"I see. No wonder these abilities are called 'god skills'. They are created from myths and born from myths... The truth of history is sometimes hidden in the names!"
Lu Yuan raised his fingers and thought for a while: "So, there are currently three ways to create divine skills. The first is to create them by force like the gear civilization. However, this kind of divine skill has a relatively general function."
"The second one is to sacrifice mythical equipment. Maybe it's a divine skill, which may be quite powerful."
"The third is to split other divine skills."
Conch said: "So what you have on your body are actually the legacy of your predecessors?"
"Probably not. Find an opportunity to deceive the Mirror [Demon]... That old guy must know a lot." Lu Yuan sighed softly.
Let’s look at the [Painted Skin] in the green paradise. After being controlled, it kept shaking its head and mumbling complex syllables.
The huge mouth on its body opened one after another, and the whole body expanded in a large circle.
[Painted Skin]'s soul has recovered a lot from its weak state and has become more condensed.
However, there is another red light, like a tight spell, lingering in the depths of its soul.
"Is this a success?"
"No, it succeeded, but it didn't succeed... Let me just say that this kind of natural disaster level phenomenon is not so easy to conquer once and for all."
Lu Yuan studied for a long time and sighed: "It is slowly devouring the energy of 'control'. My investment of four hundred souls is equivalent to becoming its food... Damn it, this is not against the [demon]
The ability to create?!"
He was a little anxious.
Once the energy of these four hundred auras is swallowed up by [Painted Skin], maybe... it will get out of trouble and run away.
Of course, it's not a complete failure.
Because that red light really restrains [Painted Skin], which means that it is obedient for the time being.
"Use the light screen spiritual words." Lu Yuan gave the order.
[Painted Skin] remained unmoved and continued to talk to himself. Those hundreds of mouths all uttered unknown syllables, spreading out a quiet and absurd mute language.
It was laughing at Lu Yuan's overestimation of his abilities.
The pair of weird big mouths, showing sharp teeth, seemed to be cursing.
One day, it will swallow Lu Yuan's soul and everything in the world!
"Use the light curtain!" Lu Yuan's pupils glowed red, strengthening the command.
[Painted Skin] The red light deep in the soul also shines brightly.
At this moment, the ferocious beast seemed to be in severe pain, and as a last resort, it uttered a complex syllable.
【覦!】
A thin luminous structure like a soap bubble appeared in the grassland.
Light screen and spiritual words are a precious defense method and consume a lot of energy.
All of a sudden, [Hua Pi] felt a little depressed.
The conch quickly controlled the poppy tree to absorb all the spiritual energy, so that it could make corresponding protective runes in the future.
However, after this order, the red light lingering in the depths of Hua Pi's soul dimmed a lot. [Hua Pi] also became more honest, just lying there motionless.
Lu Yuan was thoughtful: "If I don't order [Painted Skin], it will swallow this energy very slowly, and it will be in a long-term stable state..."
"But if I forcefully order it, this control energy will be consumed very quickly. But until it is completely consumed, it will still be reluctant to obey."
"It has to be recharged frequently. No wonder the energy consumed by 'Drive' is so low."
"A mere 400 aura can make it obedient for a short period of time. It is definitely a targeted ability. Even a level 6 insect costs one or two hundred!"
Lu Yuan always felt that he had discovered some important secret...
After creating the civilization of "control" and controlling the [demon] as huge as that planet, what happened? Is the epochal disaster over?
What was the name of that civilization? Are they still alive?
There are too many stories that have been lost in the long river of history.
However, Lu Yuan always felt a little uncomfortable because he could not conquer a [demon] once and for all, so he could only take this opportunity to conduct a small experiment and forcefully order this guy to harm himself, but it failed.
"Can't you harm yourself? There are actually restrictions on this back door."
Let it eat the rabbit - successful.
Let it use "Light Screen Spiritual Words" continuously - successful.
After using it three times in a row, the red light deep in the soul of [Painted Skin] was only the last bit left before it stopped.
At this time, [Painted Skin] was already a little disobedient. He kept twisting on the ground like a worm, and his mouth all over his body began to mutter.
Lu Yuan didn't bother to pay attention to it, anyway, he wouldn't lose a piece of meat after being scolded.
As for the personal secretary, Miss Conch made a summary of the experiment: "The orders given to the [demon] are very limited. It has high resistance and will not do it if it cannot do it. It is not like other creatures that cannot do it."
It will directly drive you crazy."
"The spiritual energy just produced is about 102.5 spiritual energy... and what you invested is 400 spiritual energy."
"So the ratio of input to output is 4:1."
"The other three hundred auras were quietly swallowed by it and used to repair itself."
"The more you invest, the more it will gain. Eventually, one day, it will grow to the point where it cannot be 'controlled'." "Now, 300 auras are not dangerous."
"That's not the case. You may have underestimated a [demon]. 300 auras may only be able to repair one of its mouths."
Lu Yuan nodded in agreement: "Well, there is always a feeling of drinking poison to quench thirst... The civilization that created the 'control' may have no choice but to fall into this death spiral. That [demon] is much better than painted skin.
It really takes a lot of energy."
God's skills have limits.
For example, the gear civilization created the ability of "eternal fire".
Don’t you want to make it stronger? No, it’s because there is no higher technical level.
The same is true for "control". As a legendary ability, its complexity has reached a certain limit and there is no way to enhance it.
However, the results of this experiment are still worthy of recognition!
Three times of light curtain spiritual words can allow high-risk laboratory research for a period of time.
Moreover, Lu Yuan has also tested the limit of "control", and the 400 spiritual energy he spent can be considered affordable...
This [painted skin] has also been tortured a lot, so it should be more honest in the short term.
"Let's go home, it's already eleven o'clock! If we delay any longer, we will waste our youth." Lu Yuan's eyes were red as he tried to "control" the 36-point girl next to him.
Conch's heart skipped a beat, and she pretended that she had been tricked, with a smile blooming on her pretty cheeks.
"As you command, Master~"
The two took the rail train and returned to the Green Mountain.
Lu Yuan kept holding this beautiful lady's hand, and the buffs on his body were filled up again unconsciously. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this woman deserved to be bullied!
You really thought that I, Lao Lu, have always been in spiritual love with you!
It was late at night and most people were asleep.
The Underground Alliance and the rat craftsmen were still gambling and fighting there, and the lights were brightly lit there.
There are only a few Zerg warriors hiding in the corners of the valley.
"King!" The king insects came to see him.
"Well, from now on, we will start the mushroom cultivation business..."
"Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow, this is for you." Lu Yuan took out a small box with some mushroom gifts in it and sent these guys away.
"Don't bother me!"
Lu Yuan drove the sneaky old wolf and the little mirage out of the room again, and took the girl to hide in the "Starry Sky Conch" with absolute privacy.
"Damn it, the little mirage was led astray by its wolf father."
"Pfft! It's just curious."
"Then what should we do now?"
The conch's beautiful eyes were also shining with red light, which in turn "charmed" Lu Yuan: "Master, can you give me a chance to rise to the top? I am also the princess of the former dynasty, and I think it's time to finish being a maid for a year.
"
Lu Yuan rubbed her white and tender fingers: "You have said so. It's not that I won't give you a chance, but I'm afraid you won't be useful!"
Conch's cheeks were bulging, and he bet back what he said: "I want to make a bet with you. As long as I win, I will be the master... I have learned a new divine skill, but I haven't practiced it yet. I want to play it for a while."
Want to play?”
"What divine skill?"
"Psychic link can share the emotions of both parties..."
"How happy I am is how happy you are, and vice versa."
This, this, this... what kind of gameplay is this!
Lu Yuan felt that the fire in his body was about to start, and even his nose was about to spurt out nosebleeds.
It's too perverted.
He pretended to be serious: "How do you want to play? Let's talk about it first, Crash Artist can't do it. On the first day of school, there will definitely be classes."
Although if happiness is forbidden today, there is a high probability of mental breakdown, but that is too cruel and inhumane... He, Old Lu, has not yet dedicated himself to civilization to this extent!
He must be happy today!
Conch's face was slightly red, and he pointed to the east where the sun was rising.
Then he took a step forward, reached out and hugged him, stood on tiptoes and whispered softly in Lu Yuan's ear: "I don't want you to collapse... Teacher Conch wants to know... how long can your class last?"
She looked to the east and made a gesture, meaning that as long as the sun rises, you will win.
Lu Yuan understood, as if a strange flame was growing deep in his heart, he reached out and picked up the girl and threw her on the bed.
"The tiger doesn't show off its power, but is it treated as a sick cat?"
"I will use more divine skills! I have become stronger this year. You don't know the power of an adult." The girl sat there, still blushing and provocatively said, "You will definitely fail miserably. Now beg for mercy."
It’s still too late!”
Lu Yuan took out a box from the storage space and slapped it on the table with a very arrogant attitude: "Fortunately, I was prepared. I will win this round!"
Inside the box... there is a pink mushroom!
"Ah? What is this, this, this...? (*Fly) (*Escape)"
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Chapter completed!