"Wang Ge, why didn't you use the Tai Chi Array to absorb the miasma of fascination just now?"

The little demon seems to be asking a question, but it should actually be regarded as a naked reminder.

"Just tried it and it didn't work. ”

In fact, at the moment when Zhang Yiming used the miasma, Wang Ge was ready to use the Tai Chi array to absorb the poisonous miasma, just like absorbing the poisonous swamp pond.

But to his surprise, he failed.

The Tai Chi array under his feet did not react to the miasma at all, had no intention of absorbing it at all, and completely ignored it.

Could it be that this skill is still picky eater? Only pick a strong absorption? Wang Ge's eyelids jumped.

According to the rules of the turn-based competition, Zhang Yiming finished his move, and it was Wang Ge's turn to attack.

The inch fist has been used, and the tai chi fist has also been used, but it has not caused any substantial threat to Zhang Yiming, and the only thing left is the spiritual stab.

"Spirit Thorn, Grade A, Proficiency 8!" Wang Ge reported the name of the dish.

A-level skills, proficiency 8! Except for the little demon and Huayu, everyone present was shocked. They suddenly found that they had underestimated Wang Ge before, and judging a person's combat effectiveness by the level of spiritual power was a bit superficial.

Textbooks say that the level of skill is limited by the level of mental power, and D-level abilities can only have D-level and below.

However, the person in front of them was obviously only D-level, but he used A-level skills, which refreshed their common sense. Wang Ge used vivid examples to prove that what they wrote in their textbooks was not necessarily correct, and only practice could produce the truth.

Many people with abilities just believe the nonsense in this textbook, and they have never tried to develop skills beyond their own mental power level in their lives, and they have been delayed.

"Don't make a move, I'll surrender!" Zhang Yiming announced his surrender very decisively.

The one who knows the times is Junjie, and in the face of the spirit thorn of proficiency 8, he knows that he has no chance of winning.

The sooner you surrender, the less you will suffer. He had tasted the taste of spiritual thorns once, and the pain was like a thin needle piercing into his mind, and every time he pricked it, it would hurt so much that his soul trembled.

"Wang Gesheng!" the little demon nodded at Wang Ge and announced with satisfaction.

Next, two more competitions were held.

Wang Ge vs. Ding Yi, Ding Yi wins!

Some people will wonder why Wang Ge can even defeat B-level Zhang Yiming, why can't he beat C-level Ding Yi, this is unreasonable.

This stems from mutual restraint between skills.

Wang Ge's Cunquan and Taijiquan are both melee moves, and Dante can fight from afar and in close combat. As long as he kept a safe distance from Wang Ge, these two physical skills would not pose any threat to him.

Instead, the tree-lined paths of the courtyard are paved with cobblestones that can be turned into Ding Yi's weapons.

As long as Ding Yi's mind moved slightly, these stones would shoot at Wang Ge like bullets, and the density of his attack was no less than that of a strafing machine gun.

No matter how sensitive Wang Ge's reflexes are, he is helpless in the face of the stones that are everywhere and don't know where they will come from.

And what made him even more helpless was that his spiritual thorn had no effect on Ding Yi.

Psychic Thorns are psychic attacks that work very well against weak-willed abilities. For example, when dealing with Zhang Yiming, the effect is 1.5 times that of dealing with others.

The reason why this is so is because Zhang Yiming has been living a young life, and he is extremely lax in his will cultivation.

And Ding Yi's will is much stronger than Zhang Yiming's, and his telekinesis is also a spiritual attack, and his usual cultivation is more focused on will training, so although Wang Ge's spiritual thorn is very powerful, the effect is not ideal for a person like him who has an iron will.

After a few rounds, Wang Ge, who had nothing to do, lost to Ding Yi without any suspense.

In the last competition, Ding Yi vs. Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Yiming only used one move to kill Ding Yi in seconds. This is due to Ding Yi's poor anti-toxicity, and a miasma will get rid of him.

After being poisoned, Ding Yi remained motionless, like a wooden man, and stiffened for five seconds.

Five seconds, if in a life-and-death battle, is enough for him to die a dozen times.

At the end of the three competitions, the data of the little demon was almost collected, and after sorting it out a little, she organized a seminar for three boys.

"Let's take a look at the spiritual power first, the strongest Zhang Yiming, B-level 17 layers, followed by Ding Yi, C-level 11 layers, and finally Wang Ge, D-level 7 layers. ”

"Wang Ge, the lack of mental power is your biggest shortcoming now, my goal is to let you break through to the 25th layer within half a year, that is, the peak level of the spiritual power of the B-level ability, if you can reach 26 and reach the A-level level, it will be even better. ”

"Raise 18 floors in half a year, you're kidding!" Zhang Yiming dismissed the bold idea of the little demon.

It's already good for an ordinary ability to be able to raise one floor a year, but you want to raise 18 floors in half a year, are you dreaming?

"It's really difficult. Ding nodded in agreement.

He worked so hard, cultivating from the age of 15 to the age of 25, and it took a full ten years for his spiritual power level to reach the 11th layer.

He understands the difficulty of improving his mental strength better than Zhang Yiming.

"Hehe, you can't do it, it doesn't mean I can't!" The little demon said proudly: "I broke through to the 65th layer of spiritual power at the age of 18, I can, Wang Ge can too!"

"Yes, you're amazing, I don't have anything to say. Zhang Yiming suddenly remembered that the genius in front of him was a genius among geniuses, the youngest god-level powerhouse in the history of the Ability Realm.

You can talk about the hardships of improving your mental strength with a scholar, can you talk about it?

The speed of people's upgrades is like opening a hanging!

"Can you take me with you? I'm mentally weak. "Ding Yi wants to join in and cultivate spiritual power with Wang Ge.

"That's just me, and I want to mention it again. Zhang Yiming was also very interested in this method of quickly improving his mental strength.

Not only him, but also a paranormal are interested.

"You can't. The little demon shook his head and said, "Only Wang Ge can." ”

"Why!" Zhang Yiming protested loudly: "Usually you can favor him, but it's too much to hide your secrets at this time, I'm your apprentice!"

"Can you absorb the Heavenly Spirit Pollen?" the little demon stared at Zhang Yiming and asked seriously.

Zhang Yiming's face suddenly became a little ugly. What the Heavenly Spirit Pollen is, of course he knows. That's a poison no less poisonous than the Taipan snake venom!

But the interesting thing is that although the Tianling pollen is highly toxic, it can significantly stimulate the growth of mental power. As far as he knew, in this world, only the Hua family could absorb the Heavenly Spirit Pollen and improve their cultivation.

This Wang Ge can also be?

"I can't. Zhang Yiming replied with a bitter face, and then pointed at Wang Ge and asked the little demon, "Is he able to?"

"Brother can!" The answer to the question was not the little demon, but the language of flowers.

The flower language said that it was possible, and Zhang Yiming had to believe it. He turned his head to look at Wang Ge, his eyes were puzzled, and he asked, "Who are you, why can you absorb Heavenly Spirit pollen and resist the Taipan snake venom?"

"I'd like to know it myself. Wang Ge said helplessly.

With the occurrence of bizarre events one after another, Wang Ge became more and more curious about his life experience.

Who am I? Who are my parents? He longed to know.

Regarding Wang Ge's life experience, the little demon did not intend to discuss it deeply, and continued to analyze.

In terms of physical strength, Zhang Yiming, 35 points, Wang Ge, 20 points, Ding Yi, 15 points. ”

"For the next rock climbing training, Ding Yi is going to cheer up. ”

Ding Yi nodded heavily, indicating that he would work hard.

"Next is the skill ......"

This analysis is an afternoon, and the little demon tailors a cultivation plan for everyone.

The following training is practiced separately and specifically strengthened for the individual's weaknesses. Lengthen the shortest plank of the bucket so that the bucket can hold more water.

Hua Yu and Wang Ge are in a group and are responsible for his spiritual power cultivation.

The little demon and Zhang Yiming were in a group to guide him to improve his skill level and power.

Tang Yurou and Ding Yiyi supervised him to complete his rock climbing training.

A group of men and women, men and women are matched, and the cultivation is not tiring.