It is this break, the strength of a little storm trembles on the mind, as if to swallow her up.
In the face of this storm, Ling Luoyu's mental power is as weak as a hair, vulnerable to a blow.
"Want to kill me?! It's not that easy
Ling Luoyu is desperate to carry with his mind the strength of the storm.
After a moment of stalemate, Mindy actually swallowed up the little storm power.
"Boom
In the moment of swallowing the wind and violence, Ling Luoyu's body is like a dry sponge. When it meets water, it is completely absorbed in seconds.
It was this moistening moment that her spirit became excited.
Ling Luoyu didn't expect to absorb the storm force so comfortable, and then poured into the storm with his mind.
She is like an ant moving a mountain of rice. Although every intake seems insignificant, it is a qualitative leap for her physical condition.
With the force of the storm, she finally began to strengthen her mind.
Finally --
"hum!"
A tiny ripple rippled from her platform.
What is this?!
Ling Luoyu is shocked!!
This is a feeling she has never felt before!!
The next second, she understood what it was.
"Spirit!"
Yes!
Her spirit!!
For a long time, Ling Luoyu's spiritual power is left by her ancestors. Although she has contracted with her soul, the spiritual power is used by her, but after all, it is not the spiritual power she cultivated.
Now, this power in her spiritual platform belongs to her spiritual power.
The spirit is thin and weak. If there is no such thing, it can't be found at any time. It depends entirely on the feeling of orange.
Now she has not yet agglomerated the Pearl of God, mental power is in the bud, not very controlled, so it will be sometimes.
Ling Luoyu abandons all the miscellaneous thoughts, devours the storm with the power of thinking, and then turns them into spiritual force.