Daqin Fusu's dimensional chat group

"The memory copy is a kind of memory fragment representing Fusu's thoughts. Although the story is used as the carrier, it also shows that Fusu has long been a great god in terms of perception."

"Don't look at the unique aura exuded by Xiao Lizi just now, but compared with Fusu, it's nothing like a big witch."

Taking another bite of the fat chicken leg, Guo Xiang had to admit that the delicacies in Xianyang Palace are good, even better than mother's cooking.

"Besides, Xiao Lizi missed a big opportunity just now; you must know that the current competition seems to be pretending to be aggressive, but Mr. Yang Jian mentioned something from the beginning. As long as you use the corresponding martial arts to drink, Fusu will use the corresponding This is exactly why Fusu, who is a good teacher, wants to teach you a small lesson, but you have made a life like wine."

"You pretended to be forced, but it's useless!"

"So it is!"

Lin Shiyin suddenly realized and nodded.

"Master, is this really the case?"

Jiang Yuyan glanced at Fusu who was already holding up a jar of fine wine, and asked in a low voice to Zhang Sanfeng beside him.

"Your Master Uncle Guo Xiang is roughly correct, that is, you can just listen to the last sentence. Your Master Uncle Guo Xiang has short-sightedness, so don't learn from it."

"Yes, Master."

"Hey, old man Zhang, what do you mean by that? Did I say something wrong?"

"There was a mistake, and a big mistake."

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Guo Xiang, his eyes stayed on the oil stain on the corner of Guo Xiang's mouth for a while, then turned his head, seeing nothing.

"Renren Zhang is right. Although Brother Li didn't use the martial arts that Xiao Li Fei used without exception, he also showed his most complete state of mind today. He didn't deliberately pretend to be in order to win."

Ye Gucheng explained to Guo Xiang.

Knowing that Guo Xiang is not as heartless as he thought, Ye Gucheng's attitude towards Guo Xiang has improved a lot during this time.

After all, less than a few days after joining the group, Guo Xiang put the rumor that Fusu was molesting his sister-in-law on her head, which naturally made people not like it.

"But what's the use of it?"

Guo Xiang spread her hands and shrugged her shoulders, she never thought that such a happy state of mind would be useful.

When her eyes fell on Yang Guo who was looking into the field, Guo Xiang slapped her forehead: "Damn, forget about this kid's future ecstasy!"

"The state of mind is different from the ordinary state."

Fusu unsealed the wine jar, and said to everyone in the arena.

"A perfect state of mind can maintain a constant state and is not easily influenced by the opponent; conversely speaking, the state of mind can also be a means to influence and even defeat the enemy without bloodshed."

Just now Li Xun Huan drank a jug of wine in a very ordinary way, but everyone in the venue could feel the pain in Li Xun Huan's heart, and the kind of sadness that can almost make people lose any hope.

If this was a battle, covered by Li Xun Huan's state of mind, the enemy would have at least [-] to [-]% of their strength.

To be extremely sad is the kind of wasted and autistic one who complains bitterly about his own incompetence.

"The leader of the group is indeed the leader of the group! He is full of pride!"

When Fusu raised the wine jar with one hand and poured the wine into his mouth, the splash of wine from the corner of his mouth was like the water spray under a waterfall, with a torrential and magnificent feeling.

"Damn, let him pretend again!"

Tony and Barry are almost close to each other at this time, they are both members of the group, why is there such a big gap between everyone?

"Although Fusu looks handsome like this, it makes people feel excited, but what kind of name is this?"

Guo Xiang looked at half of the chicken legs in her hand, then looked at Fusu, and finally had no choice but to accept the chicken legs in her hand, and waited until Fusu had finished pretending to be a dick.

"The heart contains everything in the world, and the mouth is full of rivers and seas."

"This is Fusu's pride. Even the world and the universe are only within his reach for a moment."

"Facing Li Xun Huan's last hope born out of despair, while Fu Su has lofty ambitions, he also feels lonely. No matter how vast the world is, there are very few people who can truly understand his heart."

"Old man Zhang, can't you say something useful? It's still the same sentence, what's the use?"

"The effect is that this trick is really a foul."

Except for Guo Xiang and a few married women, the other women couldn't help taking a step forward. They were attracted by Fusu's pride, but through the radiant light, they saw a lonely and stubborn heart with their own eyes, which made people rise up. An urge to pamper.

"Oh grass, Neptune's ultimate move!"

"Not only that."

Ye Gucheng shook his head: "You can try showing hostility to Fusu and see what effect it has."

"Oh shit! I dare not take up a weapon!"

Guo Xiang wanted to lift the long sword that had been unsheathed but only touched the ground, no matter how much Guo Xiang shouted in her heart, her body still couldn't gather any strength, and she couldn't even lift a long sword.

This is not coercion, but a more mysterious feeling.

As if facing Fusu who treats the world as nothing, even if Fusu doesn't show any aura, people still dare not resist.

How dare a person struggling in the heaven and earth show any hostility to the man above the heaven and earth.

"Damn it, Fusu's cheating is off the charts, I don't understand!"

321 Treasure Box Changes

Every time I talk about martial arts in the group, I always turn to an unknown direction in an inadvertent moment.

If it is said that Fusu's strength is too strong, the enemy's hostility can be crushed by an inadvertently leaked breath, then it is understandable.But this kind of state of mind as the basis, just standing where can make people dare not take any action, it is really far from the spectrum.

"Everything is just the use of the power of the mind."

Fusu laughed, put down the wine jar after drinking, and explained to everyone: "The power of the mind comes from the heart, and it is more difficult to understand than ordinary energy."

"But in order to truly exert the power of the mind, in addition to will and persistence, one's imagination also plays a crucial role."

Fusu stopped short, without explaining too much.

Because each person's mental journey is different, and they have different understandings about the soul. What Fusu can tell is only his own heart, but what the group members need is not Fusu's heart, but their own heart.

"It's a pity that there is no Dagu team member who can make soup in the group, otherwise you will be able to experience the power of the soul more straightforwardly."

The world has order, and almost all orders are based on the power to suppress the inhabitants of the world, so it is difficult to see the power that the mind brings to oneself.

Apart from the world where Ultraman fights little monsters, Fusu couldn't think of several similar worlds for a while.

"Not good! Not good!"