Back at Dongming Academy, when training, Du Ming was still recalling Gerald's battle. The strength of the primeval armor is undoubted, the level is very high, and the qualifications are not low, completely reaching the high level of the quasi-heavenly king.

Gerald's opponent is a 6-star trainer, a guardian dragon, and his rank and qualifications are impeccable. And the Guardian's style of play is very steady, making full use of extremely high defense, as well as excellent attribute resistance, and frantically using poison, sleep, sleep talk, and iron walls to fight consumption. In particular, the steel and rock types are excellent for the primeval armor.

It stands to reason that there is not much hope for the primeval armor.

And yet—

"Can you interrupt sleep?" Du Ming was a little incomprehensible.

If Gerald hadn't interrupted the Guardian's sleeping ability, making it impossible for the Protector to regain health by sleeping, otherwise the Ancient Armor would have little chance of winning. After all, the output capacity of the primeval armor is not that high, and even if you use 3 sword dances, it will be difficult to completely defeat the protector while it is sleeping.

After all, the Guardian Dragon also has an iron wall, specifically aimed at the sword dance of primeval armor.

"This Gerald is not simple, and he has special abilities, at least green, or even cyan. And the method of using special abilities is much more advanced than mine. ”

Du Ming judged.

Although Du Ming has been taught by Granny Juzi, he has obtained many ways to use the power of the heart. But the time is indeed too short, and there is not much to grasp at all, and it is impossible to achieve such an exaggerated auxiliary effect as Gerald.

Du Ming was a little helpless.

"In terms of special abilities, I actually ...... Downwind? ”

Du Ming, who has the power of a blue-level heart, has even greater potential than Ling Yawei. It's just that in the battle with Ling Yawei, Du Ming's command has been suppressed. At that time, Du Ming only felt that his personal strength was insufficient, and now that he thinks about it, there may also be a gap in special ability.

Du Ming's use of the power of the heart is indeed too rough.

Watching the training and adjustment of his elves, Du Ming put more energy into the development of the power of the heart. Just like a Devil Fruit, the power of the heart needs to be developed.

If it is only maintained at the most basic level, Du Ming will probably not be able to compare to the fully developed, green-level special ability, let alone Gerald's ability.

The gap is a bit big.

"Infiltration, Radiation, Enveloping, Probe, Gain, Debuff, ......"

Du Ming was thinking and deducing in his mind.

Juzi wasn't sure what the effect of Du Ming's mental power was, so she told Du Ming all the conventional and unconventional usages, providing a lot of ideas and inspiration.

If you can master all the usages proficiently, the power of the heart will truly live up to the name of the blue ability, and the improvement given to Du Ming will be very huge. Of course, it is definitely not an overnight thing to completely master, and Du Ming's current development of the power of the heart is less than 20% at most.

It is estimated that it will take a long time.

However, Du Ming can afford to wait and has enough patience.

"The top priority is to master one or two usages to be effective in the battle. It's best to use it in a regular way that has a very high margin for error, which is the most powerful. ”

Thinking of this, Du Ming immediately put his energy into the development of the power of the heart.

In the gravity chamber, the gravity has been adjusted to 2.5 times.

The light air has become a prop for Du Ming to practice his hands.

Kneading and changing shapes.

The comprehension of the power of the heart is constantly improving.

……

Night.

The state of the elves had already been adjusted in the evening. Du Ming asked the elves to rest and try to raise their condition better. The competition in the Honshu theater is the first two days, and if Du Ming can rush to the top 16, he will naturally have a lot of time to prepare.

Continuing to study the videos of other players' battles, Du Ming found time to go to bed at 10 p.m. Under the effect of the power of the heart, it was very easy for Du Ming to want to fall asleep and stay up all night.

There is no difficulty.

The size of the room was huge, and Du Ming's elves didn't want to return to the Poké Ball, and fell asleep in the room. As for the bed, it's actually nothing.

The bed is empty, and Kirbymon's belly is very soft, which is a good place to scramble. Eventually, Pokkiss was captured, and the Frog Seed was favored by Pokkiss, and they fell asleep in Kirbymon's belly.

Eluredo and the electric dragon slept on their beds, but Nabo, the emperor, leaned against the wall and looked at the stars in the sky.

"Can't sleep?" Du Ming asked.

Emperor Nabo nodded slightly, his expression a little complicated.

Du Ming sat down on the side, remembering that during the Demon Capital Competition, Emperor Nabo couldn't sleep. Du Ming gave Shakira the fruit of the Sandstorm, and when he returned from outside, Emperor Nabo was still looking at him with his eyes open, wondering why Du Ming was leaving temporarily. Du Ming didn't tell him at the time, but now he knows it.

For Emperor Nabo, the Neon Conference was a phased goal, and it was also an indispensable part of his path to becoming stronger. Emperor Naboh could not accept defeat and did not want his efforts to be in vain.

He couldn't be calm.

The mood of the elf, Du Ming can completely understand.

The relationship between Du Ming and the elves has never been as superficial as outsiders imagined. They get along in training, deepen their bond in travel, and confirm their bond in battle.

Life has always been very fulfilling.

Du Ming is also a little nervous, there are 3 battles tomorrow, the first one is a strong opponent, and the other two battles may not be easy to deal with.

He had to get his mind right.

The same was true of Emperor Nabo.

"Don't overthink it, go to sleep." Du Ming smiled.

"Kaman"

Emperor Nabo nodded, leaning against the corner and closing his eyes. Du Ming placed his palm on Emperor Nabo's head, and the power of his heart was gently released, producing a hypnotic effect.

Sweet dreams.

Du Ming floated up lightly and landed on Kirbymon's belly. Miao Frog Seed and Pokkiss were on the left and right sides, and Du Ming didn't care, and lay down directly in the middle, without alarming them.

"Click?"

A very soft voice came.

Du Ming was very surprised, Kirbymon didn't sleep?

Did Kirbymon wake me up? No way, my movements are so light!

"Click!"

Kirbymon looked at the ceiling.

Will I get a chance to play tomorrow?

Du Ming naturally understood what Kirbymon meant, and replied, "Whether you can play or not depends on how the opponent is." But you are my trump card and my hole card. If your strength is exposed too early, it will not be beneficial to the battle. ”

Seeing the Neon Conference as a battle, Du Ming's eyes were already on the overall situation of the battle. Du Ming's goal is to "win" the battle of the Neon Conference, not to be at full strength, but because of some mistakes, he lost the final victory.

"Punch"

Kirbymon nodded understandingly, looked at the starry sky outside, and fell asleep for a long time.