Super System Plundering the Heaven

Xing Meng looked at Ye Yu with a complex look, his eyes were shocked, happy, envious and lost.

"Ye Yu, I didn't expect you to really condense your mental strength, but I'm still far away!"

Ye Yu looked at the lost color in Xing Meng's eyes and said softly, "You don't have to be lost. In my opinion, you are only half a step away from condensing the seeds of spiritual power."

"Seed of mental strength?" Xing Meng looked at Ye Yu in doubt, "What is this?"

"After condensing mental power, the mental power in my mind will turn into a seed, waiting for the moment when the shell breaks down!"

"This is my current state, and I can only ask my brother later."

Seeing Xing Meng's puzzle, Ye Yu explained.

Li Wuzhen nodded, "Yes! The first step is to condense the seeds of spiritual power, the next step is to refine his martial arts perception, integrate them into the spiritual power seeds, and then nurture his own martial will!"

"So it is ..." Xing Meng shook his head and sighed, "I don't know when I can condense the seeds of mental strength!"

Ye Yu patted Xing Meng's shoulder and said softly, "Don't worry, I can help you!"

Xing shook his head and did not speak.

Condensing mental strength can only be honed day by day. How to let others help?

Xing Meng thinks that this is just Ye Yu comforting himself.

Ye Yu saw Xing Meng's meaning, but did not explain anything.

I was able to condense the seeds of spiritual power because I had stolen a spar in another world.

As long as Ye Yu can communicate with this world again, there is a great possibility that this spar will be obtained again. It will not be easy to help Xing Meng condense his spirit!

"Brother!"

Li Wuzhen returned from shock at this moment, converged, and said to Ye Yu, "Since you have condensed the seeds of spiritual power, then the most important thing for you is to exercise your own martial arts perception until you have your own martial arts will! "

Ye Yu nodded. "I know Brother."

"Huh!" Li Wuzhen nodded slightly. "As for the sword of the sky, I have nothing to teach you!"

Li Wuzhen looked at Ye Yu, and once again lamented that Ye Yu's understanding was really abnormal.

"Your swordsmanship has surpassed your brother, and it seems that I am the right choice for my apprenticeship!"

Li Wuzhen looked at the sky and turned to Xing Meng and said, "Xing Meng, it's late, you go to cook!"

"Cook, cook?" Xing Meng stared, "Uncle, did you let me cook?"

Li Wuzhen squinted at Xing Meng, "Otherwise? You are a junior, don't you make me cook with your uncle Ye?"

Xing Meng moved his footsteps and lowered his head and whispered, "But I will boil water!"

Ye Yu stood aside, looking at the embarrassing look on Xing Meng's face, his eyes flashed a smile, "Well, I'll do it!"

"That's great! Thank you Uncle Ye!"

Xing Meng immediately folded his hands and thanked Ye Yu.

Li Wuzhen stared at Xing Meng fiercely, and then said to Ye Yu, "You don't need to go, this stinky boy is just out of order!"

She waved her hand, and Ye Yu said to Li Wuzhen, "Let me go. I cook deliciously, and now I ca n’t eat other people's food!"

Xing Meng looked at Ye Yu with a whisper, and said with a bad smile, "Uncle, don't you have to boast like this! Even if you make delicious food, it's still so good that you can't eat other people's food?"

Ye Yu nodded and said casually, "Of course, why don't I have a name to call the chef!"

"Yeah! Yeah!" Xing Meng interrupted Ye Yu. "I'd like to taste Uncle's craftsmanship. Is it so good?"

"I think I tasted Yan Jing's food all the time. I have never seen a chef of any level? I have never met anyone who dare to call himself a chef!"