During the entertainment, Bai Mo could clearly feel the difference in Jiaojiao. Like her plant type, she was too clingy.
After a day of boredom, he let Mu Nujiao leave. The game was about to start, and both of them needed to adjust to their condition.
Bai Mo was sitting on the sofa, inexplicably feeling a bit empty in his straight waist.
Slowly sorting out his mind, and feeling full of energy, he began to recall in detail the secret method of spiritual seal that he asked his mentor Xiao Jun for advice two years ago.
Thanks to the blessings of the murals in Tuomogao Grottoes, his spiritual realm has not only entered the sixth level, but has also improved at the sixth level. It is the time to practice this spiritual seal.
The spiritual seal is no better than the sand core secret method he practiced before and the Bai family's soul weapon secret method. This is self-study, exploring inward rather than asking for it from the outside. It is to find in his own spiritual world the kind of feeling he had when he was still in a small realm. Feel.
Use this as the source, with the thunderous momentum and the desperate decision, use the top mental power of the middle realm to cut apart part of your own spirit to condense a spiritual imprint.
Everything is difficult at the beginning. The easiest thing for people to do is to forget. Memory will also modify many things, causing deviations between facts and memories.
Fortunately, in the past two years, when Bai Mo was performing the previous step of condensing the seal of spirit and nourishing the space galaxy with his spirit, he always had the impression of deepening his mental power when he was at a low level.
Even so, it was not until dark that he found the exact feeling.
Without the slightest hesitation, his mind power gathered in an instant, and the spiritual world was like a silver ax light falling, and his vast spiritual sea was split into a small part in an instant.
That part corresponds to the mental power of the small realm!
"Hiss~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!"
A long inhaling sound rushed out of Bai Mo's throat. Sitting on the sofa, his body was hunched over like a shrimp, his face was pale, his veins were exposed and bulging, and his originally good-looking facial features were all distorted. Combined with his pale face and twitching and bulging veins, he looked like a demon from hell. Ghost, ugly and scary.
The shrimp on the sofa twitched from time to time, but in the spiritual world, Bai Mo was enduring the pain, condensing the separated spiritual power into a strange mark, and sending it to the space galaxy. Fall.
To put it simply and crudely, this is equivalent to self-generating a space system spiritual seed and giving it to the space system galaxy.
But the real situation is far more complicated!
Even though he used his mental power to warm up the space system galaxy for two years, the space system galaxy has adapted to the mental power.
But when the space system galaxy is rotating and the spiritual seal is completely left in the space system galaxy, a great attraction is also constantly disintegrating the spiritual seal and absorbing it.
Perhaps recall is more appropriate. The connection between spiritual power in the spiritual sea is inseparable. Even if Bai Mo temporarily separates them with powerful telepathy, they will slowly merge.
Therefore, the butcher's knife needs to keep falling!
Time after time, this connection is broken, until the spiritual seal is completely absorbed by the space system galaxy. The internal and external barriers of the galaxy completely block the connection between the two, and the spiritual seal completely becomes the power to amplify the space system. !
Brush! The silver ax light reappears!
“Hiss!!!!!!”
There was another gasp, and Bai Mo felt that his thoughts were going numb.
He finally understood why so few people practiced this practice. The pain in the first step was so unbearable. The last time he cut the soul connection, it was uncomfortable enough. But the pain still continues. God knows how long it will last and how much suffering it is.
Fortunately, the two consecutive cuts also made the establishment of the connection between spirits a little slow. In addition, he took twice as long as ordinary people to warm up, so that the seal of the spirit has no control over the spirit. Hai's response became extremely slow.
This gives Bai Mo a little more time to adapt. At the same time, it also prevents his mind from tampering with it. He always pays attention to the connections in the spiritual world and separates them in time.
Frowning, he quickly put down the influence of not using his telekinesis. It was just that he couldn't use the space system and the music system. These two magic systems required the amplification of his telekinesis to be powerful.
He also has the summoning system, wind, earth and thunder, any of which is no worse than the current national students.
It is enough to cope with the first half of the national championship.
Facts have proved that human beings are very adaptable. Even if the spiritual world is dripping with blood, Bai Mo can still remain expressionless.
Stern protest came from his stomach, Bai Mo got up from the sofa that was already wet with sweat, took off the soaked clothes clinging to his body, took a good bath, and then went out to find food.
It was already dawn, and there were no vendors or carts on the streets of Venice. Bai Mo casually entered a pizza shop and ate what he had to do.
“You look not in good spirits.,”
At this moment, a voice sounded, and then a man sat down opposite him.
Bai Mo didn't even raise his head. He knew it was Jiang Shaoxu from the voice. He swallowed the last piece of pizza in one go and then he raised his head.
"You haven't slept all night, why are you here?"
As he asked, he saw Jiang Shaoxu's exquisite makeup, carefully taken care of hair, and the little ones on his body Suit, he knew the answer in his mind, he must be out shopping.
“Just out of customs, let’s go shopping.”
Sure enough, Jiang Shaoxu's answer was as expected. But I heard her say again, "Captain, please be careful. Your face doesn't look like you stayed up all night, but it looks more like overdoing it."
Bai Mo raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised, but made a A half-smiling look. His face was indeed a little too pale, but his eyes were always bright and alert, staring at the girl in front of him for a moment.
"What is too much? Who am I to be too much, with you?"
"It's not like you can't do it by yourself." Jiang Shaoxu is not just being looked at. Sorry Lord, she stared directly at Bai Mo with wide eyes.
If others looked over at this time, they would see that it was two childish ghosts playing a game in which whoever blinks first loses.
"Your heartbeat is a little fast." Bai Mo whispered with a smile in the corner of his eyes.
“You heard wrong!” Jiang Shaoxu turned his head away, got up and left with his things.
Bai Mo smiled softly, paid the money, and returned to the Guofu Hotel. However, when he was about to enter the door, he saw an Oriental girl with a microphone approaching.
"Hello classmate, we are reporters from Dragon TV, specializing in conducting interviews with the National Team. Do you have time?"
Bai Mo was slightly stunned, but he didn't remember the National Team. I had this set before, and after recalling it for a while, it seems that he also saw a few people blocked on the way back, and the people around him were armed with long guns and short cannons.
"Of course, let's find a place to sit down and talk."
Nodding, Bai Mo glanced at the reporter's sign, Ji Xiaolan, this name is quite interesting.
Take them out of the hotel entrance and sit down at a rest pavilion on the street. Bai Mo said,
"Miss Ji, what do you want to ask and why are you looking for me?"
"Oh, that's right, our interview is only for the captain of the national team. Here are my questions."
Ji Xiaolan entered the state and looked at Bai Mo's face with admiration. He said calmly:
"I have learned that Bai Mo is not only well-known in the country, but also helped other countries solve a lot of troubles during his training in the national government. It can be said that he is young and promising. This time he leads the national government. What are your expectations for the team? "
"One thing, I hope to win the championship." Bai Mo said very directly, which surprised Ji Xiaolan. She thought this classmate would be more humble after hearing the previous sentence.
But he didn't expect to directly say the words "championship". Bai Mo said it so loudly that even Ji Xiaolan and others couldn't help but be infected by his aura, as if he could really win the championship. Ji Xiaolan quickly got rid of this influence, only feeling that she had lost her mind, and continued:
"Classmate Bai is very confident. Every national captain has a slogan to show his style, either to his teammates or to his opponents. Is there anything you want to say to classmate Bai?"
Wen Yan , Bai Mo had a strange expression. He felt that this interview was quite gaudy. What kind of slogans were they talking about in the air? He was not polite at all, with a confident and sincere smile on his face and said:
"Watch the second place, I wish you all the best."
"Uh"
Ji Xiaolan paused again Stop, she can't open her iron teeth and copper teeth now. She just feels that the guy in front of her is too confident, but he is very convincing.
The interview on Dragon TV quickly spread throughout the country and quickly spread to many national teams. The most popular one was online.
Turkey Flavored Crispy Rice: The little brother is very handsome. I like people who are so confident. It must look good to be beaten to tears
Emperor of Desire: Alas, confidence is a good thing. I hope I can perform well this time. Better
My wife, Yayi: I won second place, do you still wish me well? Does he mean he is the only one who is number one? Interesting
Milk-white Yukiko: I seem to have heard of this name, and it seems to have some strength
Nichiri Wanji: It’s so funny, isn’t he just a bastard from the Bai family? He can be the captain of the national government. I can do it too
Most of the Internet is questioning and defending Bai Mo. , rational ones, not without them, but they were all overwhelmed.
If Jiang Yu, who is familiar with the Internet, is here, he will definitely find that behind these scoldings, there is a pair of promoters.
In Venice, many national team members in different hotels also saw interviews about Bai Mo.
“Hmph! Grandstanding!”
In the resting place of the Fuso team, Shao Hegu snorted disdainfully. He admitted that Bai Mo had some strength, but number one? He doesn't deserve it yet.
He saw clearly the mission to destroy the Red Ornament Guild. Bai Mo only won because he had a soul seed and Kasa did not.
Forget it, now that he also has a soul seed, Bai Mo's advantage no longer exists.
"Interesting, I heard An Ruo say he is very strong?"
British team, Zheluo's sky-blue eyes showed a little interest and looked at Erin.
"Probably, An Ruo didn't explain it to me in detail." Irene nodded.
“Chi—!” A man next to Irene said with a sneer, “Little Count Anruo is probably just being polite. He is her savior after all. This kind of clown can enter the eighth grade. Qiang is about to kneel down and thank God!”
“Hahaha!” For a moment, others in the rest area also laughed.
In the resting place of the Jiuzhou National Team, Feng Li looked at Bai Mo with a headache.
“Be careful next time when you speak, you represent our national team after all.”
"Teacher, you are still worried about my strength. It's not suitable now. In a few days, no one will dare to say otherwise." Bai Mo didn't care and waited for the opening ceremony of the national competition to begin.
“You still have to pretend, it’s not good to be too high-profile.” Songhe touched his chin and said:
“If you don’t pretend, you need to come up with something tougher. Attitude, tell them your words with strength."
"Tougher attitude?" Bai Mo looked strange. Is he going to run over and resolve the battle quickly? !
He did know that the first opening match after the opening ceremony was Kyushu vs. Fuso, but he knew why.
However, the two teachers also know what this means?
After all, with the historical burden of Kyushu and Fuso, it is understandable that the two mentors want him to run over them.
But why does the teacher know?
In this rubbish match, the opponent couldn’t have been chosen by these bad old men after private discussions, right?
The many team members sitting near Bai Mo also had different expressions. Some were confident in Bai Mo's strength and felt that they should be so, while others were secretly expecting him to capsize.
As the salute sounded, the camera scanned the 32 national flags hanging over Venice, and recorded the images of many magicians below, adding to them the attention and glory of the world.
Doge Pio of Venice came to the stage to give a speech, thanking many magic organizations around the world from the Temple of Liberty of America to St. Peter's Basilica.
Then the exciting draw process immediately began, with Bai Mo taking the stage as the captain to draw lots.
He could feel the various looks on his face. He had no expression on his face and walked off the stage directly after drawing the lot, not caring who his opponent was.
Nearby, Shao Hegu, who was drawn as the opponent of the Jiuzhou team, snorted heavily.
"You will know later, you are a joke."
Nearby, Mochizuki Chisaki, who heard his words, said: "Don't be careless, the Kyushu team is very strong."
" Our strength is stronger, mentor, that guy has relied on his hands to master the soul seed one step ahead, and he is already arrogant. I will trample him into the ground hard!"
Shao He Gudao, he has always been there! Do you think Bai Mo relies on soul seeds to summon beasts? His players can handle it.
"That's right, the Kyushu team is just a bunch of chickens and dogs. They couldn't make it to the top 16 last time, and it's the same this time. Except for the captain, everyone else in their team probably won't make it either." Mingbu Songdao , he has always been worried about not getting the Dark Lord's cloak.
"Alas~" Chisaki Mochizuki sighed. She couldn't say that I was beaten to the ground by that guy, right?
On the other side, after learning that the opponent was Fusang, everyone in the government became excited.
"I think they seem very confident," Jiang Shaoxu glanced at the Fuso team not far away.
"Ha~, they may think that we are still the Jiuzhou team from the last term." Guan Yu smiled and said, "Mentor, let me come, I promise to teach them a lesson."
"You? I think it's enough for me." Mo Fan said, his fists were already thirsty.
"By the way, aren't we playing the opening match?" Jiang Yu sat aside and said seriously.
"Yes, so you have to fight me beautifully!" Feng Li said seriously.
He glanced at everyone, and his tone was unmistakable: "Mu Tingying, Nan Rong Ni, your injuries are not healed, so don't play. In the opening game, we must play well! Bai Mo, Guan Yu , Nanjue, Jiang Shaoxu, Li Kaifeng, you guys, come up.”
Feng Li knew Bai Mo’s current condition, but still did not send out the three generals Ai Jiangtu, Mo Fan, and Mu Ningxue. Any one of them can be used as insurance.
He is very confident in Bai Mo's strength!
He even recruited four auxiliary crispies as teammates, and the human shield Zhao was also suppressed.
What is arrogance, what is arrogance,
This is what Feng Li is, and he still talks about me? Bai Mo complained in his heart, why, putting me up is the only respect you have for your opponent?
Tutting his tongue, Bai Mo looked at Feng Li and found that it seemed to be okay.
Then this is just cowardly and wasteful. (End of chapter)