Xing Meng looks at Ye Yu in a complicated way, with shock, joy, envy and loss in his eyes.
"Ye Yu, I didn't expect that you really condensed 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 need to lose either. In my opinion, you are only half a step away from refining the seeds of mental power."
"Spiritual seed?" Xing Meng looks at Ye Yu doubtfully, "what is this?"
"After the mental power is condensed, the mental power in the mind will turn into a seed, waiting for the moment when the broken shell sprouts!"
"This is my current state. I can only ask elder martial brother later."
Seeing Xing Meng, Ye Yu is puzzled and explains.
Li Wuzhen nodded, "not bad! The first step is to condense the seeds of spiritual power. Then, we will temper our own feelings of martial arts, integrate them into the seeds of spiritual power, and nurture our own will of martial arts! "
"So it is..." Xing Meng shook his head and sighed, "I don't know when I can condense the spiritual seeds!"
Ye Yu patted Xing Meng on the shoulder and said softly, "don't worry, I can help you!"
Xing shook his head violently, but did not speak.
Condensing mental power can only be honed by oneself day after day, how to let others help?
Xing Meng thinks it's just Ye Yu comforting himself.
Ye Yu saw the meaning of Xing Meng, but didn't explain anything.
I can refine my spiritual seed because I stole a crystal from another world.
As long as ye Yu can communicate with this world again, there is a great chance that he will get this kind of crystal again. It will not be easy to help Xing mengning practice his mental strength at that time!
"Junior brother!"
At the moment, Li Wuzhen returns to his mind from shock, calms down his mind, and says to Ye Yu, "since you have condensed the seeds of spiritual power, then the most important thing for you is to temper your own martial arts perception until you are born with your own martial arts will!"
Ye Yu nodded. "I know elder martial brother."
"Well!" Li Wuzhen nodded slightly. "As for the Tianjian sword technique, elder martial brother, there is nothing to teach you!"
Li Wuzhen looks at Ye Yu and sighs again that Ye Yu's perception is really abnormal.
"Your swordsmanship has surpassed that of elder martial brother. It seems that it's the right choice for me to accept apprentices on my behalf!"
After seeing the sky, Li Wuzhen turned to Xing Meng and said, "Xing Meng, it's not early. Go and cook!"
"Do, cook?" Xing Meng's eyes glared, "uncle, do you want me to cook?"
Li Wuzhen squints at Xing Meng, "what else? You are a junior. Don't you let me cook with your Uncle Ye? "
Xing Meng moved his steps, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "but I will boil the boiled water!"
Ye Yu stood aside and looked at Xing Meng's embarrassed face. His eyes flashed with a smile
"That's great! Thank you, Uncle Ye! "
Xing Meng immediately put his hands together and bowed to Ye Yu to thank him.
Li Wuzhen glared at Xing Meng fiercely, and then said to Ye Yu, "you don't need to go, this stinky boy is not clean up!"
With a wave of his hand, Ye Yu said to Li Wuzhen, "I'd better go. I'm good at cooking. Now I can't eat other people's cooking!"
Xing Meng hears the words and looks at Ye Yu teasingly. He says with a bad smile, "martial uncle, you don't need to boast! Even if you make it delicious, you can't eat what others make? "
Ye Yu nodded and said casually, "of course, how else can I call it Kitchen God?"
"Yes! "Yes!" Xing Meng interrupts Ye Yu and says, "I'd like to taste martial uncle's skill. Is it so good?"
"I've tasted Yan Jing's food before. What kind of chef hasn't seen it? I haven't met anyone who dares to call himself the kitchen god! "