Vol 8 Chapter 143: Master of control

He Yiming laughed and shook his wrist. It was originally like a glue stuck to the five-row ring. The green light suddenly flew down, and quickly fell into the long stick in the hands of Zibo Rui.
Zibo Rui took a long breath, and the thousands of branches in his hand that were completely condensed by the power of water disappeared in an instant.
Only in a moment, the talented dragons have all been eliminated, and even a little trace has not been left behind.
This is the greatest benefit of fighting in the sea. No matter what kind of damage is caused by this, you only need to leave this place, then nature will restore everything as usual.
Zibo sharp handcuffs gently shake, the wooden stick in his hand suddenly disappeared, in contrast, He Yiming in midair appeared to be a lot of wolverine.
He smiled and made a gesture of gathering. Slowly, the strength of the circular field that grew up in the sun gradually faded, and eventually turned into nine small fire dragons. They flew proudly in the air, biting their tails one by one, followed the first small fire dragon and re-entered the Kowloon furnace.
When all this was done, He Yiming was relieved and sighed.
Although these little guys obey the orders of He Yiming, they are quite yearning for everything outside, so they have visited a few more. However, the power they possessed was extremely powerful. Before they entered the Jiulong furnace, He Yiming was afraid, but he was afraid of something unexpected.
This is the biggest harm caused by not really controlling the field.
Zibo Rui enviously looked at the nine dragons. He sighed and said: "Gifts, your field is powerful, and you can control two artifacts at the same time. The old man sighs."
He Yiming shook his head slightly and said: "You have seen it with your own eyes. The power of this hot field is twice as big, and He does not dare to use it easily." There is a bitter bitterness in his voice. : "A field that cannot be controlled can also be called domain power.
Zibo Rui suddenly was dumb, but this situation is the first time that even the history book has been rummaged, so he can't say anything at all. Because even he himself does not have a mastery of the field, even if it is not in the field of artifacts, naturally there is no qualification for being jealous of others.
He put a hand on it, He Yiming said: "The lord of the sect, the root of the tree you control is really good, now has such power, if you cultivate the field of artifacts in the future, I am afraid it is even more remarkable."
He said that this sentence is completely sincere, and the power of the root of the tree really makes him extremely envious.
There was a fascinating color on the face of Zibo Rui, saying: "He brothers are heavy."
He Yiming shook his head and said: "I am just surprised that since the roots of the tree have this power, when you compare it with Aidewen, why are you not using it?"
Zibo Ruihui, he hesitated a moment, finally said: "He brother does not know, although the root of the tree is strong, but after all, has left the tree of God, it is not an enemy of artifacts. If you avoid the time is not the old man joined Some things, completely out of the ability contained in it, then it is no different from the general wood-based soldiers."
He Yiming's heart fretting, exclaimed: "You have added the medicine fairy liquid in the root of the tree?
Zibo sharply smiled, not answering, but after seeing his smile, anyone knows the answer.
He Yiming is amazed, and the contemporary lord of the Five Elements is so valued. The medicinal herbs that he obtained this time used at least two drops on his body.
Now, if you let Zibo Rui and Zizi fight these people, you will definitely win.
This is the greatest benefit of being born in a famous school. Some of them can be used to change their strengths in an instant, and they can greatly improve their strength. It is a far cry from the rain that there is no sect to rely on.
He looked at He Yiming, but there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes. After a while, he crossed the channel: "He brother, the old man has a way to let you control the power of the field smoothly."
He Yiming was awkward and couldn’t help but overjoyed. He quickly said: "Please ask your brother."
I don't have to smile, I said: "I can't talk about anything, just a little suggestion." He paused and said: "With the old man's opinion, you can't control this field, the real reason. It is you who have cultivated two artifacts at the same time. As a result, although the power is greatly increased, it is far better than the general artifact field, and even no less powerful than the real pseudo-deity power. But the difficulty of controlling it smoothly It is really big.
And..." He paused, intentionally or unintentionally: "The martial arts that you need to manipulate this field of artifacts are quite close to the pseudo-deity." With his brother’s current understanding of the origin of the martial arts, I am afraid that it is powerless.

He Yiming's brows are slightly wrinkled. When he is practicing, he only wants to have the most powerful field power, so he will reunite the two artifacts together.
Although the battle between Shicai and Zibo Rui is not a battle between life and death, the power of the hot field has already been fully demonstrated. The root of the tree of God, also promoted to the artifact, has no ability to compete with it in front of him. In this way, it is quite cool to rely on more and less, and the feeling of relying on strong bullying is quite serious. The consequences are equally serious. That is, his perception of the origin of the martial arts is far from i1, so he can't control it.
When I saw He Yiming, I didn’t make a sound, and I smiled and said:
In the Crystal Palace, the old man once gave him a drop of God’s medicine, and I don’t know if he used it.

"Of course not." He Yiming did not think about it.
"That's it." A smile on his face, said: "The medicine fairy liquid has the soul to wash the soul, and even to pry into the heavens, to understand the magical effect of a higher level of realm. If the brother is taking it now, and there When the hot field is released, then after you understand the origin of the world, you may be able to successfully control the field of artifacts."
He Yiming’s face flashed a number - a faint color, strolling: "Thank you for your guidance."
He walked with his big sleeves and said: "When you raise your hand, why don't you hang your teeth." He hesitated and finally said: "He brother, the old man has a word to keep in mind." His face was quite dignified, said: "Field power Powerful, but if it is an uncontrolled field power, it will still be vulnerable in the face of real domain powerhouses."
He Yiming was awkward and could not help sinking.
Minhang went to the hundred and zero, \\-they nodded and said: "Since this is the case, the old man will leave. After half a year, we will meet again in southern Xinjiang."
Between the big sleeves and the dancing, he and Zhai Bo Rui have been far away, and after a while they are already missing.
Bao pig and white horse thunder immediately surrounded them. When He Yiming released the blazing-hot field, even they were too far away to escape.
The kind of powerful and boiling heat wave, even the beasts do not dare to touch easily.
Of course, if it is the battle of life and death, it will be a different matter, whether it is the thunder and lightning of the white horse, or the treasure hog-roar, it is not used to display things. I want to make them play against He Yiming, and this difficulty is a bit too big.
At this time, He Yiming, once the field was released, was like the time when the former white horse thunder and lightning was promoted to the top sacred beast. It became a big trouble that would be discharged from time to time, and no one dared to step closer.
"God medicine fairy liquid, ate it." Bao pig suddenly rushed to He Yiming's body, opening his mouth.
He Yiming indulged for a moment, and finally slowly shook his head and said: "This is not busy for the time being."
Bao pig's small mouth stunned and dissatisfied: "This is a big event. If you eat the medicinal herbs, you can control the hot field. Then, when you fight with Aidewen six months later, you will have the confidence to win.
He Yiming smiled dumbly and said: "Little guy, you can't look at me like this." He flashed in his eyes and said: "You have also seen the power of the hot field just now, as long as I release it, Ai German can still help me."
Bao pig kept shaking his small head and said: "I only know that the power that can be controlled is definitely far better than the power that cannot be controlled."
He Yiming was slightly stunned and suddenly he sank.
Bao pig said yes, he had just touched the field of Minhang, and his sentiment was particularly profound.
The power of the field that can be controlled is truly powerful. Otherwise, even if the hot field is a combination of two artifacts, it may not be able to suppress the power of Aidewin.
Sigh a sigh, He Yiming said: "Bao pig, Minhang, although it is correct, but in my hands, there is only one drop of Shenjuxian liquid. And the most precious place of this thing is to help the virtual gods If you take it at the moment, don't say whether you can successfully control the hot field, but it is definitely a great waste." He indulged for a moment and turned his head: "Hundred brother, can you feel it now?" The orientation of the Crystal Palace.
Hundred and eight slowly nodded, said: "Can.
A simple and clear word, like a peace of mind, let He Yiming and two beasts are down.
He reached out and grabbed the small head of the pig, He Yiming said with a smile: "The little guy, after another three months, it is the opening day of the Crystal Palace. I originally planned to go back after a year, but now I change my mind. It is."
Bao pig excitedly turned over a few heads in He Yiming's body~EbookFREE.me~ Road: "I want to eat too, I want to eat..."
He Yiming stunned and grabbed it, hating the iron and not making steel: "What is this, how wasteful. If the number is large, you can eat a drop, and wait until the promotion of the pseudo-deity in the future. Take another drop."
The pigs suddenly succumb to the slogan, and they clamored for the grievances: "Say we have four equal shares."
He Yiming didn't breathe a sigh of relief and said: "Say it is my custody, you can enjoy two drops, the rest I will save for you, wait until..." He thought about it, both hands, happy Dao: "When I wait for the little treasure pig, I will give them to them after I come out."
Bao pig’s eyes were round and 7 eyes, and the jaw-dropping words could not be said.
He Yiming laughed and held it into his arms. He pulled a hundred and eight and rode a white horse together.
Thunder and lightning turned into a white mark in the sky, so I went to the sea.
Today's open sea, for the four of them, is already like the back garden of their own, no longer jealous.