Douluo: Violent Martial Soul, Automatic Upgrade and Evolution

Chapter 17 Distraction Control
Soon, a group of three people left the mimetic practice environment and came to Ye Feng's yard.

When they walked into the yard, Yue Meier was lying on Ye Feng's usual sunbathing chair.

"Brother Haoran, why are you here?" Yuemeier was very surprised to see Ning Haoran suddenly.

After a while, he stood up from the chair, hurriedly ran to Ning Haoran's side, hugged his arm and did not let go.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Ning Haoran's eyes, obviously not used to Yuemei'er's enthusiasm.

"Can I not come? You have found Junior Brother Ye Feng to come here. If I don't come, Junior Brother Ye Feng won't dare to go home."

"Hey, I just came to play with Junior Brother Ye Feng, Junior Brother, don't you think so!" Yue Meier explained with a dry smile, then turned her head and asked Ye Feng.

"Yeah!" Although Yuemeier's excuse was so fake that Ye Feng was embarrassed for her, he still nodded seriously, as if what Yuemeier said was the truth.

"Okay, I don't know you yet, let's go, let's leave first, don't delay Junior Brother Ye Feng's cultivation." Ning Haoran didn't say much, there are some things that he wants to communicate with Yuemeier in private, which is not suitable for him Talk in public.

"Well, I listen to brother Haoran." Yue Meier hugged Ning Haoran tightly, with a happy expression on her face.

That is to say, Yuemeier is beautiful, if it were someone else, maybe Ning Haoran would have kicked her past.

This obsessive energy really made him a little overwhelmed.

"Then let's go first, and we will discuss it when we have time." Ning Haoran nodded to Ye Feng, and then left with Yue Meier.

"Ah, it's finally quiet."

Seeing them leave, Ye Feng clapped his hands, turned his head to look at Ning Rongrong, and said to him: "I'm going to the teacher's place, do you want Rongrong to go together?"

"Okay, I'll go too." Ning Rongrong was almost becoming Ye Feng's little follower, wherever he went, Ning Rongrong would follow.

After more than ten minutes, Ye Feng and Ning Rongrong came to the main hall of the sect, where Ning Fengzhi usually works.

With Ning Rongrong here, there is no need to notify in advance, Ning Rongrong himself is the token to walk, in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, there is no place that Ning Rongrong cannot go.

From this, it can also be seen how much Ning Fengzhi doted on Ning Rongrong.

No wonder in the original book, when Ning Rongrong first appeared on the stage, she was arrogant, even Shrek's soul saint Flender couldn't do anything to her.

"Father, brother Ye Feng and I have come to see you." As soon as he saw Ning Fengzhi, Ning Rongrong shouted from afar.

"Haha, my little princess, why do you want to come and see Dad?" Ning Fengzhi was obviously very happy to see his daughter.

Even though he could see Ning Rongrong every day when he went home, every time he saw him, he couldn't help being happy.

After all, Ning Rongrong is his only daughter.

"Hee hee, brother Ye Feng is looking for you." Ning Rongrong threw herself into Ning Fengzhi's arms and said with a smile.

"Oh, is Xiao Feng looking for me?" Ning Fengzhi hugged his daughter and looked at Ye Feng.

"Yes, teacher, just now Rongrong and I went to the mimetic cultivation environment, where I think the cultivation speed is very fast, so I want to go there to practice." Ye Feng saluted Ning Fengzhi, and then explained the purpose of coming .

"Hehe, even if you didn't tell me, I will arrange for you to go in after a while. Since you can't wait, then go!" Ning Fengzhi showed a gentle smile on his face.

Stretching out his hand, he took out a token from somewhere and handed it to Ye Feng.

"Take it, this is the pass token of the mimetic cultivation environment. If you want to practice in the future, you can enter it at any time."

"Thank you teacher!" Ye Feng's heart warmed up. Although he knew that Ning Fengzhi might not have the intention to buy people's hearts, he was really kind to him. This treatment was not worse than that of his own son.

"You're welcome, the teacher expects a lot from you, as long as you work hard in cultivation, it will be the greatest reward for me." Ning Fengzhi said with a smile.

"Yes, teacher, I will definitely not disappoint your expectations." Ye Feng said confidently.

He is a person with a system, he is not a god, and he is sorry for the system.

"Well, is there anything else Xiaofeng needs to do?" After finishing the matter, Ning Fengzhi started to chase people away. He is busy with his precious daughter right now, so how could he have time to take care of his disciple.

"Uh, I heard that our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has a distraction control soul skill, teacher, can I learn it?" Since Ning Fengzhi asked, Ye Feng was not polite, and put forward his own request on the spot.

Because of the cultivation system, as long as he got the soul skill, he could cultivate automatically, without delaying the training time at all.

So, of course, the more soul skills, the better.

"You want to learn how to control your mind?" Ning Fengzhi was taken aback when he heard the words, then shook his head, and tried to persuade him earnestly.

"Xiaofeng, distraction control is not very useful to you, let's not talk about whether you can succeed in cultivation."

"Even if the cultivation is successful, a lot of time will be wasted. The teacher hopes that you can use your time and energy to improve your level and don't be distracted."

"But teacher, I'm a fast learner and won't take up my usual practice time. I promise you that I will only practice in my free time." Ye Feng explained.

"This..." Ning Fengzhi frowned slightly, and was about to continue persuading him, but Ning Rongrong next to him kept shaking his arm and acting coquettishly.

"Father, you can teach Brother Ye Feng. Brother Ye Feng is a genius. I believe he will learn it quickly."

"Yes, teacher, let me try it first. If the cultivation is too difficult, it's not too late for me to give up! Anyway, it won't take long." Ye Feng gave Ning Rongrong an appreciative look, and then looked sincere He looked at Ning Fengzhi.

Now, Ning Fengzhi was besieged by the two together, and finally couldn't stand it anymore.

He shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "You two little fellows, really, okay, okay, can't I teach you, Rongrong, stop shaking, Dad's bones are about to fall apart."

"Hee hee!" Hearing her father's promise, Ning Rongrong laughed and stopped her movements.

"Thank you teacher!" Ye Feng also hurriedly thanked.

"It's fine to teach you, but you have to promise me that you can't spend too much time on distraction control, and you can't delay your cultivation." Ning Fengzhi instructed.

"Don't worry, teacher, I know it well." Ye Feng happily accepted the distraction control handed over by Ning Fengzhi, and agreed casually.

"Sigh, I really don't know where you learned about distraction control. In fact, distraction control can't really be a distraction. Its effect is only to make your control of soul power more precise, and it won't cause any damage when using soul skills. It's a waste."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head and opened his mouth to explain.

"Can't really be distracted?" Ye Feng was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Ning Fengzhi, his eyes full of doubts.

"Distracted control, after successful cultivation, it is true that multiple soul skills can be released at the same time, and through precise control, the purpose of saving soul power can be achieved, but these operations are all realized through precise control."

"It can be said that this soul skill is better called precision control than distraction control."

(End of this chapter)