"Just like the strength of the body, it is 'aggressive'."

"The master of mindfulness attacks the enemy with mindfulness. The stronger the mindfulness, the greater the power it can exert."

Lin Feng said lightly in his heart, and he understood in an instant.

Just like the force of the boxing force is exerted. The more the force is condensed, the greater the force is.

The same truth!

"It is difficult to condense the power of thought."

"It's like condensed the entire ocean's water into a water arrow, and it's almost impossible to reach 100%.

"Tenth-level thought tower, every time you practice one level, the power of the life soul can increase by 2%.

"Practice the tenth level and your mind can reach 20%!"

Only after practicing is full of energy, can you only have 20% of your mind?

Lin Feng brows slightly deeper. In other words, if he directly uses mental power to attack, he can only exert 20% of his power?

And this is already the best five-star secret book of Master Mind!

"No matter how much you have, practice first."

Lin Feng let out a light breath and then turned backwards in an instant—

Lin Feng felt that he was sucked into the pages of the book. A ray of light flashed in front of him. It was a giant tower that reached the sky, with ten layers in a trapezoidal shape. The lowest layer where he was. It was the light that was radiant, and violent light gathered around the tower layer, squeezing himself wildly.

"This is..." Lin Feng's expression changed drastically.

The mind condenses, and I feel the soul and soul turn very much.

The terrifying pressure made people collapse. Lin Feng felt a severe pain in his head and his body was under pressure.

pain!

Heart-wrenching!

"No wonder Duoduo said that I would suffer from 'torture'." Lin Feng finally realized this.

Every inch of the body's skin is tight, the blood circulation is extremely difficult, the brain seems to be lacking in oxygen, and the eyes are blurred.

"Stand up!" Lin Feng gritted his teeth.

I have experienced this kind of "pain" practice for a long time.

What is the pain?

"Sure enough." Duoduo smiled.

At this time, he was hovering outside the "Fate Soul Pavilion" and staring at Lin Feng.

This method of "pain tempering" is the most primitive, oldest, but...it is also the most effective.

Of course, it is limited to the first few levels.

The more you go back, the harder it is to condense, just like breaking a stick of thin wood. Two or three is not a problem, but four or five, or even ten or twenty, it is becoming more and more difficult and impossible. The cultivation of mind power and the condensation of life souls is the same.

but……

"If you can temper the triple 6%, you will achieve the expected target."

"However, the little guy often goes unexpectedly." Duoduo smiled slightly.

endure!

Continuous patience!

"A little pain, a little power!" Lin Feng kept in mind what Duoduo said to him.

The blue veins were exposed, his fists were clenched, and he was sweating profusely, as if he had just been fished out of the water. Although his body was trembling, Lin Feng's strong heart still supported his beliefs, and his perseverance was amazing and breathtaking.

Time passes minute by minute.

Until he was drowsy, he only had the last subconscious mind left.

Suddenly—

"Wow!" The color was restored in front of me.

The shocking and terrifying pressure disappeared instantly, and Lin Feng suddenly "awakened" over.

Open your eyes and return to reality.
Chapter completed!