After breaking away from the reincarnation of the third life, the reverie of his own universe in his mind finally merged with the big universe, so Zhang Yao also gained his own mental power.

The power of thought appeared very suddenly, and Zhang Yao was a little incredulous.

You must know that the Qilin, who has the fastest cultivation speed among the Five Shadow Guards, also spent three months on telekinesis before raising a candle. And Zhang Yao only watched the glory of the third world, and when he woke up again, he had already mastered this power, reaching the point of initially probing his mental power out of his body.

Zhang Yao didn't know if this was the original of the Nian Li Book, and there was a difference between it and the expanded version.

For example, the reincarnation of the third life that Zhang Yao has experienced has never appeared in the body of the Five Shadow Guards. Zhang Yao suspects that it may be the difference between genuine and pirated versions, which is why Zhang Yao mastered telekinesis as soon as he came out of reincarnation.

"Nian power!" Feeling the invisible hand extending outward, Zhang Yao's gaze swept towards the gate of the palace.

"Click!"

In Zhang Yao's idea of opening the door, the gate of the palace opened in response, as if a pair of hands really opened the door.

The guards guarding outside the main hall only thought that Zhang Yao had opened the door and came out, and several guards hurriedly knelt down on one knee to show respect, but they couldn't wait for Zhang Yao's footsteps.

After a long wait, there was still no sound of footsteps, and one of the guards secretly raised his head to look into the main hall, and after a glance, he hurriedly lowered his head.

"What do you see?"

"Shhh I saw everything in the main hall flying! ”

In the main hall, Zhang Yao closed his eyes and stood in front of the dragon chair with his hands bluffed.

The tables, chairs, fruit bowls, and desks around Zhang Yao were all floating in the air, and all the lighter objects defied gravity and were suspended by Zhang Yao's side.

"Whoa!"

The levitation of the objects lasted only five minutes, and when Zhang Yao wanted the levitating objects to move, all the tables and chairs fell down with a clatter. The fallen tables and chairs were scattered messily all over the ground, and only in the suspension of this seemingly simple object, Zhang Yao was already sweating, as if he had experienced an extreme sport.

Looking at everything in front of him, Zhang Yao, who looked tired, frowned and sat back on the dragon chair.

The mental exertion made him look pale. All the guards who rushed in were frightened when they saw Zhang Yao's expression.

"Your Majesty, are you alright?" The guards who rushed in arranged the tables and chairs neatly, and stood in front of Zhang Yao one by one, looking at him cautiously.

With a slight wave of his hand, signaling the guards to retreat, Zhang Yao leaned back on the dragon chair and closed his eyes, thinking about the success of levitating objects and the lack of follow-up when he wanted to move.

These lighter objects around him were simply realized after Zhang Yao's idea. And when Zhang Yao wanted to move them, the feeling of being unable to do so came to his heart, and even the simple suspension was forced to stop.

Through this very simple experiment, Zhang Yao felt that suspended objects should be the simplest, and it is rare to control them as they wish. After all, the newborn's mental power is still very weak, and it is normal for Zhang Yao to be unable to control the objects that are too large and too heavy. It is conceivable that today's mental power, let alone combat, is probably a skilled application, and I am afraid that it is not a simple matter.

"It seems that we should build a set of equipment for exercise, and it should be equal in weight and quality!" Zhang Yao took out a pen and began to write and draw on paper, combining the exercise methods seen in the third life, and began to formulate his own path to becoming stronger.

On the first sheet of paper, Zhang Yao drew five fist-sized iron balls with no features to speak of.

Each of these iron balls weighs ten kilograms, and in Zhang Yao's idea, he can make these iron balls constantly surround him, just like the moons that defend the stars, rotating at a high speed, forming a secret weapon that can be attacked and defended.

After the first drawing was drawn, Zhang Yao happily handed it over to the guards and asked them to go to the arsenal to find the best dwarven blacksmith and use the best materials to make five iron balls.

Half an hour later, the five completed iron balls were sent back and placed in front of Zhang Yao one by one.

"Up!" After a short rest, Zhang Yao held a little iron ball in front of him, so that the first iron ball was suspended.

The first experiment was very successful, the suspended iron ball quietly stopped in front of him, from levitation to movement, Zhang Yao stared at his eyes, not daring to relax a little.

The iron ball slowly rotated under Zhang Yao's gaze, and although it was not yet able to draw a perfect circle, it was also under Zhang Yao's control, and an irregular circle began around him.

Like the moon revolving around the earth, Zhang Yao watched the iron ball that kept passing by him, and gradually controlled the iron ball to start accelerating.

"It's not good to succeed!"

The iron ball spun faster and faster under Zhang Yao's control, and the sound of breaking through the air caused gusts of strong wind, like the rotating propellers of a helicopter, which began to be uncontrolled by Zhang Yao.

After all, the time to gain telekinesis is too short, and Zhang Yao tried to mention that his spirit wanted to slow down the rotation speed of the iron ball, but his mind couldn't keep up with the speed of the iron ball's rotation and couldn't capture it.

"Boom!" The high-speed spinning iron ball broke out of Zhang Yao's control with a roar and slammed into the seat.

The tables and chairs that were smashed were smashed into sawdust with a bang, as if they had been planted with a blasting bomb. Then the iron ball slammed through the floor and slammed into the ground.

From the iron ball out of control to the back out of control, it was just a blink of an eye. Zhang Yao walked to the place where the iron ball landed, only to see that the heavy bluestone ground had been completely penetrated, and the dust on the swarthy hole was constantly flying, showing that this blow was definitely full of force.

"Such an amazing destructive power, it's just a simple telekinesis acceleration, and it can actually cause such a terrifying blow!" Zhang Yao carefully looked at the black hole in front of him, compared to such a terrifying destructive power, he somewhat understood why the young teacher had the ability to build a utopia.

A simple acceleration of an object can inflict a catapult-like attack. If it weren't for the fact that the iron ball was too heavy and finally broke out of Zhang Yao's telekinesis control, I am afraid that the destructive power caused would have increased.

"It's still too heavy, once the ten-kilogram object moves quickly, my mental power can't exert any influence on it at all." Zhang Yao recalled the moment when the iron ball was in time and space, and returned to the dragon chair and began to write and draw again.

Now, with Zhang Yao's initial telekinesis, he has very little influence on objects ten meters away.

The weapon designed this time must not be too heavy, otherwise it will be as difficult to control as it is today. Second, there must be sufficient sources of replenishment, otherwise once the long-range target is attacked, recovery will be a big problem.

"Weapons that are lightweight, have a lot of equipment, are easy to recycle, or can not be recycled." Zhang Yao kept tapping the tip of his pen on the paper, remembering what kind of weapon met his requirements.

Darts, knives, and steel balls Zhang Yao kept imagining, and he didn't have no clue in his mind for a while, so he couldn't help but scratch his head. With the movement of scratching his head, a few strands of hair fell on the paper, creating a sharp contrast with the white paper.

"This!" Looking at the black hair on the white paper, Zhang Yao couldn't help but squint his eyes, and a beautiful picture flashed in his mind.

"The sun rises in the east, only I am undefeated!"

Zhang Yao's imagination was not someone else, it was the Oriental aunt who was embroidering flowers on the Black Wood Cliff.

Aunt Dongfang, as the number one master in the rivers and lakes, is superbly embroidered with a needle. Now Zhang Yao needs a weapon that is first light in weight, and second in a large amount to carry, and easy to carry, this steel needle for embroidery is really a good choice.

Imagining the various characteristics of the embroidery needle, the more Zhang Yao thought about it, the more satisfied he became, and with an order, he called the guards who were guarding outside in.

"Order the dwarven craftsmen to make 99,000 embroidery needles, and another armory case, to put all 90,000 embroidery needles in it, and ask for holes in the chest."

Zhang Yao quickly gave an order, and the guards who came in knelt on one knee, although they were surprised by the strangeness of this order, they could only quickly remember it in their minds, and they didn't dare to ask more.

With Zhang Yao's order, the guards quickly headed towards the arsenal.

The dwarven craftsmen in the arsenal scratched their heads in unison after hearing the request to make embroidery needles, and this was the first time that someone asked the dwarven master to create some embroidery needles that were not useful.

Despite his reluctance, the king's orders were to be carried out firmly.

Dozens of long-bearded old dwarves gathered around the stove, knocking and beating to start forging embroidery needles, and even the weapon box required by Zhang Yao was sent to the palace in the shortest possible time.

"Ten centimeters of steel needles, all cast from 100 steel. The weapon box is 1.2 meters long and 20 centimeters wide. It contains 99,000 steel needles, synthesizing the number of 99 supremes. Zhang Yao stroked the weapon box in his hand, imagining the scene of 99,000 steel needles roaring out of the weapon box. Not to mention, there is really a feeling of sunrise in the east, only I am invincible.