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There were three spiritual master-level masters on both of them, but Fang Mingwei noticed that among these six people, they were all sixteenth-level spiritual masters, and there was not even a seventeenth-level master.

He was surprised in his heart, couldn't they even recruit a seventeenth-level spiritual master?

Blinking his eyes to look at Iverson, he saw him smile slightly, and said, "Mr. Fang, in the Kaiyue Empire, spiritual masters are very rare, especially masters above the seventeenth level, it is even more rare. These people are of superior strength and have a prominent position in the empire, and do not need to participate in the competition between the royal family. And with the strength of these two princes, they don't dare to provoke these top figures easily. ”

Fang Mingwei was surprised and asked, "Iverson, the seventeenth-level master seems to be much higher than the sixteenth-level master in terms of treatment." ”

"Of course, because all the seventeenth-level masters have advanced to the position of masters by surpassing the limit of their own abilities, as long as they continue to work hard, then there is still the possibility of going further. But those masters who relied on the beast treasure to improve their strength and climbed to the sixteenth level, their life was already over, and they couldn't go any further. ”

Fang Mingwei nodded slightly, but this way of treating masters can only be done in a country like the Kaiyue Empire where there are many master-level masters.

If it's in the Earth Alliance, or the Newman Empire, it won't work at all.

In these two countries, there are real masters. It's just a handful. For them, the most important thing is not the elite, but the quantity, and the huge number is their biggest pursuit at present.

Of course, when one day, the national strength of these countries has developed to the same level as the Kaiyue Empire, then they will naturally pay attention to quality.

Just as people don't pick on their food when they're hungry. But after you have eaten and drunk enough, you will gradually become picky.

Sighing deeply, compared to the Kaiyue Empire, the Earth Alliance is like a homeless man who has not yet eaten enough.

There was a rush of footsteps. The door was pushed open, and when Fang Mingwei saw it, he was overjoyed and immediately stood up. Greeted him.

At this moment, these people who came in from the outside were none other than Wang Ziqiang, Benfica, and everyone in the Rover family.

"Teacher, you're here too." Fang Mingwei smiled and took Wang Ziqiang's hand. To be honest, in his heart, he is really in awe of this teacher. It was because he was afraid that he would be scolded on the spot. So immediately stepped forward to show goodwill.

"Hmm. Mingwei. You're finally back. Wang Ziqiang glanced at the baby apprentice seemingly indifferently and said indifferently.

But the slight tremor in the corners of his eyes betrayed his excited mood at the moment.

In fact. If it weren't for the news that he had learned from Xu Jun and others that Fang Mingwei had already appeared once, where would he be so calm at this moment.

Feeling the warmth of the teacher's big hand, Fang Mingwei's heart swelled with excitement, and said, "Teacher, I already know the situation there almost well, and I have brought back a treasure." ”

"What's that?" Wang Ziqiang asked calmly.

"A substance capable of creating white mist."

Including the Benfica master, everyone in the mainland gasped.

Although Fang Mingwei went to the monster territory alone, although it was tightly sealed, this kind of thing could not be hidden from the big people here.

So as soon as they heard this, they immediately understood the true value of the thing in Fang Mingwei's hand.

All the monsters in the human world are emerging from the white mist, and these monsters are fierce and vicious, and they are extremely cruel. Even though humans used a lot of energy and force to wipe them out, they still couldn't stop the endless hordes of monsters that appeared from the white mist.

Therefore, for humans, the most dangerous and difficult to deal with are these white fog channels.

If one day, human beings can research a way to enter the white mist, then they can mobilize all their combat power, exterminate all the monsters there, and thoroughly understand the future of human beings.

And Fang Mingwei went to the monster territory this time, and the mysterious substance that he got that could create white mist was naturally a treasure that was superb.

Such a thing, as long as it is a person, or in other words, as long as it is a person who is a little ambitious, it is naturally impossible to give up.

Wang Ziqiang glanced at the two princes present and asked cautiously, "What are you going to do?" ”

Fang Mingwei shrugged his shoulders, however, before he could laugh, he heard Master Benfica say: "Master Fang, since you have obtained such a valuable thing, please enter the palace quickly, how about I be responsible for introducing His Majesty the Emperor?" ”

A look of disappointment flashed in both Luke and Leander's eyes. If they really put things in the hands of His Majesty the Emperor, then all their wishes would be in vain.

Fang Mingwei smiled slightly and said, "Wait a minute, I just made a bet with His Royal Highness the Second Prince, so please make a notarization." ”

Benfica's old face seemed to move, and he asked, "What bet?" ”

"I make a bet with the two highnesses that whoever wins the final victory in the Light Needle Movement will be theirs of these things."

Benfica's tiny eyes flickered over the two princes, and the two of them immediately smiled all over their faces. Although the two of them are noble, the Benfica master is not very human.

In the Kaiyue Empire, almost more than thirty percent of the master-level masters have received the favor of this old and immortal guy, if they have a bad relationship with him, then they will be at an absolute disadvantage in the case of competing for the throne.

Benfica seemed to think about it for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Your Royal Highnesses are so interested, how about letting me participate too?" ”

"You always want to participate?"

Not only the two highnesses, but even the people who accompanied Benfica in also turned strange at the same time. If you want to participate in the competition, is there any suspense about the outcome?

But in the face of the old man's proposal. But no one dares to refute it!

Benfica came to the room in front of the hexagon and said, "There are six people who can participate in this game, so count me as one." ”

Fang Mingwei smiled slightly, he had already seen that Master Benfica was fighting with the mud, and he didn't want the two princes to completely break up in this matter.

"It's okay, since you always want to participate, let's count the two of us as one." Fang Mingwei smiled slightly and pulled Iverson forward. "But you can't participate in vain, you have to make the corresponding bets." ”

Benfica was stunned and asked in surprise: "Do you want to participate too?" ”

"Of course, me and him. Two people. ”

Benfica's gaze turned to Iverson's body, obviously not recognizing him, and said, "This is ......"

"He's Iverson, my good friend."

"Iverson?" Benfica's eyes flickered with a rare glint of essence. But Iverson's body spun for a while, and finally let out a long sigh, don't

Fang Mingwei and Iverson broke out in a cold sweat at the same time.

Although Iverson has been dead for two hundred years, it was two hundred years ago. He also studied under Benfica. For Iverson, Benfica's relationship with him is half teacher and half friend, so he is really afraid of being recognized by him.

But. They were also worried in vain. The physical body Iverson was not human. Rather, it is the flesh of a magical creature. If this can also be recognized by Benfica, then this old man is really old and refined.

"Good. If I win, then you must immediately follow me into the palace and report your ...... to His Majesty the Emperor The place of travel passed. Benfica raised his old face and said, "Of course, if I lose, I'll ......" He frowned, the news in Fang Mingwei's hand, and the thing that can create white fog can be described as priceless, there is no treasure in his hand that can compare.

"Mecha production line." Fang Mingwei suddenly interjected.

"What?"

"If you lose, then build me a production line for a seven-stage compressor armor." Fang Mingwei smiled and said, "Don't forget, I really need such high-tech products on the Tianpeng Star." ”

The production line of compressor armor is a very important thing even for everyone here.

Taking this thing as a bet can be regarded as a big deal.

"Leander, why don't we take out a bet as well?" Luke suddenly laughed and said, "I'll make a set of seventh-level energy block production lines to gamble." ”

Leander also smiled heartily and said, "Okay, since Master Benfica and the third brother are interested, then my bet is two thousand top slaves." ”

After Fang Mingwei heard this, his heart moved, whether it was a mecha production line or a seventh-level energy block production line, they were all excellent things. And 2,000 top slaves are even more difficult to find.

Top slaves are not something that can be found casually in the slave market, these slaves are all top scholars or strong people with quasi-master abilities of about level 15.

It can be said that each of these people has a talent in their own right.

It is very difficult to find such a slave, and it can be said that there is no price.

As many as 2,000 top slaves, this value is definitely not under the other two bets.

Looking at the expressions of the two Luke brothers, Fang Mingwei's heart was extremely strange.

Since even the Benfica master has personally taken action, no matter how stupid these two brothers are, they should know that they have no hope of winning.

But even in this kind of situation, knowing that they would lose, they instead wanted to make a big bet, and this kind of means really made Fang Mingwei puzzled.

Glancing at Iverson, the old guy pondered for a moment and said slowly, "Maybe they have a nervous attack." ”

He rolled his eyes at Iverson, but Fang Mingwei also knew that it was in vain to ask him.

Suddenly, a thin and short man squeezed in from the crowd, and he smiled: "Since everyone is so interested, how about I also intervene?" ”

Everyone present nodded slightly at the short and thin man, showing him a lot of respect.

Fang Mingwei suddenly sensed a slight excitement in Iverson's spirit, and as soon as his mind turned, he immediately knew the origin of this person.

"Mr. Nock? What are you going to bet on? Leander asked with a smile.

Fang Mingwei secretly said in his heart, it was really him. No wonder Iverson was a little impetuous, it turned out that he suddenly saw the relationship of old friends. However, his old friend has a good strength and strong spiritual strength, I am afraid that he is not under Iverson at this time.

"This club, 30 percent equity." Nock smiled and said, "Is this price enough?" ”

Luke's eyes lit up and he said, "Nock, you are so generous, you gave up thirty percent at once." ”

Nock laughed and said, "Nothing. It's just about making friends. ”

Benfica nodded slightly, and walked into the room first, standing in one of the corners of the hexagon.

Luke and Leander both gave orders, and two men stepped out behind them. also occupied two corners respectively, but looking at the faces of these two people, Fang Mingwei had a premonition in his heart that he was afraid that the two of them were just a foil in this game.

Although others can't see it. But as a spiritual master of the same level, or even one level higher, Fang Mingwei knew that these two people were already timid.

Since I am scared in my heart. Naturally, they can't play their strongest strength, so naturally they can't play well in this game.

Nock strode forward. The smile on his face remained the same. Also occupies a corner.

Iverson gave a deep look at Nock's short, thin back. came to the opposite corner of him. This leaves only one last slot.

Nok looked back in surprise and said, "Master Fang." Your turn. ”

Fang Mingwei suddenly remembered something, he smiled awkwardly, and said, "Wait a minute, how is this light needle game played, and what are the rules." ”

…………

There was a sudden silence in the field, and even the voices that had been whispering below were all gone.

Wang Ziqiang shook his lips and said, "Mingwei, you ...... Never played? ”

"yes, I don't think I've ever encountered this kind of game." Fang Mingwei turned his head and asked, "Master Yangming, Mr. Yan, is there such a game in the Newman Empire?" ”

Wang Ziqiang looked up at the sky, Yang Ming Moth closed his eyes tightly, and Mr. Yan was even more direct, he turned around and left.

The three of them seemed to be trying their best to get rid of any relationship with Fang Mingwei at this moment.

Nock said with a smile: "Master Fang, this kind of game is a relatively advanced game that only spiritual masters will like, as for the Newman Empire...... It is estimated that it will not be popular in the short term. ”

Fang Mingwei let out an "ah", not daring to look at the gloomy gaze of Yang Ming Moth and the others. No wonder their expressions were so strange, it turned out that they were asked about the sore spots, so they couldn't step down.

In the Newman Empire, although there are several masters of the physical arts, he is the only one who is a master of the spiritual system. So how does this peculiar game go on?

Leander glared at Fang Mingwei, and after a long time, he let out a long breath and said, "Master Fang, you haven't even played once." Ahem, for your courage and confidence, I really admire the five-body throw. ”

Nock shook his head slightly and said, "This game is actually very simple, not complicated at all. He pointed to the six circular fist holes and said, "When the game starts, there will be countless colored light needles falling from the sky, and all we have to do is to select the light needles of the same color as the stone carving in front of us from these light needles, and direct them to enter the hole of the stone carving before these light needles hit the ground." ”

"Command the Light Needle?"

"Yes, these light needles are special products, and once you attach your spiritual power to them, you can direct their actions."

Fang Mingwei was stunned

That's it, that's it, that's easy. ”

"It's really easy." There was a hint of mockery at the corner of Nock's mouth: "But there are two more points you have to pay attention to, first, there is a completely transparent light needle among these light needles, this kind of light needle belongs to the public light needle, that is, everyone can grab it." And each transparent light needle is equivalent to a hundred ordinary light needles. ”

Fang Mingwei's eyes lit up, good guy, one to one hundred, this thing can be said to be a battleground.

"Second, in the course of the game, robbery and destruction are allowed, that is, inside, you are always able to destroy the mental power of the other party. Of course, we must also guard against the counterattack of the opponent's spiritual power. ”

"Okay, I see." Fang Mingwei nodded and said with a smile: "Then can we start now?" ”

Master Benfica waved his hand and said, "Wait a minute, since you've never played this game before." So let's demonstrate a few of them first. ”

Since it was this veteran powerhouse who spoke, the rest of the people did not dare to oppose it even if they had grievances.

With a slight wave of his hand, the entire three-hundred-square-meter space suddenly lit up, and a circular instrument slowly appeared above his head. There are countless small holes inside, and it is as formidable as a beehive.

Suddenly, those small holes opened almost at the same moment, and countless light needles shot downward.

These needles are not long, only the size of an embroidery needle. The brightly colored needles of light descended so fast that they had landed on the five people in the room and on the ground in an instant.

The light needles ejected from each small hole are different, although they are sprayed continuously, but they are alternate with each other. Never in a row in a small hole squirted five needles of the same color of light.

Fang Mingwei could clearly sense that this room was already filled with everyone's spiritual power, and when these light needles left the small hole not far away, the five people had already begun to intercept them like they were desperate.

Subtle spiritual forces fluttered around the space. It merges with the light needle in the space in an instant.

Under their command, those small grounds, the same color as the stone carving in front of them, were sucked into the round hole of the stone carving by these people.

On the outside of each stone carving, there is a large display. It's marked with numbers that can't stop jumping. Each time a needle is absorbed, the number jumps.

With the full force of a few people, these speeds quickly jumped above the four figures.

Look at these similarly speeds. Fang Mingwei's heart was full of surprise.

There are more than just six of these colors. There are as many as eighteen of them.

I want to distinguish my own color in these light needles. It's already a very difficult thing to do. Coupled with the use of psychic power for command collection, then the requirements for the strength and control of the player's psychic power. It's almost a perverted level.

It's no wonder that this kind of game must be played by someone with the level of a spiritual master, and there is indeed an inevitable reason.

Because only a master-level spiritual master can complete a series of requirements at this speed, and choose the light needle that truly echoes his heart among so many colors of light needles.

Suddenly, Fang Mingwei's eyes lit up, and he had already sensed that in a small hole above his head, a momentary fault suddenly appeared. It was as if there was a momentary pause between the two light needles falling, and one less light needle fell.

However, at this moment, the five people rushed up their spiritual power almost at the same time, and a transparent light needle was firmly involved in everyone's spiritual power.

It turns out that this is a transparent light needle, it seems that these people are good at this kind of game, and they react so quickly that they are out of reach.

The five spiritual forces were entangled with each other in the space, and they fought for this rare transparent light needle.

At the same time, these people did not give up on continuing to collect light needles of the same color, and the numbers on the stone carvings continued to rise.

Fang Mingwei's eyes lit up, this kind of game is really interesting.

He could see why those two guys with only sixteenth level of spiritual power were still able to fight with the Benfica master and the two seventeenth-level masters for so long.

That's because the setting of this game is extremely reasonable, and it doesn't take too much mental power to control a light needle, and for a master of the spiritual department, that little spiritual power is like a drop in the bucket, not worth mentioning.

In fact, what this game really tests is how much they control their energy and how much they divide their minds.

Although every master is a good hand at using two minds, no matter how strong their ability is, there is a limit, and their ability to divide their minds into tens of thousands is already very remarkable. And with the increase of age and the decline of mental strength, even the Benfica master does not take any obvious advantage in this regard.

During this period of time, these masters divided their spiritual consciousness into about 20,000 parts for remote command. Although this number could not be their limit, Fang Mingwei knew that it was impossible for them to divide it indefinitely.

Thinking of this, the corners of Fang Mingwei's mouth slowly overflowed with a smile.

How does this game look like it was made for me?

Dual-minded, hehe, let them see, what is dual-purpose......

The needle of light above his head fell to the ground very quickly, and gradually became faster and faster.

It's time to come. The gap between the crowd gradually widened, and the two sixteenth-level spiritual masters who represented the two princes, who were in battle, were obviously inferior, and the numbers on the stone carvings in front of them had gradually been opened up by the other three.

Iverson and Nock were also seventeenth-level spiritual masters, and they divided their minds and spiritual powers into about 20,000 parts, searching for their targets among the countless light needles.

In addition, although Master Benfica possessed the most powerful eighteenth-level spiritual power, he didn't know if it was because the grade was too big, his mind was only divided into about fifteen thousand parts, which was on par with the two sixteenth-level spiritual masters.

But even the number of mental lands is small. But his performance was not inferior to Iverson and Nock.

Whether it's the speed of searching for divine thoughts, or the sleek wishes between thoughts, he has shown an almost perfect manipulation of the means. Especially when chasing those transparent light needles, this veteran spiritual master is even more experienced. Nine times out of ten, the transparent needles hidden in the many needles of light fell into the entrance of the stone carving cave in front of the old man.

Therefore, he was able to maintain a number that was almost the same as that of Iverson and Nock with about fifteen thousand minds.

Fang Mingwei stared closely at this eighteenth-level spiritual master with a wrinkled face, in his heart. I vaguely felt that this old man didn't seem to be doing his best.

Of course, among these five people, several people, including the two sixteenth-level earth masters, and Iverson, all secretly kept a hand.

In infinity, the needle of light fell like a waterfall for half an hour

。 They finally stopped.

Fang Mingwei's eyes glanced in front of the five stone sculptures, and he sighed secretly in his heart, what a high score.

Even those two of the worst level sixteenth-level spiritual masters. There are also millions. Not to mention Iverson and others.

Nock looked at everyone calmly. Said to Fang Mingwei: "Master Fang, have you seen clearly?" ”

"See clearly."

"Okay." Nock smiled. He said in a loud voice: "Everyone, the outside bet starts now." ”

At this moment, hundreds of people had unconsciously gathered in the hall, and it seemed that after this special room was opened, the VIPs in the boxes upstairs suddenly put down everything and rushed here to watch the game.

On another wall of the hall, a huge bet table appeared.

Among them, Benfica Master has the lowest odds, only one to five, while Nock's odds are one to two, although Iverson is an unknown person, but after the performance just now, many people have begun to be optimistic about him. So his odds are 2.5 to 1, ranking third.

As for the other two sixteenth-level spiritual masters, the odds are relatively high, and the odds of both of them are fifteen to one. But even then, there are very few guests betting on them.

After glancing at it, Fang Mingwei asked in surprise: "Mr. Nock, what about my odds?" ”

Nock was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were full of smiles when he looked at him: "Master Fang, this is your first time in contact with this game. ”

"yes."

"Since it's the first contact, I think there aren't many people who are willing to press you to win, so ......"

Fang Mingwei's face sank, and he said, "So, Master Nock looks down on me?" ”

Nock looked at Fang Mingwei deeply, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and said, "Master Fang Mingwei, this game seems simple, but if you don't have a long time of training, then it's not so easy to win. ”

"I know." Fang Mingwei's old god is in the way.

Nock shook his head helplessly and ordered, "Add odds to Master Fang Mingwei." ”

The head of the hall was convinced that he had heard correctly, and gave the order with a strange face.

The next moment, under the odds in the hall, there was one more line of words:

Master Fang Mingwei, one to twenty.

The corners of Fang Mingwei's eyes jumped, although his cultivation was much better than before. But seeing such high odds, I still can't help but feel a wave of evil fire rising up.

At the door of this club, the brown-skinned doorman was not angry when he looked down on Fang Mingwei and Iverson.

Because scheming with that kind of little person is a loss of identity.

However, here, when Nock, who was a seventeenth-level spiritual master, played this card, he ranked his win rate last among the six. Fang Mingwei felt very unhappy.

With a cold smile, some of the good feelings in Fang Mingwei's heart towards Nok disappeared at this moment.

However, to Fang Mingwei's surprise, even if such a large odds were offered, no one had pressed under his name so far.

It seems that it is not only Nock, but among the hundreds of people here, not one is even optimistic about himself.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Mingwei stared at Wang Ziqiang, Yang Ming Moth, and Mr. Yan.

After seeing the gaze that was like substance, Yang Ming Moth sighed. came to the big screen, hesitated for a moment, and finally pressed one hundred Kaiyue coins under Fang Mingwei's name.

Fang Mingwei's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted.

100 Kaiyue Coins. Are you begging for food?

Look at the people, Benfica Masters and Nock have more than 10 million gambling funds under their names. Even the strange Iverson and the other two sixteenth-level masters have more than one million gambling funds under their names.

He was the only one. A mere 100 Kaiyue coins is really too shabby.

Under Fang Mingwei's gaze with a hint of pleading, Mr. Yan strode forward and clicked on the option of 10,000 Kaiyue coins.

Fang Mingwei was relieved. Unexpectedly, Mr. Yan has a cold face and a warm heart, which is much better than Yang Ming Moth.

It's just that Mr. Yan's subsequent actions. But Fang Mingwei was so angry that he almost vomited blood on the spot.

Because after he had chosen the amount of money. This batch of gambling money was overwhelmed by Master Benfica, who had eighteenth-level spiritual power.

gouged out Mr. Yan's eyes fiercely. Fang Mingwei raised his head again and looked at Wang Ziqiang. I saw him shake his head and make a helpless gesture. It means that he is from the Earth Alliance, a second-level civilized country, and he is not as good as Yang Ming Moth and Mr. Yan, so he is in his hands...... No money.

After hesitating for a moment, Fang Mingwei said, "Mr. Nock, is it allowed to mortgage other items here besides Kaiyue Coins?" ”

"Of course you can, as long as you can take out valuable items, you can mortgage them on the spot."

"Okay, I'm going to mortgage this." Fang Mingwei casually took out five beast treasures from the identity ring and shook them in front of their eyes.

"Beast treasure?" Nock was startled, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he asked, "Master Fang, don't you think about it?" ”

"No, how can this thing be priced."

Nock hesitated for a moment and said, "A beast treasure is worth 10 million Kaiyue coins, with an interest of three cents, and the mortgage date is ten days." ”

When Fang Mingwei took out the beast treasure, the hall had already calmed down.

The people here are basically people with a certain status, and most of them have seen beast treasures. It's just that taking out the mortgage in this case is a bit of a child's play.

Luke and Leander's lips moved slightly at the same time, but they finally didn't speak.

Ten million Kaiyue Coins are very valuable, and if they are in the Earth Alliance, they are enough to buy any powerful family.

Using this extra code to exchange for beast treasure should be said to be a relatively fair price. But the problem is that in this universe, no one will sell beast treasures at all. In other words, the person who sells the beast treasure does not want money at all, but an equally rare item or some kind of raw material.

It's the first time they've seen the beast treasure as collateral for money.

Therefore, as soon as he heard that Fang Mingwei wanted to use the beast treasure in his hand as collateral, most of the people in the hall flashed a thought at the same time, that is, to buy it with cash.

It's just that since Nock has already spoken, then if they speak again, they will offend this seventeenth-level spiritual master.

Those people only stared at Nock with envy and jealousy, and secretly scolded Fang Mingwei in his heart for his ignorance.

However, Fang Mingwei obviously didn't think like this, after he mortgaged the five beast treasures for 50 million Kaiyue coins, he pressed all of his brains on top of his odds of winning.

The hall suddenly resounded with a burst of exclamation.

A bet of 20 to 1, a full 50 million Kaiyue coins, if Fang Mingwei really won this game......

Everyone's hearts are silently calculating, it is a huge amount of money equivalent to one billion Kaiyue coins.

Nock looked at Fang Mingwei quietly

At this moment, he smiled and said, "Master Fang, do you have a deep confidence in yourself?"

"yes." Fang Mingwei's gaze swept through the hall, taking in everyone's expressions.

In the eyes of these people, there are indescribable human beings.

Some are envious. Some admired, but more were mockery and jealousy, they looked at Fang Mingwei carefully, as if they were hiding from something.

Fang Mingwei smiled coldly, turned around, came to the only empty stone sculpture, and asked, "Now, can I start?" ”

Nock nodded slowly and said softly, "The outside betting is over." ”

The hall fell silent again. Everyone's eyes were focused on the 300-square-meter room.

"Start ......"

As soon as Nokdi's voice fell, the small hole in the top of his head that had been sealed opened again.

A faint, sea-like sound came from above.

Accompanied by this strange sound, it was the endless number of colored needles of light.

When watching from the outside. Fang Mingwei didn't feel anything, but only when he officially joined the game did he really appreciate the difficulty.

Countless needles of light flew down at a speed that was beyond the reach of the naked eye.

That speed was definitely beyond the limits of what the naked eye could reach, and they were able to catch the needles. Relying on the ground is a strong spiritual consciousness.

As soon as these light needles touched the ground or the human body, they immediately dissipated, and if they wanted to attract the light needles of the same color as the stone carving in front of them, they had to use spiritual power to intercept them halfway.

At the beginning of the game. Fang Mingwei is already going all out.

He divided his thoughts into fifteen thousand parts, wanting to compete with the people in it.

Although he himself possessed seventeenth-level spiritual power, he was not as smooth and comfortable as these genuine spiritual masters in terms of control.

Able to control 15,000 thoughts at once. It's already the limit of what he can do at the moment.

Huge spiritual power moves quickly in a space of three hundred square meters. Once you have met the right light needle. He immediately clinged to the past, and manipulated the light needle to come to his own stone carving.

In the middle of this regular game. Several of them seem to have a tacit understanding, that is, they do not interfere with each other, but try their best to intercept their own light needles.

Fang Mingwei calmly controlled his thoughts, to be honest, it was the first time he had divided his thoughts into fifteen thousand parts, so he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart.

But after nearly ten minutes of control, Fang Mingwei finally breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he could still fully adapt to this number.

However, after only ten minutes, he already felt a faint tiredness.

This is the first time since I reached level seventeen that this feeling has appeared.

Fang Mingwei suddenly understood that it was actually a very energy-consuming thing to divide his mind into so many parts.

Of course, although the energy is lost relatively quickly, it will not explode in such a short period of time.

Fang Mingwei felt tired, entirely because he usually lacked exercise, and it was the first time he divided his mind into so many parts.

Just like a long-distance runner who has recovered from a serious illness, although he has strong talent and physique, because he has not exercised for a long time, he is particularly prone to fatigue during recovery training.

To solve such a situation, it is actually very simple, that is, more practice is enough.

Fang Mingwei fully believes that as long as he practices hard, he will soon be able to be like these people, and in a short period of time, he will not feel tired of being distracted.

The outgoing spiritual consciousness swept across the screen in front of several stone sculptures, and Fang Mingwei's heart froze, and he did not notice the specific number of scattered thoughts with all his might just now.

Unexpectedly, when I looked at it at this moment, I realized that something was wrong.

It turned out that in such a short period of time, he was already far behind the others.

At this point, he finally understood why no one was willing to press himself to win.

Because whoever participates in this kind of competition for the first time will have a sense of being caught off guard. Unless the difference in strength between the two sides is too great, a novice will definitely not be able to fight a veteran.

It's not about the individual's ability, it's all about proficiency.

But all of a sudden, he was exposed to a sport that had no intersection at all, such as water polo......

Then his performance will certainly not be as good as that of an average player who has been immersed in this sport for decades.

Therefore, although Fang Mingwei tried his best at this moment, it was in the score. It's a far cry from others.

With a secret sigh in his heart, it seems that he still has to use the power of his soul.

Slowly, invisible magical energy filled the room.

Each energy is combined with a little spiritual power to form a free individual.

Although these individuals are not composed of Fang Mingwei's mind, their functions and external manifestations are almost exactly the same as those of the infinite mind.

Suddenly, there were strange fluctuations in the rain of light needles falling from the sky, and almost in an instant, nearly 100,000 white needles of light flew up from different places and turned into trickling streams. Flew towards the entrance of the stone carving cave in front of Fang Mingwei.

Except for Iverson, who had long known Fang Mingwei's special ability, the rest of the people's faces changed drastically at the same time.

Among them, the most prominent ones are Iverson and Nock, and in the current situation, they are only controlling about 20,000 minds at the same time. In the absence of human interference. They can basically collect about 600,000 needles of the same color every minute. Assigned to each mind, it means that a mind has to complete a set of processes of exploration, fusion, and collection in two seconds.

Being able to reach this point shows the two of them's ability to manipulate their minds.

However, Fang Mingwei's performance was no longer surprising to them. Instead, it made them feel deeply shocked.

At one time, about 100,000 minds were controlled at the same time, and this number was almost the sum of several of them combined.

After hearing a stormy "clanging" sound, on the stone carving in front of Fang Mingwei, the number in the small display rose at an incredible speed. Almost in the blink of an eye, it has increased by leaps and bounds.

The next moment, Benfica and the others whose faces changed slightly. At the same time, a powerful monstrous momentum was raised.

The spiritual strength of these people seemed to have doubled in an instant. Their minds also increased by at least three times in an instant.

The number of thoughts of the two sixteenth-level masters has reached more than fifty thousand. And the number of thoughts of Iverson and Nock reached a terrifying number of nearly 80,000.

Of course, the real surprise. Or that powerful veteran spiritual master.

Benfica's face was unusually solemn, the robe on his body was windless, and the old skin on his face looked wrinkled

New is full of energy.

The thin eyes that were usually narrowed into a slit suddenly opened, and the essence in the eyes was as bright as the stars.

From his body, a powerful mind suddenly erupted, and nearly 100,000 thoughts filled the entire room in an instant.

Fang Mingwei was secretly shocked, and then scolded in his heart.

These old guys really know how to keep their eyes on the strategy!

It turns out that this is the real strength they hide.

Dividing your mind into tens of thousands of parts is actually a very easy thing to get tired. The more points you have, the greater the depletion of mental energy.

Although the Benfica masters can continue to increase the number of minds, the time they can maintain will inevitably be greatly reduced.

It seems that in the previous competition, as well as in the beginning of the official competition, these people had reservations. Judging from the number of thoughts they used at that time, it basically didn't cause much burden on the body.

It is estimated that it will be until the end of the game that these people will use their best ability to snatch the light needle.

Fang Mingwei's estimate was right, in fact, in this kind of light needle movement that took half an hour, even these powerful spiritual masters could not always keep their minds at the highest level.

Generally speaking, the first ten minutes are a quiet warm-up, the middle ten minutes are the temptation and grabbing points between each other, and the last ten minutes are when everyone does their best to exert their most powerful strength and let go.

However, it is a pity that they met Fang Mingwei, who played cards according to common sense, and began to use a lot of thoughts to carry out crazy robbery in the middle of the game.

If this continues, then they don't have to wait until the end of the game to lose.

Therefore, as a last resort, these people had to come up with their hidden power in advance, so that the whole battle situation began to become extremely fierce in the middle game.

When the number of minds of Benfica and the others began to approach Fang Mingwei, the manipulation proficiency between them played a key role.

Although Fang Mingwei was able to control about 100,000 subtle energies, the results he achieved were only comparable to those two sixteenth-level spiritual masters.

Compared to the steady Tarzan Nock and the immobile Iverson. and the treacherous Benfica master, it's far from the same.

So three minutes later, Fang Mingwei sadly found that the distance between himself and them was not shrinking, but gradually widening.

The corners of Fang Mingwei's eyes jumped sharply, once he thought of the contents of these bets, he was a little unwilling in his heart.

Gritting his teeth, Fang Mingwei took a deep breath and released as many as 300,000 souls in his mind at once.

These 300,000 souls were all carefully selected by Fang Mingwei. Reaching the fifteenth level of quasi-master earth souls, each soul is combined with a subtle wisp of spiritual power, searching for a light needle that matches its own color in this endless needle rain.

300,000 subtle spiritual energies. As soon as such a huge number appeared, it immediately completely reversed the situation on the field.

Of course, the completion speed of these mental energies is at least twice as slow as that of Benfica and others.

People are within two seconds. A series of harvesting processes that can be completed, and these spiritual energies manipulated by the soul take about four to five seconds.

However, there are too many of these souls.

Master Benfica divides his thoughts into 100,000 parts, which is almost close to the limit of ordinary people's thoughts.

But Fang Mingwei made a move. That's 300,000 souls. These souls manipulate subtle spiritual energies, and the effect is the same as that of the mind.

The ratio of 300,000 to 100,000 is simply a world away. No matter how slow these soul energies are. The light needle he collected. It's definitely not something these people can match.

It seemed that in an instant, the situation in the field had changed dramatically.

Fang Mingwei's entire 300,000 soul army completely stunned Master Benfica and the others.

As a spiritual master. Of course, they understand the effect of the division of minds. However, it was the first time they had encountered one that could divide their minds into 300,000 parts.

The big screen in the hall suddenly showed a set of data, which was the basic statistics for each master at the halfway point of the match.

Under the exploration of modern technology, although the existence of souls cannot be detected, the spiritual power of each person can be discovered and tracked.

And the 300,000 spiritual powers controlled by Fang Mingwei were naturally discovered by those special instruments.

"Look at ......"

Someone in the hall suddenly shouted, he pointed to the big screen, and shouted frantically: "300,000 thoughts, it turned out to be 300,000 thoughts......"

Everyone's eyes followed the direction of his finger, and saw that the data under Fang Mingwei was clearly written on the big screen:

Minimum number of minds: fifteen thousand three hundred twenty-two,

Highest number of minds: three hundred thirty-three thousand six hundred eighty-one.

Suddenly, the whole hall seemed to explode, and everyone was talking loudly.

The brothers Kozmo and Kelly looked at each other, and saw the incredible look in each other's eyes.

The four sixteenth-level spiritual masters summoned by His Royal Highness the two princes were even more exaggerated, and the eyes of the four of them were almost popping out on the spot.

As the same spiritual masters, they had a better understanding of what this number meant.

"Kaili, it seems that Fang Mingwei really has the strength of the legion enemy." Kozmo sighed.

Kaili frowned and said, "Big brother, he's not on the spaceship now, and he doesn't use any special props." ”

Indeed, in order to conceal the truth of his soul, Fang Mingwei put the credit of being able to control hundreds of millions of floating cannons on the inexplicable treasures in the ruins.

In this way, those people thought that he was able to control so many machines at the same time with the help of the ability of some kind of machine.

Hardly anyone had the slightest doubt about this.

Because the strength of the human body is limited after all, it is impossible for anyone to separate their minds without limit.

So even those who knew the inside story took credit for the Legion's enemies on that mysterious instrument.

However, judging from the current situation, the strength shown by Fang Mingwei has far exceeded the estimation of these people, although it is not as exaggerated as the control of hundreds of millions of minds, but 300,000 minds have appeared for the first time in this club.

"Alas, alas." Wang Ziqiang suddenly sighed.

"What a pity?" Yang Ming Moth asked curiously.

Wang Ziqiang said with great regret: "It would be nice if I had won just now." ”

"Then why don't you press it?"

"I don't dare to suppress it."

"What?"

"Our Earth Alliance is only a second-level civilized country, and I don't have a lot of money. It is impossible to spend thousands of Kaiyue Coins to gamble. ”

Yang Ming Moth looked at him in a daze, and was glad in his heart, fortunately he was born in a fifth-level civilized country

Empire, otherwise you'd have to be as timid as this guy.

"Can you decompress?"

Yang Ming was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, and only heard Mr. Yan muttering to himself: "I just pressed the wrong one, my private money!" ”

Turning his head a little embarrassed, Yang Ming Moth decided to kill himself and not admit that he had anything to do with this guy.

Since the release of 300,000 souls. Fang Mingwei suddenly relaxed.

Although there is no unified command of the Little Crown and Douglas, the efficiency of these souls is not very high. But due to the huge number of people, the data on the stone carving in front of him was like a rocket, swishing straight up.

To know. At this moment, none of the souls released by Fang Mingwei were weak, and they had all reached the level of a fifteenth-level quasi-master.

However, after Master Benfica and the others dispersed their minds to tens of thousands of spiritual powers, the strength of each spiritual power was very limited, and it could not be compared with many powerful souls at all.

So these souls are more crudely behaved. But relying on the huge strength and the number of terrifying places, it still has the absolute upper hand, and has a huge ferocious spirit that sweeps the world.

Suddenly, the Benfica master sighed softly.

With this sigh. The thoughts controlled by these people are actually divided by more than half.

Everyone, including Iverson, suddenly struck the energy controlled by these scattered Earth Minds towards the many soul controlled Earth Energy.

Souls are not able to suffer casualties from the blows of this energy, but the subtle energies that are manipulated by souls cannot withstand this sudden attack.

It's just a second. The 300,000 soul energy controlled by Fang Mingwei had already been disrupted and most of it was defeated.

What's going on?

Fang Mingwei's heart couldn't help but beat fiercely. He quickly remembered Nock's statement.

Everyone can intercept and rob others.

It's like that kind of ownerless transparent light needle. A good thing worth a hundred points will naturally arouse the greed of everyone. So whenever this kind of transparent light needle appeared, these spiritual masters screamed excitedly one by one as if they had eaten viagra.

If you don't grab this transparent light needle, you will never give up.

However, to Fang Mingwei's surprise, it turned out that it was not only the transparent light needle that could intercept and snatch. And it is also possible to interfere and strike at their own enemies without limits.

It's just that what really surprised and angered Fang Mingwei was that he was attacked by everyone at the same moment.

If it was just one person, even if he was a Benfica master, he would not be able to interfere with the energy controlled by 300,000 souls at the same time.

However, when the other five masters present joined forces, that kind of power was not trivial.

Although the number of thoughts of the five of them is still not comparable to that of many souls, these thoughts are controlled by someone after all, and they support each other. It's so much better than the souls who are fighting on their own.

As a result, Fang Mingwei's gradually approaching number paused again, and there was a gradual expansion trend.

Despicable, despicable......

Fang Mingwei scolded in his heart, it turned out to be five old birds joining forces to bully a newcomer to him, which was too unreasonable.

However, although he scolded, he also knew in his heart that this was the only choice for everyone at present.

Because when the 300,000 souls were deployed, that power and speed were no longer comparable to everyone. If each of them swept the snow in front of the door, there would be only one final result, and that was total annihilation.

No one was able to collect an army of more than 300,000 subtle energies in terms of collecting light needles, and their only strategy was to join forces and completely disrupt Fang Mingwei's needle collection process.

With the combined efforts of five people, the biggest enemy is eliminated first, and then everyone will fight it out.

This situation is often seen in the light needle sport, often several players who know that they will lose take a joint momentum, drag down the biggest enemy first, and then redefine the winner or loser in the internal small ***.

In this case, often even the most powerful players will choose to hide their strength at the beginning, and only at the most critical moment will they exert their greatest energy and catch everyone off guard.

This is the true meaning of the light needle movement, the so-called battle of wits and courage, indispensable.

For ordinary people, under the siege of five spiritual masters, even if they have great ability, they are afraid that they will be powerless.

But Fang Mingwei is different, his mind is racing, in such a situation, if he takes out the little crown, with the subtle cooperation of Douglas and it, he will command many souls. If a strong and powerful whole can be formed, then a little mental turmoil will naturally not be placed in Fang Mingwei's eyes.

But is it necessary to take out the little crown here?

Fang Mingwei's spiritual consciousness walked around, taking in the expressions of everyone in the hall.

He frowned, and made up his mind to pay attention to it, even if he lost this competition, he must not take out the little crown and expose it to the eyes of so many people.

It's just that giving up like this doesn't match Fang Mingwei's character. There was a faint beating light in his eyes, since the three hundred thousand souls were suppressed by others, then let's add a few more.

His eyes rolled, and the next moment, the wind was howling in the room, and the ghost was aura.

The room of three hundred square meters was filled with a whole million powerful and scattered spiritual powers.

As soon as Benfica and the others sensed Fang Mingwei's contingency measures, they suddenly felt that their eyes were dark, and they were almost about to vomit blood on the spot.

It turned out that Fang Mingwei did not use his spiritual power to entangle with them like a normal player. Instead, he divided his thoughts into millions of parts.

The spiritual power controlled by a million souls did not entangle with the mental energy of other people, but continued to choose new light needles to collect.

Even if they encounter hostile mental energy, these souls also hold the light needle and make as many detours as possible.

Souls kept losing their energy and returning to his mind, a million was a little too big and beyond the reach of a few of them.

So when the game ended, the data on the stone carving in front of Fang Mingwei far exceeded the sum of the other five people combined.