Chapter 55 A figure in the night

She got a novelty again, and she had a lot of fun.

About half an hour or so passed.

Her attention was drawn to the points of light of the spatial forces around her body.

She didn't pay much attention to it just now, but when she looked closely, she was surprised to find that the number of these light spots seemed to be much denser than before.

She had been researching this thing for a while, so she was still familiar with the number of spatial power points around her.

"What's going on?"

Confused, she looked at the tea tray on the wooden table on the other side of the screen.

As soon as the mind moved, a teacup floated out of thin air.

"Come here."

As soon as her hand was stretched out, the teacup came to her in an instant.

"Huh!"

"It was..."

She was a little stunned, and the next moment, she controlled the teacup and flew back to its original position.

Back and forth a few times, she found that the moment she mobilized the teacup, it flew extremely fast.

It appeared in front of her almost instantly.

And in the process of leaping over the teacup, she didn't see the slightest trace of movement.

It felt as if she had disappeared out of thin air and appeared in front of her out of thin air.

"Is this too fast, or can this thing also travel in the same space as the others?"

She tried again.

After several more back-and-forths, she realized that she was thinking too much.

The teacup is just moving very fast, not a space shuttle.

"I'll just say, if even things can be controlled to shuttle through space, this ability is too rebellious."

"But then again, even now, it's very against the sky, and if I hadn't looked closely, even I wouldn't have been able to find the trajectory myself."

"Let's try something else."

The control of her has almost been figured out, and it has improved a lot in all aspects compared to before.

Then there is imprisonment and crushing.

The first is confinement.

She tossed the cup behind the screen, which she didn't have a little bit of space control, and the moment the cup crossed the screen, it began to fall.

"Imprisoned!"

A cup is a meal in an instant.

Hovering steadily in mid-air, this time it didn't seem to make much difference to her.

Sensing this, she waved her hand and the cup returned to her.

The spatial confinement is also lifted instantly.

"Try the last one again."

As soon as her mind moved, the cup in her hand was instantly crushed by an invisible force.

At this moment, the hard ceramic cup, as if it was like tofu, has no resistance at all.

"This feeling is a little different from before, the power has increased a lot, and the speed is much faster."

After experiencing all the means, she came to a conclusion in her heart.

But then came confusion.

She didn't understand why it was like this.

In fact, this can't be blamed on her, as a person who can't cultivate, she has too little contact with things in terms of cultivation.

If her situation is seen by some great masters, they will find that although there is a little fluctuation of true qi and true yuan power in her body.

But her soul power is very strong.

It is even said that it has far surpassed the level of the great monk of the Jindan period.

Moreover, the power of the Tao is not something that can be controlled casually.

Normally, if you want to control this type of power, you either have a very high level of perception of heaven and earth.

To put it simply, it is those who have been able to contact the Dao and are powerful cultivators.

This kind of person has the power in his body that can resonate with the power between heaven and earth, so that when he controls his own power, he will also drive the external energy of heaven and earth.

It's like the sword intent possessed by some swordsmen who have cultivated to a high level.

This is a very typical means of using one's own strength to drive the energy of the external heaven and earth.

It can also be understood that the sword intent has attracted the power of the sword path between heaven and earth.

Another method of control is to use the power of the soul to urge the power of heaven and earth.

This type of method is more demanding and difficult, and it is almost impossible to do it without great chance.

First of all, you need to have a very advanced perception of the power of heaven and earth.

It's like Yang Wenjian, who has never been exposed to cultivation, but can clearly feel the power of space.

Secondly, it requires its own soul power, which has a high degree of compatibility with the power of heaven and earth that can be sensed.

If the fit is not enough, it can't be controlled as easily as hers.

As for why she had such a powerful soul power, it could only be attributed to the mysterious voice that appeared in her mind twice.

and the brief vision that appeared in the sea of her soul last night.

Of course, she didn't know these things, but she felt that all the strange power of her voice was given by the owner of the mysterious voice.

And not that she has it.

"Will the princess rest again?"

At this moment, there was a whispered inquiry from Hearts outside the door.

Yang Wenjin did not retract her perception, so although the voice of the red heart was small, she could still hear it clearly.

Retracted his perception at the moment and shouted outside.

"Come in."

The door of the room was pushed open, and the four of them, Red Heart, Xia Zhu, Qiu Yue, and Qing Nu, walked in from outside.

"Princess, dinner is ready."

"I'm just a little hungry, let's go."

Put on your shoes and get out of bed and come to the dining room of Qingyuan.

Looking at the table full of northernmost dishes, Yang Wenjin didn't feel his index finger move.

Hearts have followed her for many years and has always taken care of her daily life, and she is still very accurate about her preferences.

Although these dishes are mainly light, which is no longer in line with her current taste, but after so many years, it is still not so easy to change.

It's like when people try to eat rice, there will always be a time when they want to change something else.

But after a long time, when I see the rice again, I still feel that this thing is easy to eat.

That's pretty much what happened to her.

"You have worked hard today, there are so many dishes here, let's eat together."

"The princess laughed, there is a rule that slaves and maids eat at the same table with their masters."

The young girl smiled and shook her head.

"Princess, leave us alone, you eat first, and we will serve on the side."

Qiu Yue also spoke.

Hearing this, Yang Wenjin didn't say anything more.

Walk to the table and sit down.

By the time she finished eating, it was already dark outside, and Yang Wenjin returned to the bedroom again.

......

Night falls.

The streets of Wangcheng, which were originally very lively, began to become deserted, except for those flower streets and willow alleys, there were almost no people on one street.

But on several streets near Yinwang's Mansion, even on weekdays, there are few people in broad daylight.

Now, there are several groups of figures rapidly approaching the Yinwang Mansion.

There were two figures in it, and they were extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, they had already crossed a long street.

"Boss, this is not right."

In the darkness, the thin figure felt the faint aura surging around him, frowned slightly, and lowered his voice to look at his companions.