Chapter 1688

As for Ye Xiao, from the second day after returning to the Li family villa, Ye Xiao followed the square-faced old man to the back mountain of the villa and began to practice in a targeted manner.

What the square-faced old man taught Ye Xiao was not ordinary martial arts, but to temper Ye Xiao's mental power.

In fact, it was not only the ancestors of the Mo clan who saw that Ye Xiao had the aura of Buddhism and Taoism, and his simple martial arts cultivation was not as pure as the martial arts masters who truly proved the way with strength.

This is a shortcoming of Ye Xiao, but it is also a strength of Ye Xiao.

Because Ye Xiao has the blessing of the old monk of Angkor Temple and the Buddhist cultivation of a hundred years, Ye Xiao's mental power is far more mellow than that of ordinary martial artists in the realm of spiritual transformation.

Even compared with the square-faced old man, this kind of martial artist who focuses on cultivating mental power is not low.

In the opinion of the old man with the square face, if Ye Xiao's mental power can be brought into play to the maximum extent and his shortcomings can be made up as much as possible, then Ye Xiao will have a chance of winning the martial arts exchange meeting one month later.

The way the old man with the square face let Ye Xiao train was also very strange. He hung a fly and placed it five meters away from Ye Xiao, asking Ye Xiao to concentrate his mental power and use the secret technique of the Korean tribe he taught to control the fly.

For a warrior who has reached the realm of transformation, it is very simple to release mental power at a distance of five meters, but it is still a bit difficult to concentrate it on a small fly.

Because the fly is too small and its vitality is too fragile, as soon as the mental power of the warrior who has reached the state of transformation is concentrated, it will be like the light under the scorching sun, when it is focused on a point through a magnifying glass, and it will instantly detonate the fly's head.

Ye Xiao also knew this truth, so he tried to be as careful as possible to weaken his mental power, and then focus on the fly, but the strength was still difficult to control.

After trying more than a dozen flies, Ye Xiao was finally able to concentrate his mental power on the fly without causing its head to explode.

But this caused another problem. After Ye Xiao weakened his mental power, he could not control the fly, and the fly could not move according to Ye Xiao's wishes.

Ye Xiao threw this question to the old man with a square face, but the latter's response to him was to let Ye Xiao figure it out himself.

After that, the old man with a square face went to the shade and closed his eyes on the recliner to rest.

Although he had some complaints about the old man's attitude towards his instructions, he could do nothing about it.

He certainly couldn't beat him, and it was very nice of the other party to give him some advice.

So he had to figure it out by himself. He first thought that he was not proficient in the secret arts of the Han people, so he gave up controlling the fly, sat down cross-legged, and practiced the skills taught by the old man with a square face repeatedly.

Three days later, after Ye Xiao felt that he could definitely use the secret technique to perfection, he went to the back mountain with the square-faced old man again, hung up a fly and released his mental power to control it.

However, seeing the fly hanging upside down, it was still flying around in disorder, and Ye Xiao was disappointed. Obviously, at this time, he still couldn't control the fly.

It seems that it is not a problem of proficiency in the technique.

Ye Xiao began to doubt whether the technique taught by the square-faced old man had problems in itself, after all, he said at the beginning that he would not teach him the core part.

So Ye Xiao went to the square-faced old man for advice again. This time, the square-faced old man did not let Ye Xiao understand it directly, but showed it to Ye Xiao in person.

"Watch it, I will only demonstrate it once."

After that, Ye Xiao saw the square-faced old man slightly open his eyes and glance at the fly more than ten meters away.

The fly that was still flying in disorder and in vain immediately settled down, and then flapped its wings in the air, drawing a complete circle.

During the whole process, Ye Xiao concentrated his mind. He saw the seals on the square-faced old man's hands and the breath evenly exhaled from his mouth and nose, which were all the same as those taught to him.

It can be seen that this skill can achieve this step. What went wrong?

After the square-faced old man successfully demonstrated it once, Ye Xiao had no time to ask again, and he closed his eyes again to rest.

Ye Xiao smiled bitterly and glanced at the square-faced old man.

At this time, the sunlight passed through the layers of leaves and fell on the face of the square-faced old man. When the wind blew, the leaves swayed, and the halo on the square-faced old man's face also shifted.

Suddenly, Ye Xiao had a glimmer of enlightenment, like an antelope hanging horns.

Should it still be a problem of mental strength?

If the mental power is too strong, the fly will be blown off the head. If it is too weak, it will have no effect. What if you can switch between strong and weak at a certain frequency? As long as the timing is controlled appropriately, it is very likely that the fly will not be killed.Flies, and can also be controlled.

After thinking of this, Ye Xiao flashed and appeared again five meters away from the fly.

After taking a deep breath, Ye Xiao moderately increased some mental power compared to before, and carefully observed the changes of the fly, and immediately weakened the mental power before it showed a death reaction.

After tossing and killing more than a dozen flies, Ye Xiao finally found a balanced time point. By constantly adjusting the strength of his mental power, he succeeded in applying the secret technique of the Han clan to the flies.

"Senior Han, I succeeded." Ye Xiao smiled and looked at the square-faced old man under the shade of the tree and said.

Although this was just the completion of the control of a fly, Ye Xiao still felt a great sense of accomplishment, after all, he spent three days!

"Change to two flies together!" The square-faced old man responded casually from the side.

To achieve this, Ye Xiao felt that it was a big breakthrough, but it seemed very common to the old man with a square face. He didn't even open his eyes.

Seeing this, the smile on Ye Xiao's mouth slowly froze. After shaking his head, he began to hang two flies.

But the next moment when Ye Xiao turned his head, the old man with a square face slightly opened his eyes and glanced at Ye Xiao's back.

This boy's comprehension is extraordinary!

At the beginning, he figured out that he could control the object by adjusting the frequency, but it took him ten days!

Of course, Ye Xiao didn't know the real thoughts of the old man with a square face. At this time, he still felt that he was too ordinary.

So when he used the skills on the two flies at the same time, Ye Xiao secretly encouraged himself to try to do it in one go.

Unfortunately, he still underestimated the difficulty of doing so.

Ye Xiao had learned from an old fishing man in his parents' team how to turn his energy into silk threads. At first, it was not difficult to separate one silk thread, but when it came to evenly dividing it into two, the difficulty doubled.

Now he needed to evenly divide his mental power, which was even more ethereal than energy, which was undoubtedly more challenging.

For a long time afterwards, Ye Xiao either shot two flies in the head at the same time, or shot one in the head and scared the other one to death, and then continued to fly in disorder.