super right hand

()0-06-09

Jiang Hao stared straight at a dart board hanging on the door not far away, holding a dart tightly in his hand, his mental power was so concentrated that he could even hear his own breathing clearly , the whole thing disappeared, leaving only the dart board hanging on the door.

Whoosh!

Jiang Hao took a deep breath, raised the dart he was holding tightly in his hand, and then raised it slowly. He stretched his arm back slightly. With a jerk of his hand, he threw the dart in his hand.

Whoosh!

Jiang Hao stared at the dart and saw that the sub-meter drew a straight line in the air, like a giant plow driving through the blocked airflow, galloping forward with unstoppable momentum.

boom!

The sharp top of the dart hits straight on the red circle in the middle of the dart board, a beautiful shot, and the accuracy is surprising.

"good."

Jiang Hao nodded in satisfaction, without the slightest wave in his eyes. Coming in is nothing more than exercising his mental strength. He has reached the state of no sadness or joy. The most important thing is the huge strength of the wrist, without any external force at all.

Only by giving up the assistance of external forces can the mental strength be improved. This is the result obtained by Jiang Hao after verification, so he does everything by relying on his own strength.

Jiang Hao reached out and touched three darts on the table. One dart could no longer meet his needs. He needed to continue to increase the number to achieve the effect of exercising his mental strength.

Whoosh!

With a flick of Jiang Hao's wrist, the number of his darts has been continuously increased to five, and the five darts fly towards the dart board in a five-pointed star shape.

Squeak!

The moment Jiang Hao shot the dart, Qi Feng, who was sweating profusely, just pushed open the door.

what?

Qi Feng sensed the sound of the wind, and suddenly saw five darts shot towards his head, everything happened so suddenly, his mind went blank instantly, he stood there blankly, not moving.

not good.

Jiang Hao had been staring at the door with all his attention, and he didn't pay any attention to the outside situation at all. He was also surprised when he saw Qi Feng's fearful eyes.

Jiang Hao's mentality only fluctuated a little, and then his mental power was activated quickly, communicating with the five darts flying in the air in an instant.

Off!

Jiang Hao's mental power moved, and the five darts with full stamina, as if they had lost all their strength, fell directly from the air and landed on the ground.

so close!

Jiang Hao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and when he landed on the five darts rolling on the ground, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, knowing that his mental strength had been greatly improved again.

After Jiang Hao's continuous crazy practice day and night recently, he clearly noticed that his spiritual power was improving rapidly. The most obvious thing is that the originally illusory mental power has begun to become substantive.

The so-called substantiation is that when his spiritual power is released, it is like a stone breaking the calm lake surface, there are circles of substantive transparent ripples.

Jiang Hao once did a small experiment, which was to release ripples in front of Qi Feng's eyes, but Qi Feng couldn't find any of them, which made him verify one thing, that is, the actual ripples formed by spiritual power, only he can clearly found.

After the mental power became substantive, Jiang Hao did not slow down the speed of improvement, but continued to increase the speed of training his mental power, because he could gain something only through continuous efforts.

What makes Jiang Hao even more unbelievable is that it didn't take long after his mental power became substantive. After his continuous targeted practice day and night, his mental power gradually began to have the ability to control objects.

That is, as long as the mental power moves, the object can be moved.

Of course, his current mental power control is still too weak, and the objects controlled by him are limited to some small objects, such as light objects like darts, and heavy objects like desks, which cannot be shaken at all.

Jiang Hao guessed that it must be because his mental power is not strong enough. He believes that if his mental power is strong enough, he will be able to control objects without any effort. Can't die.

And there is not much restraint on the mental power, just a movement of the mind, the mental power can quickly reach the interception point, and intercept the dart.

How does the magical spiritual power intercept the drop-down items? Jiang Hao has no way of exploring. Anyway, too many secrets in him do not conform to scientific common sense, so he simply doesn’t bother to care about his reasons. Anyway, the mental power has been improved, and he can It is enough for your own use.

After coming here, you must allocate part of your mental strength to check the situation outside, otherwise you will die!

Jiang Hao felt that he had been too concentrated during his mental exercise recently.

One mistake might lead to some chaos. I think that in terms of the current increase speed of mental power, it should be appropriate to slow down the speed, and the speed of desire is not enough!

When Jiang Hao squatted on the ground, Qi Feng, whose face was pale, knew that he was frightened, so he hurriedly used his mental power to calm him down, so as not to leave any bad sequelae.

After the release of the mental power, Qi Feng's complexion improved significantly. This kind of mental power controls people's emotions, which Jiang Hao had discovered a long time ago.

The way to influence people's emotions is very simple. What kind of emotions does he show? When his mental power attacks people's spirits, what emotions will he produce? Will be provoked and become angry.

He uses mental power to affect people's emotions, and even the affected party can't detect it.

"What happened just now?"

Qi Feng climbed up from the ground with lingering fear, staring at the darts on the ground dumbfounded, remembering the scene where the darts were shot at him just now, his legs felt weak and he was sweating.

"Your life is really great. Fortunately, I didn't use much force to throw the dart just now, otherwise there would be a few small holes left on your handsome face."

Jiang Hao laughed teasingly, releasing relaxed emotions on purpose, alleviating the tense Qi Feng, and invisibly achieved the effect of healing Qi Feng's nervousness.

"I'm very lucky."

Qi Feng nodded with a wry smile, pointed to the cloth bag on the ground and said, "I have already found what Brother Hao asked me to find for you."

"Put it on the table."

Jiang Hao nodded in satisfaction and pointed to the table.

"Ok."

Qi Feng glanced at Jiang Hao strangely, and went directly to the front of the desk with the cloth bag in his hand. After glancing at the desk, he immediately froze.

There was a stone more than ten centimeters thick on the desk, but the stone was not intact, it was covered with traces of traces, and the traces went deep into the stone, almost piercing through the entire stone.

Is this all Brother Hao's masterpiece?

Qi Feng's heart was full of turmoil. He clearly remembered that this stone was only moved a few days ago.

He heard from Fan Yao that Jiang Hao wanted to practice brush calligraphy, so he sent Jiang Hao a stack of rice paper, but before he had gone out for a while, Jiang Hao called and asked him to send another batch into the room.

In this way, after tossing back and forth for a day, Jiang Hao's room was full of rice papers full of characters. Jiang Hao's sudden practice of calligraphy made people feel very weird, especially the crazy obsession The degree made Qi Feng wonder whether Jiang Hao was ill.

How could a normal person shut himself up in a room and repeat a simple action over and over again?Aren't you afraid of making trouble?

However, remembering that Jiang Hao practiced uninterrupted day and night for a long time in order to practice carving knife skills, he was a little relieved, guessing that Jiang Hao must be practicing some kind of magical kung fu.

Jiang Hao didn't say what he was going to do, and Qi Feng was embarrassed to ask, but he still needed to train talents, and he didn't have time to feed paper continuously.

Later, Jiang Hao also felt that feeding the paper was too much trouble, so he gave him a suggestion, telling him not to send the paper, but just move a stone.

The method of using stones to practice fonts really saved Qi Feng a lot of heart, so Qi Feng was relieved for a few days, but he didn't expect that even the stones were penetrated by Jiang Hao!

What a lot of perseverance!

Qi Feng exhaled in amazement, not to become a demon but not to survive. Brother Hao's success is indeed due to hardships that ordinary people can't understand, but what exactly does he want to do?

"Take it out and change him out for me."

Jiang Hao reminded and pointed to the stone on the table that had been written through with a brush.

After various verifications, Jiang Hao found that only writing calligraphy can quickly improve his mental strength, so he simply turned off all entertainment, buried himself in the hut every day, and concentrated on practicing calligraphy, and practicing calligraphy really made him feel better. His spiritual power has been greatly improved.

The rapid improvement of mental power made Jiang Hao more determined that writing brush characters is the correct way to improve, but writing brush characters is too waste of paper. Anyway, the main thing to practice when writing is mental power, so simply let Qi Feng send it A stone serves as a platform for practicing brush calligraphy.

"Here, Brother Hao, this one is made of steel plate. I hope you can use it for a while, otherwise I really don't know what to find for you to practice calligraphy."

Qi Feng took out a thick steel block from the cloth bag, which he asked Gao Heng to specially build from the steel yard under the Greater China Alliance.

"good."

Jiang Hao glanced at the twenty-centimeter-thick steel block, and nodded in satisfaction. It was in line with his own wishes. Nowadays, only steel blocks made of steel can satisfy the continuous practice of calligraphy. Ordinary stones are already behind!

Jiang Hao didn't know to continue practicing, did he need a platform made of diamonds to practice? Of course, Jiang Hao can afford diamonds, the key is whether someone can sell it!

"I'm leaving."

Qi Fengsuo walked out straight away, and before leaving, he took a strange look at Jiang Hao who was sizing up the steel block with a smile on his face, and secretly guessed: Brother Hao is probably out of his mind?

Whoa whoa whoa!

Qi Feng walked out of the room, and when he heard the faint sound of brushes sliding quickly and steel coming from the room, he couldn't help sighing, he's crazy, he must be crazy!