"Awesome, my brother!"
As soon as he left the classroom door, An Sheng couldn't help but express his deepest sigh to Yang Fan: "I have decided, you will be my brother from now on, my dear brother! Can you also teach me your hypnosis skills, so that My brother is also awesome?"
Yang Fan's method of resolving the crisis in the classroom just now was simply unconstrained and coquettish, and the most critical ability he relied on was nothing more than the ridiculously powerful hypnosis he displayed.
Xiaopang was very envious, and he really wanted Huang Bapi to cry in front of him, slapping himself while admitting that he was not a human being. Just thinking about that scene would make his little heart feel extremely irritated.
"You?" Yang Fan looked back at him and said, "Looking at how loyal you were just now, it's not impossible to teach you. However, I can't guarantee whether you can learn it. In the end, it still depends on you. Do you have any understanding in this regard?"
An Sheng is a spiritual master and has the innate conditions to learn hypnosis. However, Yang Fan is not sure whether these skills rewarded and strengthened by the system can be passed on.
In the game, although Yang Fan accepted two apprentices, he actually taught them not many martial arts and spiritual skills. The main energy was used to temper their courage and improve their actual combat experience. Systematic skill teaching , I haven’t really tested it in detail.
This Ansheng is a good experimental subject.
His martial arts talent is a bit lacking, but his mental talent seems pretty good. If he only teaches hypnosis, it shouldn't be too difficult.
"Really?!" An Sheng's eyes lit up. He just mentioned it casually, but he didn't expect that Yang Fan actually agreed.
"Yes! Isn't it just understanding? The most important thing in my life is understanding!"
An Sheng decisively put a layer of gold on his face and boasted loudly: "I can definitely learn this little hypnosis technique!"
The ability to make a sixth-level martial artist like Huang Zhong cry with just one hand is so awesome that you have to learn how to even vomit blood!
Two people carried Song Zian who was lifting his body, one in front and one behind. In order to keep it secret, An Sheng directly performed a mental puncture on Song Zian's head. Regardless of whether Song Zian was really unconscious before, he was sure this time. I can't wake up.
Zhang Fengyu walked in a hurry and was still more than ten meters away from them, but even so, Ansheng was not at ease. With a look on his face, an invisible mental barrier enveloped him, Yang Fan and Song Zian.
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly. This fat man was quite cautious, and he used his mental power so skillfully. It seemed that he had been at the level of a first-level mentalist for quite some time.
It’s very hidden!
If it hadn't been for his sudden spiritual awakening, he might not have discovered Ansheng's secret until he graduated from the college entrance examination.
"Some small tricks are not worth mentioning." Seeing Yang Fan looking at him unexpectedly, An Sheng smiled and said: "Anyway, you have awakened your spiritual power now, and you will definitely be able to master these small tricks in the future."
"Fat man, try attacking me. Yes, use your mental power or your spiritual skills to attack me!"
Yang Fan suddenly spoke, but what he said shocked An Sheng. Is this girl sick again? Is she looking for abuse
"Don't be ridiculous." An Sheng shook his head directly: "Psychic attacks are no joke. I am only a first-level spiritual master now. My mastery of mental power is only at the most basic initial stage, and it is not accurate at all. Control. If I attack you rashly, if I don't do it right, you'll be slapped straight away."
There are many people who become fools and lunatics due to mental trauma. Yang Fan is not Song Zian, so how can he experiment casually.
In An Sheng's mind, Yang Fan's mental power has just been awakened, and his mental power will not exceed sixty if he is exhausted. It is definitely not a little bit behind him, a veteran first-level mentalist.
If he launches a mental attack on Yang Fan, he will definitely hit it with accuracy. If he really makes Yang Fan stupid, who will teach him hypnosis
Yang Fan bared his teeth: "Do you think I'm the kind of person who just wants to be abused? Since I dare to let you do this, it means that I am fully confident that I can resist your mental attack."
"In a word, should I do it or not? If not, you can find someone else to learn hypnosis. I won't wait for you!"
"Don't... don't!" An Sheng was immediately anxious and said quickly: "I'm also thinking about you. If you are really sure, let's come right now!"
After saying hello to Yang Fan, An Sheng directly cast a basic mental puncture at Yang Fan. However, unlike when he dealt with Song Zian just now, this time he controlled his mental power very finely, lest he would be incompetent and bring down Yang Fan. Got off.
"You were mentally attacked by An Sheng, a first-level mentalist. Your head was stinging. Your mental will was able to defend itself. Your mental power was +1, and your mental will was +1."
"You personally felt the spiritual puncture performed by the first-level spiritual master An Sheng on you, and you realized something in your heart. You learned the ordinary spiritual skill - spiritual puncture, spiritual power +5, spiritual will +5, initial familiarity of the skill +100, currently Skill Proficiency (100/1000)"
It works!
Hearing the system prompts, Yang Fan couldn't help but grin. He knew it would be like this. As long as he was attacked by others, the system would sense it.
An Sheng just attacked him lightly, and his mental power increased by six points, and he also secretly learned a new spiritual skill.
This deal is a bargain!
"Yang Fan, are you okay?"
An Sheng was frightened by Yang Fan's sudden laughter, and thought that the mental puncture he just made really drove Yang Fan crazy.
This guy's laughter is a bit lewd and abnormal.
"It's okay, I'm fine!" Yang Fan turned around, gave An Sheng a reassuring look, and then continued to urge: "Come on, come on, let's continue. In addition to spiritual puncture, what other skills do you have? Give them to me. Once again!"
"Is everything really okay?"
"It's okay, hurry up and stop the ink stains! I can't wait any longer!"
An Sheng was a little confused, this is unscientific!
He is a first-level spiritual master, and his spiritual power is two to three times that of Yang Fan. How could the spiritual puncture he performed have no effect
"Psychic puncture!"
"Psychic puncture!"
An Sheng was a little disbelieving and used the mental piercing skill on Yang Fan twice more, each time using more mental power.
But in the end, nothing happened to Yang Fan. Instead, the smile on his face became even more lewd and sultry.
how so
Is this guy's willpower so strong
An Sheng felt that the last spiritual piercing he used might not have any effect even against the sixth-level martial artist Huang Zhong, but why did the hair fall on Yang Fan without causing any ripples
"You were mentally attacked by An Sheng, a first-level spiritual master. Your head was slightly stinging. Your mental will defended itself. Your mental power +1, and your mental will +1."
"You were mentally attacked by An Sheng, a first-level spiritual master. Your head was slightly stinging. Your mental will defended itself. Your mental power +1, and your mental will +1."
After adding two more points of mental power and two points of mental will, Yang Fan felt very happy. When he noticed that An Sheng had no next move, he couldn't help but urgently urged: "Fat man, what's the ink mark? Come again, I didn't see it." Are you already waiting impatiently?"
"Also, can you come up with something new? It's always mind puncture. There really isn't anything new."
An Sheng's head was so excited that he gritted his teeth and said harshly: "Okay, you dare to underestimate me, right? I'll let you try my unique secret skill, the soul-chasing arrow!"
As soon as he finished speaking, An Sheng concentrated his energy, and used his mental power to condense a pocket arrow only the size of his little finger in his sea of spiritual consciousness. After reminding Yang Fan, he swung towards Yang Fan's head. The head rushes away.
Yang Fan's figure trembled, and he felt as if his body was suddenly locked tightly by something, and there was an unexpected tremor in the sea of consciousness space.
This Ansheng really has two skills and should not be underestimated!
Yang Fan's heart was slightly frightened, and his expression became a lot more cautious unconsciously. Reality is not a game after all, but don't capsize in the gutter, because he is really beaten by this little fat guy An Sheng.
"You are under a mental attack from An Sheng, a first-level mentalist. Your mental consciousness is locked, and your mental will defends itself. Your mental power is +2, and your mental will is +2."
"You personally felt the soul-chasing arrow cast by the first-level spiritual master An Sheng on you, and you realized something in your heart. You learned the human-level spiritual skill—soul-chasing arrow. Your mental power is +10, your spiritual will is +10, and your initial familiarity with the skill is + 100, current skill proficiency (100/1000)"
"Ding! It is detected that the host possesses both spiritual piercing and soul-chasing arrows. Similar skills are integrated with each other. The secondary spiritual skill spiritual piercing is melted and refined. The effect of the human-level spiritual skill soul-chasing arrow is strengthened, and the proficiency is greatly improved. Spirituality Strength +10, mental will +10. Skill proficiency +100, strengthening effect +1. Current skill proficiency (200/1000)."
Awesome!
After the consciousness sea space shook slightly, the soul-chasing arrow cast by An Sheng only floated in Yang Fan's spiritual consciousness sea for less than a kilometer before dissipating.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Fan heard a series of system prompts indicating that his mental power and spiritual will were increasing.
A tingling feeling that originated from the depth of his soul rippled around his body. It made Yang Fan feel so comfortable that he felt like he wanted to fly into the sky.
This is the secondary pleasure brought about by a sharp increase in mental power in an instant, which is countless times stronger than the pleasure that comes when the strength of qi and blood suddenly increases.
After all, physical pleasure is only temporary, and spiritual satisfaction is the real satisfaction.
After feeling refreshed, Yang Fan took a look at his mental power attributes and found that his mental power had reached the level of (89/100) unknowingly.
With only eleven points of experience left, he was able to touch the spiritual barrier at the peak of spiritual power awakening, and break through to become a true spiritual master in one fell swoop!
(End of chapter)