Chapter Eighty-Seven: Choosing Controlled Objects

【Master Mission: The Third Ring】

[Turn in ten third-level magic cores, subject to the number of magic cores]

[Current Completion Progress (10/10)]

[Reward: 50 contributions]

"Old man, wouldn't it be better to do this earlier?" Qin Feng said with a smile.

Hearing this, Yan Liang let out a cold snort from his nose, and his face seemed to be a little angry.

Qin Feng didn't care either, because the balance of contribution points at the moment had reached 150 points.

"It's time to learn new skills!"

Thinking of this, Qin Feng had some faint expectations in his heart.

[Spiritual barrier (to be learned), Shenshuo (to be learned), control (to be learned)]

Three skills, any one of which requires one hundred and fifty contributions.

He could only choose one!

Touching his chin, Qin Feng suddenly moved his gaze to Yan Liang, who was still floating in the air, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Stinky boy, what do you want to do!"

Noticing Qin Feng's gaze and a wicked smile, Yan Liang said with some uneasiness.

"Old man, which skill do you think I should choose?"

"You're begging me to do something?" When Yan Liang heard this, he suddenly became happy.

Seeing that Yan Liang didn't want to speak, Qin Feng took out a rusty dagger out of nowhere and played with it in his hand.

"Old man, what did you say would happen if I borrowed some wood from you?"

After speaking, Qin Feng's gaze looked at the small pine tree that had not yet grown.

Looking at Qin Feng's eyes, Yan Liang's face changed instantly, and he said with some trepidation: "I warn you!" ”

"Don't mess around!"

A white sword flower flashed, and Qin Feng smiled without saying a word.

His face changed again and again, and Yan Liang said helplessly: "Choose the control." ”

After speaking, Yan Liang's figure returned to the pine tree, as if he had lost interest in the world.

A feeling of being loveless.

"It's really a tiger falling in Pingyang!"

Qin Feng seemed to hear a faint sigh in the air, and then smiled.

This old man is so cute!

After getting the answer, Qin Feng immediately selected the object control skill.

[Congratulations on learning the object control skills!] 】

Qin Feng saw that there were only two learnable skills left, and he achieved a small achievement.

"Isn't it going to be gone after learning these two?"

A thought suddenly popped up from Qin Feng's heart, a little unsure.

Don't ask anymore?

Looking at the small tree in front of him, Qin Feng shook his head with a smile.

It is estimated that he is knocking on the door, and Yan Liang should come out with a knife to settle accounts with himself.

"A little bit of wool!"

With a muttering sentence in his heart, Qin Feng hummed a little song and slowly walked away into the distance.

Walking to the barracks' martial arts arena, looking at the empty ground, Qin Feng was a little moved.

"Try it here?"

Qin Feng, who had not yet tried to control things, said to himself.

"There's no introduction to how to use this thing!" Qin Feng muttered with some confusion.

The previous two ancient contracts, psychic summoning, while studying, Qin Feng also had a detailed introduction in his mind.

"Could it be that the old man forgot to give it to me?"

Qin Feng tried to use his skills, and there was three seconds of silence in the air, but there was no wave.

"Possession... Thing... What is the control? ”

Thinking about the name, Qin Feng felt that he seemed to need to find something to use in order to see the effect.

With a curious gaze, Qin Feng looked at the surrounding grass and trees, thinking about which thing to choose.

"Or... That's you! ”

Looking at a half-human-high boulder, Qin Feng tried to use a control object on it.

"Possession... Control! ”

Thinking silently about control, Qin Feng was sure in his heart, and he only felt a sense of difficulty hit his heart.

"It works!"

Feeling the struggling Qin Feng, he gritted his teeth and tried to shake the boulder.

Staring at the boulder, Qin Feng only felt that the sense of oppression was getting heavier and heavier!

Finally, when Qin Feng was about to take it anymore, the boulder slowly rose from the ground with a stagger.

The half-human-high boulder, estimated to weigh two or three tons, actually floated half a meter in the air, floating in the air with a slight trembling!

"It's kind of interesting."

Looking at the floating boulder, Qin Feng's gaze moved slowly, and the boulder also moved slowly.

As if it was controlled remotely, Qin Feng felt that this scene was extremely familiar!

"It's kind of like a real person game!"

Try to take a few steps forward while moving the boulder.

Nothing happens, it works!

Qin Feng tried to jump and run on the spot, and even did a few push-ups.

The boulder still floated steadily in the air, motionless.

"It's not the limit!"

Qin Feng put down the boulder and began to look for it.

He wanted to try to find out what was the limit of the weight of the objects he could handle.

Looking at the mountains in the distance, Qin Feng had a playful smile on his face.

Try?

Qin Feng stretched out his palm and aimed it at the mountain range, as if he was aiming at it.

"Up!"

After feeling that there was no problem, Qin Feng fell into a thought and made a crazy output to the stretching mountain range.

After a while.

Qin Feng stood in place and muttered silently: "Sure enough..."

If you can really move the mountains, then I am afraid that you will not be able to continue to live in peace!

After just a little try, Qin Feng didn't plan to play anymore.

"In the novel, it is said that the smaller the mass, the faster the speed?"

Thinking of this, Qin Feng was already thinking about the meaning of Yan Liang letting him choose to control things.

How to convert to combat power?

This is what Qin Feng is most concerned about.

His gaze fell on a broken branch, and a glimmer of light flashed in Qin Feng's eyes.

"Go!"

Qin Feng, who was full of confidence, was surprised to find that he couldn't move a small branch.

Why?

Suddenly, a feeling of tiredness came to his heart, and Qin Feng only felt that his two eyelids were fighting with each other.

It was like being filled with lead, so heavy that it couldn't hold it.

"Huh...?"

Qin Feng bit his tongue and forcibly bred up his spirit to check his character attributes.

【Lord's Name: Qin Feng】

[Level: Level 21]

【Occupation: Ancient Beastmaster】

[Title: No. 1 on the Gold List]

[Attack: 41]

[Defense: 41]

[Dexterity: 40]

[Spirit: 1 (42)]

[Points to be allocated: 0]

[Status: Overuse of skills, causing mental overdraft, entering a state of mental fatigue, lasting eight hours!] 】

"Damn!"

I just want to try to move down the mountain....!

Qin Feng instantly felt a little speechless.

This skill is really good, moving mountains, something is really on!

Sure enough, the old man said that it was produced, and it must be a high-quality product...

Looking at the stone house that was close at hand but far away in the sky, Qin Feng staggered and walked forward.

Stumbling, Qin Feng laboriously pushed open the door, and the wooden door slowly opened and made a creaking sound!

"Who?!"

A coquettish cheer came out of the room inside, and a graceful figure appeared in front of Qin Feng's eyes.

"I..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Feng only felt a heavy sleepiness like mountains and seas, and his vision in front of him also blurred.

Just as Qin Feng was about to fall to the floor, a beautiful shadow caught him steadily!