Zhongyuan Zhongya stood in the field of green mushroom trees with empty pupils. He was pondering why he agreed to learn to control the filth. The depressing feeling of losing control of his mind made him breathless.

In the evening, green mushrooms will grow on the ground, and green mushroom trees will also drop green mushrooms after they are cut down. This is a magical crop that reduces energy when eaten raw, and increases energy when eaten cooked.

The filth will slowly turn on when the mental value drops below one-third. This process is the beginning of control for him.But maintaining this one-third is not an easy task. If it is too high, it will be difficult to lower it. If it is too low, it will start to cause a dirty spirit and it will fall quickly.

Next to him, Sawada Tsunayoshi was staring at him with great concentration. His task was very important. He used his super intuition to judge Mr. Chuuya's mental line. If it was high, feed him raw, and if it was low, feed him cooked.

If Mr. Chuuya is conscious, train him normally. If Mr. Chuuya is unconscious, use the gravity factor to hit him. Tsuna is silently shedding tears beside him. Why is it so difficult for him!

"It looks like there's no progress." Qiye circled around them, sat down on the stone she moved, and pinched her chin.

"Would it be better to change the way?" Misaka Mikoto suggested.

"For example?" Zhongyuan Zhongye raised his eyebrows and asked. If there were other ways, he would not set the line here.

"I'm just suggesting." Misaka Mikoto glanced at Nanye, "Mr. Chuuya has supernatural powers, I have super powers, and Tsuna has fire." She pursed her lower lip, "Nanaye has never said the name of his power." The one that sent them away during the riot seemed to be teleportation, but it was a little different from Kuroko's. The one used in normal fights seemed to have nothing to do with teleportation.

Qiye's light golden eyes flashed slightly: "It's domineering." Her voice was very soft.

Misaka Mikoto even didn't hear clearly.

"I'll think about it." Qiye closed her eyes. She thought quietly for a few seconds and turned to look at the young man who was sitting back and leaning against the green mushroom tree, holding an umbrella in his arms and closing his eyes to relax.

Feeling the gaze, his long eyelashes fluttered and he opened his eyes. His deep golden narrow eyes opened slightly. He raised his eyes and met Qiye's gaze. His slender eyebrows wrinkled impatiently, and his voice was a little low in his throat. Vague: "What."

"What is the name of Qi in your world?" Qiye raised his fingers frivolously at him.

Feitan kept that posture and stared at Qiye for a few seconds, then stood up lazily and walked slowly over holding his red umbrella with skull patterns.

Misaka Mikoto took two steps to the side, changed places and continued to watch Tsuna and Mr. Chuuya's spiritual boundary competition.

He stood behind the girl with an umbrella, and the umbrella tilted down to cover her face. He leaned down, and his voice was still lazily after waking up: "You said - angry."

"Yeah." Qiye looked at him sideways and replied softly.

"But why should I tell you?" His hand that was not holding an umbrella went around her neck and put it on her slender shoulders, squeezing a little harder.

"We are also angry." Qiye shook his finger casually, "I just want to do a comparison to see which one is easier to learn." It's okay to let her fight, but it's really okay to let her teach.

She has taught both Jingzi and Xiaoharu for a long time.

Chuuya's ability has nothing to do with ki at all, and it will probably take a long time to learn it.

"Humph——" Feitan said in a long voice.

"My anger was suddenly triggered in a crisis situation." Qiye thought for a few seconds and said. After the Overlord Color came out, he learned the Wisdom Color and the Armed Color very smoothly.

"Forcibly open the sperm hole. If you don't die, you may be able to activate your thoughts." Feitan said, with a faint smile on his lips. The breath was released from the inside and outside of the sperm hole, turning into lavender outside the body, and then all the girls came out. There was a tingling sensation on his back.

Qiye's whole body tensed up at that moment, and he pressed the sight forcefully into every part of his body, screaming for rejection and counterattack.

But thinking that this was the condition for opening the sperm hole, Qiye had to endure it. She picked at the stone with her fingers and her fingertips even got a little bit embedded in it.

Feitan was quite interested in seeing her forbearance. He leaned over and lowered his head, placing his thin lips on her neck.

As soon as the hot breath came close, the pain of being bitten followed, and the sharp tiger teeth were embedded in the skin. Qiye couldn't help but straighten his back and tremble a little.

She knew the qi very well. It was easy for Qiye to control the qi after the sperm hole was forcibly opened. After the qi was straightened out, only the pain of the bite remained.

Even though he was bitten so deep in his vital area, he was still losing blood. Qiye threw a dumpling into his mouth to calm his shock.

Feitan frowned and let go of her. His teeth were still stained with blood. He licked the blood between his teeth and gums with his tongue, and stared at the girl sideways with an unclear expression.

"You like biting me so much." Qiye threw some meat into his mouth to replenish blood, and then licked his lips like him before continuing, "It's like a puppy declaring its sovereignty."

She laughed and said in a long voice: "Wow——"

Feitan's eyes suddenly darkened, and he couldn't control his mental pressure and burst out to press on the girl, causing a burst of dust to stir up due to his anger.

"Hey." Zhongyuan Zhongya looked extremely impatient, "You have affected me."

Feitan raised the umbrella to reveal their faces. At the first glance, Zhongyuan Zhongya saw Feitan's hand that had circled around her shoulders and the bite marks on Qiye's neck that had not faded. There was a slight trace of laughter in his blue eyes. Some dislike comes.

"Nanayo-san." Sawada Tsunayoshi also looked strange.

Qiye raised his eyebrows, leaned forward, reached out, pinched the tip of the red umbrella, and pulled it down to cover their faces again.

"Should we go somewhere farther away?" Misaka Mikoto thought it was interesting that Hubby had a leg.

Feitan's mouth twitched slightly as he tried to refute: "I'm not."

"It's nothing." Qiye turned her head and raised her eyebrows, "Woof——?" She smiled softly, and the "Woof" sound was extremely frivolous.

Feitan lowered his eyes to look at him, and the girl's light golden eyes were full of joyful smile, just like when she hugged his neck and laughed in the snow that day.

He moved his fingers, but held back for a few seconds.

"Isn't that what I'm calling you now?" he mocked.

Qiye blinked: "Isn't it cute? Woah-hahaha." She leaned back and leaned directly on him, smiling and swaying her legs.

Feitan froze at first, then sighed softly, his voice inaudible: "You are really defenseless." He squeezed her shoulders, lowered his head, and their eyes met at a very close distance.

Qiye stopped laughing and was a little confused.

Feitan stared at the girl's pale eyes, where there was only an unshakable light smile from beginning to end. He chuckled softly: "If you want me to open his sperm hole, what are you going to do?"

When Qiye heard this, he blinked with a very innocent expression.

"Don't act like a baby." Feitan squeezed her shoulder very hard, "You won't forget that you just laughed at me for being a puppy three seconds ago." His deep golden eyes were cold and sinister.

Qiye puffed up his cheeks slightly.

"That knife." He lowered his eyes and said.

Qiye couldn't help but laugh and continued very naturally: "Forget it."

"Remember what you said." He let go of his hand, straightened up, and pushed her gently. He held the umbrella higher and walked toward Nakahara Chuuya, who had a look of disgust on his face. "Come on."

Qiye sat upright, her beautiful face still smiling, her fingers gently caressing the bite marks on her neck - but the woman's mouth was such a liar, how could she believe it.

Misaka Mikoto looked back and saw the girl's expression. She always felt a chill on her back. She swallowed her saliva and moved closer to Nanaya to change the subject: "What should I do to Mr. Chuuya next?"

"Introducing the concept of Qi in the quickest way." Qiye finally regained his serious eyes.

"Angry?" Misaka Mikoto was a little confused.

"Well——" Qiye also found it difficult to explain, "It can be wrapped around the body, and it can also be released, click-click-fight."

Misaka Mikoto frowned: What are you talking about?

"Qi has different forms in different worlds, but it is ultimately a type of human energy." Qiye thought carefully for a few seconds and said.

"The flames of death." Sawada Tsunayoshi was stunned.

"There is no doubt that it is the 'qi' of your world." Qiye affirmed. The flames of death, domineering energy, spiritual power, and chakra are all unified in some aspects, and the same is true in Feitan's world. Bar.

"Here we come." Feitan stood behind Zhongyuan Zhongya and stretched out his right hand. The fingertips were only 1cm away from his back. Then a powerful force of mind pressure exploded, all pressing down on the young man.

Cold sweat streamed down Nakahara Chuya's forehead. In this situation, he tried his best just to suppress the urge to resist.

"Okay -" Qiye jumped off the stone, "Look at me here." She walked up to Zhongya and clapped her hands, "Concentrate on feeling the Qi overflowing from the hole, and control and restrain it."

Zhongyuan Zhongya's face was slightly distorted, and his body was very stiff. He took a deep breath, and even though he felt a little stinging, his whole body was in a fighting state but he still had to control it.

His fighting instinct is very strong, and he can control Qi very quickly. The Qi leaked from the body's sperm holes is controlled to flow around the body and then collected within the body.

Although there was no exercise, his whole body was soaked with sweat.

He panted for a while and didn't turn around.

"This is Qi." Feitan's voice was light.

"What can you do with just your breath?" Chuuya's voice was still slightly breathy.

"It's much beyond your imagination." Qiyeban smiled, "Let's try it out and see which method is more suitable for you."

Chuuya looked at her, feeling that the bright smile on her face looked more like a devil.

"When you use filth, are you mentally weaker or physically weaker?" Qiye asked in more detail.

Zhongyuan Zhongya looked blankly at this question.

"The boundary is already here." Qiye put his finger on the body state in the upper right corner of his field of vision, "The next step is just to maintain it."

"Use your energy?" Zhongyuan Zhong also recovered some strength and asked, crossing his arms.

"That's right." Qiye still had a smile on his face, "Isn't it just right for this tireless and immortal world?"

Zhongyuan Zhongya chuckled softly. At the moment of the boundary, he was indeed conscious.It's like replacing the originally fully enclosed cage with iron bars. If it is not operated properly, it will collapse in an instant.Zhongyuan Zhongye's eyes darkened as he opened his eyes fully and half-open.

"What I need most is a way to strengthen my body with Qi." He slowly raised his head and said. Mentally, he could still try his best to suppress it. Coupled with his understanding of boundaries, he also vaguely grasped something. Give him some time, and in In the half-open state, he was sure to forcefully suppress and close the filth.

But even in the half-open state, the human body still cannot withstand this force.Just like opening the box completely, the impact of Aruba's vomit could still spurt out from the iron railings, causing great damage to his body.

The time for filth is very limited, and as the body breaks down his consciousness will be affected.

He has been on the verge of losing control for the past two days. There are no roasted green mushrooms in the real world.

He needed the half-open position that would have the least impact on his body.

"Thinking is about sublimating the mind and training the mind." Feitan had been watching Ziya and knew about his situation. He lowered his eyes, "Your will affects your ability, and your ability to think can become a lock."

"Ah, that sounds interesting." Qiye blinked. She hadn't forgotten that the use of his Qi could also regulate body temperature. "Teach me." She was very confident.

Feitan raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled maliciously: "What can I do in exchange for it?"

"Ah -" Qiye puffed up his cheeks, "Taking advantage of someone's situation is too much."

"You need it now." Feitan held on tightly. The connection with Zhongyuan Chuya probably only existed at this moment. If she wanted to help, she had to ask him.

Qiye hummed softly, turned back to Zhongya and said: "First I will teach you how to strengthen the body." She put her hand in front of her and made a fist lightly, "It's called Armed Color Haki."

Zhongyuan Zhongya always felt that he shouldn't get in between these two people now. Hearing Qiye speak, his eyebrows twitched.

"But you have to remember, Chuuya." Qiye pursed her lips, and although she still had a smile on her face, she was surprisingly serious, "Qi requires long-term and persistent training."

Nakahara Chuuya chuckled: "You underestimate me." Controlling the filth cannot be achieved in a short time. In this way, he probably can only maintain rapid attacks for a few seconds.

All Qiye could tell him was the "method", and the rest depended on "practice" after returning.

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