The artist pulls out a weeping willow tree

Chapter 218: Good Luck, Poor Quality, Good Luck

Generally speaking, the higher a person's spiritual power talent is, the richer the energy reserves in his spiritual sea are, and the more spiritual power energy will overflow from his body.

But this is not absolute, because there are also people with strong control who can converge the overflowing energy. For example, Jixiang herself, the spiritual energy that overflowed from Jixiang's body was actually the result of her intentional actions, and she could completely converge the spiritual energy.

Although this cannot be an absolute standard for judging spiritual power talent, it can be applied to most people. The reason why Jixiang directly judged Mr. Feng's talent as ordinary instead of other possibilities is because of her experience in the convergence of spiritual power overflow energy.

The convergence of mental energy is a conscious forced behavior. People can turn this method into a natural physical habit like breathing through training, but the essence of this method will not change.

The unnatural feeling of tightness and contraction was a natural phenomenon of using the spiritual sea to exert force and converge. At least Jixiang was perceptive enough. Jixiang had seen a lot on the prison star, so he could see what was going on with Mr. Feng.

But Jixiang still made a mistake...

The evidence is that the mental energy used by Mr. Feng is abnormally huge! Moreover, this mental energy makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Jixiang could sense a creepy evil desire to devour without even touching it... It was like the greed of wanting to overeat...

Also, in the spiritual vision, these spiritual energies were in a strange connection with Mr. Feng's spiritual energy. When Jixiang transformed her spiritual sea, she had experienced a similar period when her spiritual powers were completely incompatible, so she could see that something was wrong.

Moreover, this mental power connection is very fragile and "visible to the naked eye". The evidence is that Mr. Feng's overflowing mental power is mixed with mixed energy, and the source of this mixed energy is this dangerous mental power. But this group of mental power is obviously stronger than Mr. Feng's own mental power...

Mr. Feng did not fully master this group of spiritual power! The auspicious feeling is that this group of spiritual power uses Mr. Feng's spiritual sea as a breeding base, and survives through this energy connection that can be cut off by this group of spiritual energy at any time. Although the connection is fragile, in fact, nothing will be delayed...

This glaring desire to devour, this greedy atmosphere, this is to devour the little boy's spiritual energy... With this analysis, this Mr. Feng is actually more like a puppet, a puppet that nourishes spiritual energy and helps it hunt...

"Sacrifice to God", "Sacrificial Offering", "Farm"...

Jixiang's brows sank slightly. She didn't have time to think about those complicated things now. She had to save the little boy!

The evil mental force had completely enveloped the little boy's body, leaving only his head exposed.

Seeing that the little boy's face looked normal, Jixiang observed him for a while and thought that this guy was probably planning to eat him from head to toe, not letting go of any mental energy!

Jixiang spent a little bit of mental energy for observation, and after the evil mental energy ball was consumed, it became extremely excited and fluctuated violently.

The puppet Mr. Feng became intoxicated and said excitedly: "...Sure enough, the taste of the mutant mental power is unusual!"

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Get away, you pervert, I don't even want to be associated with you, you bastard!

Jixiang, whose mental energy was devoured, fell into a state of paralysis after scolding Mr. Feng.

Mr. Feng cannot move for the time being. He must continue to be the host of this evil spirit...

Jixiang's eyes were closely observing the actions of the evil spirit group. Devouring did not waste time. But this group of spirit group seemed to enjoy the devouring activity, and its careful forward movement seemed very slow.

But in fact, it only took a dozen seconds to wrap the little boy's body, and soon the boy's head was also completely wrapped!

The swallowing continued... The little boy's face was gradually covered with a look of pain, and the severe pain even made the little boy's body twitch...

"...Why is it so slow?" Mr. Feng was a little anxious. It seemed that his perception of the swallowing action was very shallow and he had no idea of ​​the real situation...

After more than ten seconds, the pain on the little boy's face finally faded away completely, and his body completely collapsed on the stage.

Mr. Feng took back the evil spirit power ball that was not in the right state. His face looked strange for a moment. He quickly stepped forward to check the condition of the little boy. His face changed and he finally said regretfully: "It seems that it is still too weak..."

Jixiang looked at Mr. Feng with pity.

Mr. Feng opened the door unhappily.

"...Your Excellency the Envoy of God! Congratulations..." The saint guarding the door was ready to offer congratulations immediately, but he wisely closed his mouth as soon as the words came out.

"The quality is too poor!" Mr. Feng scolded coldly.

Mr. Feng, who guessed what the saint wanted to say, felt even worse! He thought it was a delicious big cake before swallowing it, but after eating it, he found out that it was a small cookie.

Because of his limited connection with the evil spirit group and his insensitive perception, Mr. Feng had no idea what the real lover was that caused him to feel lost and unsatisfied...

The saint was speechless when he heard this. It was much more useful to keep quiet at this time than to rush to speak!

Sure enough, Mr. Feng's mood quickly calmed down, and he waved his hand and said, "...Hurry up and deal with the things."

"Yes, Lord God Envoy!"

The saint agreed and immediately went into the room to personally untie the little boy and pressed a red button.

Then the platform under the little boy split in the middle and separated to the sides less than a palm's distance, then the two sides of the board suddenly lifted up and the middle sank. The little boy fell into the black hole under the platform under Jixiang's gaze, and then the board lifted up again and merged, returning to its original shape.

Just like that, a vibrant life was simply wiped out...

Jixiang followed the two of them back together, and the return trip was normal except that the atmosphere was a bit bad.

After returning to the Saint's room, Mr. Feng challenged the Saint, and the punishment began...

Jixiang took the opportunity to sneak out of the Saint's room. She didn't want to see any perverted stuff...

Jixiang finally returned to the room and put the little boy he had carried all the way on his bed.

The room was pitch dark with the curtains drawn. Jixiang checked the little boy's condition again.

Although a portion of the overflowing spiritual energy was swallowed, the spiritual sea was not damaged. However, the spiritual sea was still unstable...

Jixiang stayed beside the little boy. In his mental vision, the little boy's eyelids began to tremble...