home until eight o'clock in the evening, and I just finished writing now, so hurry up and sleep instead of staying up late...
(End of this chapter)
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