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Chapter Twelve The Power of Mind and Wisdom to Know People

"Drink!" "Drink!" "Drink!"

The embarrassing Wu Wu practiced. Originally, Yao Yun didn't want to dance, but for the sake of his supernatural powers, he could only praise him "It's so fragrant".

The ancient witch dance, mysterious spells, and the crazy old man in his mind who was flirting with ten robes, Yao Yun began to practice diligently.

I don’t know if it was Wu Tong’s theory that the imperial divine bloodline had worked, or the time traveler had strong mental power, but Yao Yun’s cultivation was very smooth at the beginning, and soon condensed five old men, oh, no, five ancient witches.

When Yao Yun tried to outline the image of the sixth great witch, it seemed very difficult.

It is obvious that Yao Yun has exhausted his potential, and the delicious and easy-to-eat meat is gone. The next practice is to chew hard bones.

So, Yao Yun no longer forced the image of the sixth great witch, but repeatedly outlined the five great witches over and over again.

This kind of repeated practice can subtly increase the power of the mind, but the most obvious function is to help practitioners control the power of the mind.

Especially for Yao Yun, he felt like he was looking for treasure.

Everyone has the power of the mind, but most people don’t feel it, let alone mobilize the power of the mind. Now Yao Yun’s biggest gain is that he feels the power of the mind, and through practicing over and over again, mastering this magical power.

After the practice, Yao Yun was refreshed and gained a lot. However, these were not the key points. The key points were that when Yao Yun turned around and observed the Heavenly Book with the power of his mind, there was a significant change!

"Sure enough!"

......

Outside the palace, bald dragon and Wu Tong were quietly guarding. Today, more than 20 Qi Refiners entered Xidu, and they came to protect Yao Yun.

Wu Tong still looked like a kind "good guy", but the bald dragon had a bit of complex expression on his face.

"Brother Long, do you think the prince today, no, how is the king performing?"

"Hmph, that's OK."

"Hahahaha, I see you are not sincere."

"Benlong admits that he is pretty good, calm and relaxed throughout the whole process, and he has a good grasp of the psychology of the barbarian tribe. He is quite like a general, and is completely different from his previous immaturity. Humph, Second Elder, are you not hiding your weakness now?"

"What does Brother Long mean? Do you think it is the king of the old sect? No, no, although I know it, I didn't mention the king. These are the king's own contributions!"

The bald dragon didn't say anything, but just turned his head and looked disbelief.

Wu Tong smiled and touched his beard, and said with satisfaction: "Yesterday, the king asked Cangman to deliver all the books from Xidu to his room, and also called the Wu Tong below me to come and ask. I asked them. The king asked about Xidu's dealings with the barbarian tribe, the people's food, clothing, housing and transportation, etc.."

Having said that, everything is clear and clear.

The bald longan's eyes were full of disbelief: "How is this possible? That boy has this ability?"

The two were talking, and then a noisy sound came from the palace. Yilong and Wu felt nervous. He looked at each other and rushed over without saying a word.

I saw that my little king summoned all the slaves and guards in the palace, lined up to look at each other, and his face was very exciting.

"Master, what happened?"

When Yao Yun heard the sound, he saw that it was bald dragon and Wu Tong, and he immediately felt happy.

But then, a strange look appeared on Yao Yun's face.

"Criminal, what happened?"

Yao Yun ignored the bald dragon's question, but suppressed his smile and asked, "Mr. Long, do you have a name?"

The bald dragon didn't understand what Yao Yun sold in the gourd, but he was very satisfied with his name, so he raised his chest and looked up, proud, and said with a bit of the domineering aura of the Dragon Prince: "Long Batian!"

puff!

Yao Yun held back his smile. With the blessing of the magical power of "Knowing People with Wisdom Eyes", he could tell at a glance, but when he heard the other party say it in person, he still found it interesting.

Suddenly, Yao Yun remembered something again.

"Uncle Long, is the second master named Long Aotian?"

"Huh, how do you know?"

puff!

Hahahahaha

In the palace, Yao Yun's demonic laughter was endless.

Wu Tong, Bald Dragon, Cang Man, and everyone in the palace stared at each other, confused!
Chapter completed!
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