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Section 1509 - Invitation

In fact, this method of tempering the spirit can be easily found in many places, and it is similar. The most common name is called "asceticism".

Ascetics can be found in the East, the West, ancient or modern times, and have never been lost or disappeared.

A person's mental power is like thin threads, one by one, stretching and swaying, spreading freely, and the horse runs freely, forming many distracting thoughts. Only by gathering all the silk threads together is like gathering the strength of ten fingers to clench your fists, you can naturally obtain relatively pure mental power.

There is a saying in China, called "The sword of wisdom cuts the love thread". Just as the mental power of distracting thoughts is cut off, all the remaining mental power can be combined, this is great wisdom.

However, it is not advisable to chop up the ambition. If your body and hair are affected by your parents, you dare not hurt them. If your will is not firm, it will be useless to chop off the root of your worries.

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The white teenager tried to concentrate, but the pentagram on the back of his hand should continue to dimly and still had no reaction at all.

I almost didn't hold the shit out, but the pentagram didn't move at all.

"This is really hard!"

Black Loli Amanda tried it again, but it still ended in failure.

Although his IQ is as high as the one and making a score for the question is like water, it is not of great help to condense the level of mental power that is sufficient to activate the pentagram.

"It's not that simple. Go back and practice more, from ten years to three to five years, maybe it will have some effect."

Li Bai retracted his mental power, and the five-pointed star that changed colors like neon lights no longer shines, and completely hides into the back of his hand.

Although there is another mental imprint on this thing, it does not pose any threat to Li Bai. It can be left behind. Maybe it will be of use. Therefore, he did not use his mental power to forcibly dispel this special imprint.

"In three to five years, you have lied to the child!"

Amanda protests.

She has not mastered a language for more than a month. Three or five years has been enough for her to pass any university major, from a junior college to a doctorate.

"Believe it or not!"

Li Bai waved his hand, and the colorful ones began to flash again, angering you little black girl to death.

Just as the three of them chatted privately, the other seven junior members received their respective holy seals from the host Laozhe.

When the box was re-covered, the energy contained in the "crystal ball" was still very abundant. It is estimated that it would be no problem to knock a "chapter" for 180 people.

However, Li Bai could see that the sacred seals obtained by both junior and senior members were exactly the same, and there was no difference at all. The "Saints Association" still remained at a very superficial level for the application of this kind of mental power, barely put on this special mark, but could not be classified.

Otherwise, the holy seals of senior members and junior members should be different, which means that the "Saints Association" are not qualified enough, and Li Bai sneered at it as a sting. It is really not unfair to be wronged at all.

After understanding the background of the so-called holy seal, Li Da Demon can easily create dozens of new ways to play. If time is enough, thousands of them are not impossible.

The "Crystal Ball" and the box that sealed it are one of the most important assets of the French branch of the "Saints Association". No mistakes are allowed. After watching the warriors escort the holy artifacts away like a great enemy, the old man who presided over the ceremony said loudly again, "Congratulations to the eleven members on becoming a member of our "Saints Association". Next is a cold dinner, please give yourself your own care."

After the seal was stamped, people were already from the "saints' association". Next, they went back to their own houses and looked for their own mothers.

A simple meal was prepared, which was the last treat.

Europeans and Americans do not do a big fuss like Asians. Once they complete their business, they will rush to close their stalls.

In the holy court, the members and guests of the "Saints Association" who were neatly lined up to watch the ceremony began to end.

Li Bai is also ready to go home.

"Li Bai, please stay!"

The "saint" Hercules Enzo Camillo, who has always acted as a mascot, walked towards Li Bai surrounded by warriors. This scene attracted the attention of many people, and their steps to leave involuntarily slowed down a lot.

"Mr. Hercules!"

Li Bai turned around without being humble or arrogant.

"Li Bai should be called "Saint" or "Master!"

The white boy also wanted to talk to Li Bai about mental power, so he didn't rush to leave like everyone else.

He reminded Li Bai that his current identity has changed. He is now a formal member of the "Saints Association" and should follow a certain rule of identity status.

"It's okay, the 'Saints' are not that strict!"

Hercules waved his hand, and the so-called strictness is also a distinction between people.

Until now, his hands are still numb.

The two of them shook hands before, but they were not as simple as outsiders saw them. Instead, they tried each other for a round in secret.

Hercules, nicknamed "Hercules", did not take any advantage, and such a thing had never happened before.

With this handshake, Li Bai won his respect, his strength is respectful, and everything else is empty.

Li Bai asked tentatively, "Is there anything else? Hercules, sir?"

The other party seemed to have something to talk about privately.

"Just call me Hercules, or Hera."

"Hercules" was very polite, without any arrogant attitude, and completely put Li Bai on an equal position with him. Even his tone was very peaceful, just like chatting with friends.

"Okay, Hera!"

Li Bai was doing good deeds like a stream.

"Let's talk in a different place!"

Hercules looked left and right, waved at the white boy Benny and Black Loli Amanda who had not left, and said approachably, "Benny, Amanda, let's all be together! I have some snacks there, which are more delicious than those on the cold dining table."

The so-called cold meal is actually just a simple food, and there is no big meal. There are only crab legs, grilled lamb chops, truffles, ham meat, sausages, bacon, several vegetables and several breads, as well as some fruits and cakes, plus four or five kinds of wine, all in total, only more than thirty, and there is no hot one, otherwise it would not be called a cold meal. In fact, it is no different from cold cuts. It is placed on a large table and let it be used by yourself.

"OK!"

In the begging eyes of Benny and Amanda, Li Bai nodded. If he disagreed, these two poor kids would have to go home and eat baguettes.

"Thank you so much! Li Bai, you are a good person!"

Amanda was overjoyed.

Although Lord Hercules is not the Lord Hammern whom he admires the most, he is at least one of the respected "saints". Being able to speak to the other party at close range is an honor no matter what.

Maybe it would be even more perfect if you could use this "saint" relationship to join the link with Lord Hammern and get favor.

"thank you!"

The white teenager Benny knew very well that this was an opportunity.

"Please wait a moment, I have friends!"

Li Bai turned his head and greeted the two demon girls who were about to go to the cold dining venue with everyone.

"Hong Li! Qing Yao!"

"I want to have a meal!"

The witch Qingyao is unrestrained. She is here to have a free meal. No matter what cold and hot meals, she must be happy.

The Green Dragon Demon King is very excited to cry when he eats the "Saints Club".

Although she was unwilling to do so, her body still turned around honestly and followed Xiao Hongli obediently.

There is no way. The Lizhu Domain is both a shelter and a cage. The Qingyao Demon Witch hates the suppression of the world's rules. Only by staying in the Lizhu Domain of Hong Li's Little Demon Witch can one be protected from suppression.

"Your partner? Hiss!~My muse! Hello, beautiful lady, my name is Hercules Enzo Camillo, the saint of the 'saints', nicknamed 'Hercules', and is single. Madam, do you have a boyfriend?"

As soon as Hercules Enzo Camillo's eyes fell on the Qingyao demon, he could no longer pull it away and directly chose to ignore Hong Li's little demon.
Chapter completed!
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