Chapter 120: Wall of Thought

"Just now, I just thought of the sixth edition of Empire Style."

Ning Tian explained in a panic.

He sounded anxious as if he had discovered a secret.

"Be steady!" Ning Fengzhi warned.

After listening to Ning Tian's explanation, everyone said "Oh" again, not surprised.

At this time, Han Tao had escaped from the illusion.

In order to cover up his embarrassment, Ning Tian stepped forward and asked:

"Han Tao, can that fantasy soul bone convey one's thoughts to others?"

Han Tao nodded: "Yes"

After getting the answer, Ning Tian raised his head in surprise, his eyes flashing: "Really?"

"That's not it."

"Can I pass on the "Empire Style" I wrote to others?"

"What did you say?" Ning Rongrong said angrily.

Then, he took out a wooden stick from the soul guide and hit him hard on the head.

"Ouch!" Ning Tian screamed.

Han Tao was a little hesitant.

When I opened the "Illusion Space" just now, I didn't read Ning Tian's thoughts.

Why?

Quite outrageous, but strangely possible

"Yellow waste wraps your thoughts and hides your memories."

think about it.

Others secretly read your thoughts, and at a glance, you see yellow waste all over the mountains and plains.

It contains all the contents of Empire Style Editions 1-5, and the endless love of sex, so there is no intention to continue exploring.

"It's a good way."

Thinking of this, Han Tao's face straightened.

He patted Ning Rongrong's shoulder and helped Ning Tian out.

"Ning Tian is right."

Rongrong's face was filled with astonishment: "Is he right?"

Ning Fengzhi had a strange look on his face and wanted to hear Han Tao's explanation.

"The mental network, the thinking link, can sense the thinking of teammates, but at the same time, one's own thoughts will also be known by teammates."

Ning Fengzhi nodded: "Yes."

Sword Douluo became somewhat interested. He was extremely curious about the skills of the head soul bone.

Asked: "Then what?"

Han Tao was silent for a while and then expressed a possibility:

"What if I link to the enemy?"

Everyone was shocked!

"Why link the enemy?" Sword Douluo asked puzzledly.

"Ha!" Gu Rong smiled contemptuously and taunted: "The enemy is the enemy, and teammates are teammates."

"If you can't even figure this out, why not practice honestly and give up the soul bone technique."

Ning Rongrong did not question it, but her focus was a bit strange: "But... what does this have to do with what Ning Tian said?"

Han Tao smiled and said: "If I link the enemy, the form of the battle will change."

"The enemy's thinking and our thinking are shared in real time, and both sides can easily learn the enemy's strategy."

"The yellow waste produced by Ningtian can protect our thoughts from the enemy."

Ning Tian immediately refused: "My works are not pornographic waste!"

"That's right!" Ning Fengzhi made a pun.

Bone Douluo waved his hand: "Hey, it's too troublesome!"

In Gu Rong's opinion, there is no need to be so troublesome in a battle between soul masters, other than to light up soul ring A.

I have never heard of combat strategies, reading and counter-reading of thoughts.

I'm not an auxiliary soul master, what's the use of knowing this?

"Indeed!" Chen Xin nodded in approval.

His ideas are the same as Gu Rong's, but he is a little more humble.

No contact, no understanding, but respect.

Qibao Glazed Sect, the meeting is over.

Han Tao approached several teammates: "We need to practice!"

"The anti-reading of thinking already has a corresponding direction. Now we need to familiarize ourselves with it, master it, and use it!"

Ye Lingling frowned, not understanding the meaning.

"Yes!" But she still agreed.

Han Tao turned to look at Ning Rongrong: "Rongrong, let's practice together!"

"Okay, okay!" She jumped happily.

There are risks in thinking interaction, and the memories in Han Tao's mind are precious. If one more person interacts, the risk will be higher.

After making up his mind, Han Tao began to use the soul bone skill: "Illusion Space".

Ning Rongrong ran in head first.

Han Tao used his consciousness to say: "Can you feel thoughts?"

The response came from the other side: "Okay!"

Han Tao began to retrieve his memory and placed the "yellow waste" produced by Ningtian at the shallow level of his consciousness.

Like a mental wall, it was reinforced bit by bit under Han Tao's operation.

The link of thinking is the most profound and clearest.

It was also the first time that Han Tao truly felt Ning Rongrong's passionate emotions and extremely selfish "love".

Yes, her love is selfish.

That's why she would not allow Ye Lingling to intervene in Han Tao's world.

"You should hide your emotions." Han Tao said with a cold tone and an expressionless face.

Ning Rongrong was not angry, and even had a smile on her face: "This time, you didn't scold me!"

"Han Tao, you know, under the link of thinking, emotions cannot be hidden."

Her tone gradually became gentle.

Han Tao asked, "What did you feel?"

Ning Rongrong went too far,

He even made a weird laugh:

"Although you hide your emotions very well, you can't stop the talented beautiful girl Ning Rongrong!"

"You like me, you have 'love' for me, I have found all of this!"

Han Tao did not interrupt her.

Isn't this kind of exploration of "love" the most appropriate offense?

As a defender, Han Tao seemed weak at the beginning, but his "thinking wall" was being strengthened bit by bit.

From thousands of memory fragments, various messy yellow waste materials are picked out, interlaced, combined, and inlaid.

Build a complete city wall of memory.

"This is an exercise."

"This is just an exercise."

Yellow waste, boring daily life, these worthless memories constitute the bricks and tiles of the city wall.

Until it is completely flawless and has no flaws.

"Hey Hey Hey!"

"Han Tao, I saw with my own eyes how embarrassed you were when you passed through the poisonous barrier with your heartbroken and lovesickness."

"You like me, right? Han Tao, you like me!!"

Rongrong was still shouting from the side

Han Tao was puzzled: "It seems that it doesn't work?"

Ning Tian’s case comes first.

The existing cases cannot be copied. Could it be that I was negligent?

Sight and memory reflected each other, and Han Tao's thoughts traveled through thousands of years and stagnated.

"The suffering a person suffers will drive him forward to avoid the recurrence of tragedy."

"Huo Yuhao, the God of Emotions."

"What truly blocks mind reading is not the so-called yellow waste."

Han Tao paused: "But, it's an extremely strong emotion."

Emotions, extremely crazy emotions, are like a mountain, blocking all eyes from the outside world.

Han Tao's choice is: "Despair!"

Han Tao has witnessed the darkness of this world with his own eyes. The 0.1 growth base of the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit is despairing and suffocating.

Guided by despair, these boring memory fragments build a new city wall.

"Han Tao, I can't see your thoughts!"

Her tone was frustrated.

The results were quickly verified. Han Tao's smile was slightly relieved, and gradually turned into a wild laugh: "Hahahahahaha."

Ning Rongrong chopped off her feet, unconvinced, and searched again.

"Nothing gained, nothing gained, why still nothing gained!"

Two hours, three hours.

A long time passed quietly, and her search did not stop.

Like a homeless traveler, he encounters a fleeting light. He will never see it again after this moment, but he spends his whole life looking for it.

"Hey!" Han Tao sighed slightly.

Han Tao decided to give this girl a little encouragement.

Put the recognition of Ning Rongrong's efforts in his memory, as well as the slightest "joy" for her, in a corner of the wall of his mind.