White Ring of Douluo

　　 "The coward...'s brother is wrong?"

　　 Dai Mubai suddenly wondered if his mind and mouth were inconsistent when he said just now, so that he said a lot about his brother: "Why do you think so?"

　　 "Because you said that elder brother put pressure on the coward, and even tried to kill the coward."

　　 Le Bai tried to analyze it from another angle: "But Boss Dai, would you trample the ants to death because you are worried about being bitten by an ant that accidentally crawls by your feet?"

　　 "???"

　　 Dai Mubai didn't understand what Le Bai was trying to say: "Well, although I haven't noticed if there are ants crawling over by my feet, I probably won't."

　　 "This is the point."

Le Bai said seriously: "According to Boss Dai, the coward doesn't have enough time to grow to surpass his brother, so the coward should have no threat to his brother. Then, instead of suppressing the coward, let the coward have his life Being threatened and desperately becoming stronger, it’s better to be nice to the coward, spoil the coward, so that he has no pressure to practice and only knows how to play—this is more conducive to that brother's position as the head of the family, isn't it."

　　 "It seems, yes, that way, right..."

Dai Mubai had never thought about such a possibility, but was reminded by Le Bai: "You mean, I... The coward I was talking about was treated like that by his brother because his brother thought the coward could threaten. To him?"

　　 "Who knows, I just talked casually."

Le Bai's serious expression suddenly collapsed: "Maybe the coward brother thought of spoiling the coward, or the coward's family forbids it. I am not them, and I don't understand their thoughts. What I express is just me. My own opinion. As for what you want to know about Boss Dai, whether the coward is doing it right or not, that is not my decision, it must be the coward’s own thoughts."

　　 "That said, it must be his own thoughts in order to be counted."

　　 Dai Mubai seemed to want to understand something: "Thank you, Le Bai, after talking to you for a while, I think I have figured out something."

　　 "Don't, don't have anything to thank, I didn't do anything!"

Le Bai waved his hand again and again: "And if I really want to say it, it's shameful to run away, but it's very useful. The coward who flees at least buys time and space for him to grow up at ease. If it goes smoother, because he can't see the coward, his Your elder brother may relax and your progress will slow down. Then, as long as you work hard enough, it is not impossible for that coward to surpass his elder brother."

　　 If what I said before just made Dai Mubai try to think about the problem from another angle, what Le Bai said now was to affirm the things that Dai Mubai had been struggling with, and even inspired Dai Mubai's future direction.

　　Many big shots can accomplish something only by finding the right direction. It just so happened that Dai Mubai was such a person.

After Le Bai took a sip of irresponsible Buddhist chicken soup, Dai Mubai's fighting spirit was unprecedentedly high: "Hahaha! You are too right! It is shameful to run away, but it is useful! Without further ado, Le Bai, we are also starting to practice. Bar!"

　　 "It can be, but boss Dai, are you really okay?"

　　 Le Bai is a little worried: "I always feel that from just now, Boss Dai, your mental state is a bit abnormal."

　　 "Hahahaha! It's not normal!"

　　 Dai Mubai smiled heartily: "I am Shrek's monster!"

　　 "I really said something very subtle with a hearty expression and tone!"

　　Lebai felt that some bad memory in his heart was about to come up: "Don't tell me, go to practice. As long as you start to practice, you will probably not think about these messy things."

　　 Dai Mubai: "Oh! Let's go!"

　　 Lebai brought Dai Mubai, who was in an abnormal state of mind (he thinks), to the place where he usually cultivated spirit power with Oscar and Ma Hongjun—beside the only stream in Shrek Academy.

　　 "Now that we are still young, if we exercise all day, we will be a little overwhelmed."

Le Bai wanted Dai Mubai to briefly introduce the daily practice routines of him, Oscar and Ma Hongjun: "So at present, I divide my daily exercise into three parts. In the morning, I will perform simple exercises to warm up and refresh, and then start practicing. Soul power control; high-intensity physical exercises in the afternoon; soul power training in the evening instead of sleeping."

　　 "This, do you spell it like this..."

　　 Dai Mubai was frightened.

　　 He always thought that his cultivation intensity was considered as hard work among his peers. Comparing with the training content of Le Bai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun, Dai Mubai instantly felt that his past cultivation intensity was not much higher than that of rest.

But Dai Mubai didn't quite understand what Le Bai said: "I understand both physical exercise and soul power cultivation instead of sleeping, but how do you exercise the soul power control ability? Is there any meaning to exercise the soul power control ability? ?"

"Um?"

Lebai’s first reaction was why Dai Mubai would ask such a stupid question. The next second he remembered that this guy had just arrived at Shrek today, so he explained: "For me, to improve the ability to control soul power, The significance is second only to the improvement of the spirit power level. As for the reason, what does Boss Dai think of the abilities that I showed when I played with you before?"

　　 "What else? With a mere thirteenth-level spirit power, defeating me head-on without any spirit bonus is simply putting the common sense of the spirit master under my feet!"

　　 Dai Mubai still felt incredible in retrospect, but he immediately realized the significance of Le Bai's question: "Wait a minute, could it be said that your fighting ability is related to your soul control ability!"

　　 "Be confident, Boss Dai, and remove the'don't tell me'."

Le Bai swiped his finger in the air, as if to remove something: "My fighting ability is directly related to my soul control ability. The specific situation will be very long to talk about, and I will talk about it another day. Today I will give a practical example to explain. The soul power control ability is of great significance to the soul master."

　　 Dai Mubai nodded and waited silently for Le Bai's following.

　　 Le Bai: "Take Boss Dai's second spirit ability, it's called Bai Hulie Guangbo, right?"

　　 "Yes, Baihulie Guangbo can be said to be one of the research results of my family's past generations."

　　 Dai Mubai subconsciously said a few more words: "Concentrating the soul power produces a roaring impact, because the white tiger martial soul itself has a bonus effect on the roaring skills, even if the attack power is compared with the thousand-year spirit ring, it is not much better."

　　 "But the shock you made before was still blown away by me."

　　 Le Bai tells the cruel facts.

　　 Dai Mubai's mental state was declining at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"but-"

　　Le Vernacular Frontier turned: "If you have better control of soul power, the result will be hard to say."

　　 "You mean, as long as my soul control ability is stronger, it is possible to defeat you?"

　　 Dai Mubai looked at Le Bai confusedly: "But why? No matter how you improve your control ability, the strength of your spirit power shouldn't change."

　　 "No, control ability can affect the strength of soul power."

　　 Le Bai released a small group of spirit power in his palm: "Can you feel these spirit power?"

　　 "Of course. Although it is rare, the fluctuation of spirit power is very obvious."

Dai Mubai nodded and exclaimed at Le Bai's ability: "Your ability to control spirit power is really strong. I have seen many soul emperors and even strong souls at the soul sage level. It is impossible to maintain and control your soul power after it is released from the body like you."

　　 "Is there any special practice? The gap is huge."

　　 Le Bai stretched out his other hand and sandwiched the released spirit power between his hands: "Look up!"

　　 Compressed soul power, and the loose soul power under Le Bai's control turned into a mung bean-sized soul power ball emitting a gleam: "Do you feel the change?"

　　 "This feeling, the spirit power fluctuations become weaker... No! It becomes less obvious, so the feeling becomes weaker, in fact the spirit power fluctuations become stronger!"

　　 Dai Mubai widened his eyes and stared at the soul power ball between Le Bai's hands: "It is actually possible to control soul power to increase soul power!"

　　 "This is just a simple demonstration."

Le Bai dissipated the soul power in his hand: "I can break your soul abilities with one punch, relying on the high concentration of soul power concentrated on my fist. To use an inappropriate analogy, the palm image of my soul power is condensed It is a stone, and the spirit ability you release is a current. As long as my strength is greater than the impact of the stone, I can push the stone to resist the current."

"So this is ah…"

Dai Mubai was a little bit lost: "But what do you say has anything to do with my second spirit ability? Unlike the spirit ability you created, the effect of the spirit ring cannot be changed once it is determined. Even if I invest more in it. A lot of soul power just continues to increase the attack power of the impact."

　　 "Of course I know that the effects of spirit abilities cannot be changed."

　　 Lebai raised his palms and pushed forward a little, signalling Dai Mubai not to worry: "But the form and use of spirit abilities can be changed!"

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