The friends of Fengyun Team are practicing how to better control the operation of the empty board.
About a quarter of an hour later, Yunzheng discovered that this empty board was actually driven not by spiritual power, but by mental power.
Using spiritual power only requires a few forced pushes, and cannot be used more skillfully.
Yunzheng tried to control the empty board with her mental power. She could go this way if she wanted to, and that way if she wanted to go that way. The distance control score was exactly the same.
When the other friends saw that Yunzheng had become proficient so quickly, they said with emotion and sourness in their voices: "Yuzheng, why are you so perverted? How can you learn everything so quickly?"
Yunzheng smiled helplessly and controlled the empty board to stop in front of them.
"It's not that I learned it right away, but I found a shortcut."
shortcut?
What shortcut?!
Just when they were confused, Yunzheng explained: "Actually, the correct way to control this empty board is not to use spiritual power to drive it, but to use mental power!"
"Psychic power?" Nangong Qingqing was confused.
Yunzheng nodded, "It's just spiritual power. You can try it first."
After what Yunzheng said, the friends looked at each other and then tried it.
After a while, they looked surprised, they were really controlled by their mental power!
After knowing this method, they also practiced it for a while, from being unfamiliar at the beginning to now being able to use it freely.
Three hours later.
Eight people sat on the empty board and formed a circle.
Then they lowered their heads as if looking at something.
Suddenly, Yu Qiu's confident voice sounded.
"That's not how this card is played. Ayin, get out of the way and let me show you my hand, Brother Qiu!"
The evil man in a loose red robe smiled cheerfully. He snatched the cards from Mu Yin's hand and then pulled out another card.
"This one is big enough, no one wants it, right?!" Yu Qiu looked confident.
Feng Xinglan raised his eyebrows, "No, you are bigger than you!"
With a smile on his face, Feng Xinglan pulled out a card and placed it slowly on the giant rune in the center.
Seeing this, Yu Qiu frowned, losing the confidence he had just now.
The young boy Mu Yin suddenly grinned with anger and let out a cold snort, "Brother Qiu, you shouldn't have played this card! Now I lose again..."
Yu Qiu glanced sideways at him, and guiltily cleared the air, saying, "Your cards are so bad, you can't blame me."
Yunzheng curled her lips, held a slender white paper in her hand, and waved to Mu Yin.
"Admit defeat and put your head over."
Mu Yin suddenly looked at Yunzheng with an aggrieved look, trying to get her to show mercy.
However, how could the selfless Yunzheng show mercy to him so easily? She raised her eyebrows and said in a slightly dangerous voice, "Huh?"
Mu Yin quickly moved his head closer, fearing that Yunzheng would get angry.
Yunzheng put a white note on his face, and the white note said: Guaranteed Lan's living expenses for one month.
Mo Jing was dejected, "Why haven't the disciples from the three major clans come yet? If they don't come, we won't have anything to do."
"And where did Bai Lianye go? There's not a soul around."
Mo Jing really wanted to see new faces at this moment, because he wanted to stretch his muscles and bones, and he was fascinated by the passionate feeling during battle.
No one paid attention to what he said, because the card game had already entered the next round, and the friends of Fengyun Team were all rushing to play.
Mo Jing: "..." So lonely.
Mo Jing shook his head and thought to himself, these people who have not grown up just want to have fun.
And the next moment——
He leaned over desperately to grab the cards, muttering, "It's my turn this time, right?! It's my turn!"
When everyone outside saw this scene, the corners of their mouths twitched.
Why is this Fengyun Squad still having fun?!
Although, there are no competitors now, but you are not so bored that you want to have fun, right?
The rune in the middle looked so familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere...
By the way, in the desert of the second domain, Yunzheng used this giant talisman to block the sun while sleeping!
Everyone: "..."
One thing has multiple uses!
While everyone was dumbfounded, they had a new understanding of Yunzheng and the entire Fengyun team.
The relationship between them seems to be better than imagined.
Because, in this everyone-for-himself game, they support each other.
Another two hours passed.
There are still no new young disciples entering the third realm.
At this moment, the eight people in the situation all have some notes plastered on their faces.
The requirements written on the note are even more surprising.
Either he owes a debt, or he supplies elixirs, runes, spiritual weapons, etc., or he massages someone's shoulders and works as a servant for as long as he wants.
There are still five hours left before their empty board shrinks by three inches.
"No more playing. Let's meditate and rest for a while." Yunzheng said, "There are eight of us. When the time comes, we will need to eliminate more young disciples to prevent us from being eliminated."
"Remember, no matter what, no one of the eight people can be missing! If you need rescue, just shout."
Yunzheng looked at them very seriously.
The seven of them felt deeply in their hearts and agreed to go to Zhongling Continent together. How could the Fengyun Team be left incomplete?
"good!"
Afterwards, the eight of them sat cross-legged on the empty board and entered a state of meditating with their eyes closed.
Yunzheng kept an eye on them and set up a small formation around them. Although it could not block the attack, it could detect the attack keenly in advance.
Everyone outside saw that the Fengyun Team was resting and recuperating. There was nothing to see, so they focused their attention on the young disciples in the second domain.
Time passed by in a hurry, and everyone watching in Cang Haiyan felt inexplicably tired.
They were wondering, why did they feel tired more easily than before they drank the thousand-year-old Bing Yan Zhi spiritual tea that they had just finished drinking?
The big bosses of the three clans frowned, and dark and unclear looks flashed in their eyes.
He was about to ask Lu Wen, but his attention was unexpectedly attracted by an explosion.
'boom--'
The sickly and beautiful man Dongfang Jingyu on the crystal screen is protected by a fiery red beast, and opposite him is a man with green eyes and white clothes.
The explosion just now was the powerful collision between the nine-tailed fox beast contracted by Dongfang Jingyu and the man in white with green eyes!
"Hey, I didn't expect Dongfang Jingyu, who has not appeared for a long time, to come out at this time!"
"Who is that alien man? He actually forced Dongfang Jingyu to summon the nine-tailed fox beast!"
"That alien man seems to be a prince too, what is his name..."
"Amuta Zixi!"
Both of them are important members of the human race and the alien race, so they caused extensive discussions and cheered up the tired people.
Therefore, the big bosses of the three major clans had no desire to mention this matter.
Maybe I was tired.
However, for four or five consecutive hours, Yunzheng could not be seen moving, and everyone felt a little bored.
The only one who can continuously surprise them is Yunzheng!