When he was in Zuojia Village, Zuo Feng spent a whole year learning from Zhuang Yu the ancient method of mixing medicine. In addition, there were also some methods of treating diseases and saving people. One of the foundations of this was to recognize acupoints.

When Zuo Feng obtained the soul-melting skill, he didn't even know what kind of skill it was, and he didn't have any mental methods or formulas. Only those auras carrying electric current would run along a few special meridians and acupuncture points. At that time, he relied on his profound knowledge of the meridians and acupoints to master the soul-melting skill step by step to where he is today.

At this time, when Zuo Feng faced the warrior surnamed Liu, he did not need to touch and confirm with his hands. He could clearly identify the location of the Jade Pillow Point with his naked eyes. There was no spiritual energy in the palm, but it contained extremely huge mental power. He almost used one-third of the mental power in the sea of ​​mental energy to cope with all emergencies.

Such a huge call of mind power caused one of the three threads in Zuo Feng's mind sea to disappear. This thread of thought was transformed into pure thought power, which circulated into the palm holding the soul needle.

For the sake of safety, when he was talking to the warrior surnamed Liu, he secretly used his mind power to remove the spiritual power from the soul needle in his palm. This soul needle was obtained from the last disciple of the Puppet Spirit Sect that he killed. Originally, there was still some spiritual power left in it, but under Zuo Feng's careful "processing", it has now become completely pure.

The soul needle inserted into the back of Liu's head very easily. It was not known whether Liu was really willing or if he had completely lost the ability to resist. After inserting the soul needle, Zuo Feng directly transferred the telepathy condensed in his palm without any nonsense.

The Jade Pillow Point is located at the back of the head. It is the place with the most spiritual power, and it is also the place where a warrior is most vulnerable. It is said that warriors who have reached the god-refining stage are not without their weaknesses, and the Jade Pillow Point on the back of the head is also crucial to them.

The power of thought slowly entered the opponent's mind along the soul needle. At this time, there was a huge space above the soul needle. The power of thought was like Zuo Feng's own eyes, clearly seeing a slightly chaotic starry sky. The starry sky seemed vast and vast, and it was dark at the far end with no end in sight, but Zuo Feng knew that this was the human brain.

When he was gestating telepathy, his consciousness completed the transformation into telepathy in such a vast starry sky. This was also Zuo Feng's first time observing a living person's brain, and also his first time exploring the connection between mental power and the human brain. A feeling of excitement and excitement arose spontaneously.

Those thoughts were slowly compressed at this time, and slowly began to deform. It could be vaguely seen that the thoughts were transforming into a human figure. After a short time, the figure's head and limbs became clearer, and upon closer inspection, they were exactly the same as Zuo Feng, who was holding the soul needle in his hand.

The phantom of Zuo Feng, transformed by his mind power, slowly raised his head and looked at the endless starry sky. His figure swayed slightly and slowly wandered towards the dark starry sky. During this process, Zuo Feng was very careful and paid attention to the surroundings. There is no mistake in any slight change.

Suddenly, there were streaks of lightning flashing through his mind. The lightning was actually just a stream of energy in the shape of lightning, which was essentially different from the real thunder power in Zuo Feng's body. This lightning seemed to come from the depths of the starry sky. When it first appeared, it was just a small arc, but these arcs merged quickly and soon turned into a thick thunder.

These thunder-like white energies, with this strong spiritual power, seemed to be slow but in the blink of an eye they came to Zuo Feng, who was transformed by his mind. Although this is a phantom, you can see that the face of this phantom is extremely solemn at this time. Zuo Feng, who is also closing his eyes in the outside world, also has a solemn expression.

Zuo Feng could not allow any other reaction, and a thick arc of electricity struck down hard. Zuo Feng had no choice but to raise his hands to block. The thick mental thunder collided with Zuo Feng's phantom. The outside world and Zuo Feng's body in the mind shook violently at the same time. The Zuo Feng phantom was blasted backwards for a distance, while Zuo Feng's mouth in the outside world was at this moment. There was also blood flowing out.

This is completely different from what Zuo Feng thought at first. He previously thought that since telepathy is a higher existence that transcends mental power, the opponent's mental power should not be able to harm him at all, but this is not the case. Before Zuo Feng could react, an electric arc immediately appeared in the dark starry sky, and it quickly condensed into thunder, speeding towards this side.

Zuo Feng's expression changed, and he was already considering whether to withdraw from the mind of the warrior surnamed Liu, but he also knew that if he retreated now, it would be difficult to find such a good opportunity in the future. So Zuo Feng still had the courage to stay, and at the same time he raised his arms and crossed them in front of him to protect himself against the huge lightning arc that was coming quickly.

A muffled sound seemed to explode inside Zuo Feng, and Zuo Feng still flew out in a panic this time, looking as if the blow was even more serious than the previous one. Zuo Feng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reacted. The real body sitting in the outside world and the phantom in the mind spoke at the same time and shouted loudly.

"Old boy, don't play tricks with me. Since you voluntarily let me explore your mind, how can you stop it with all your strength now? Are you not prepared to let me leave you a way to survive?"

As the voice fell, the dark starry sky fell into endless silence, but Zuo Feng stared at the black starry sky with an ugly expression, as if he was about to burst out with anger. After a while, the warrior surnamed Liu spoke, and his voice sounded in the dark starry sky.

"Little brother, you misunderstood. This is not something I can control. It's as if my consciousness will resist you after you enter my mind."

"Hmph"

Zuo Feng did not believe what the warrior surnamed Liu said, but from the look of the warrior surnamed Liu, he didn't care whether he believed it or not. However, he was still unwilling to let Zuo Feng retreat like this. The stubbornness in his character was revealed at this time. Zuo Feng let out an angry "humph" from his nose, and the shadow figure flew diagonally upward.

There was an immediate change in the starry sky. A few tiny arcs of lightning were generated and quickly condensed together. Moreover, this arc of lightning became larger and larger than the previous two arcs of lightning. At the moment when this arc of lightning was formed, the warrior surnamed Liu, who was closed and motionless in the outside world, showed a sneer on his face, while Zuo Feng and his shadow were both determined.

The arc of lightning came quickly without any pause, and in the blink of an eye it was close to Zuo Feng. Zuo Feng also waved his arms to block it. I don't know if it's because he wants to hit the shadow's palm with all his strength, the other parts of the shadow have become more faded, but his hands have become much more solid.

At this moment, the lightning arc also came close to Zuo Feng. The huge roar and collision sound did not appear. Zuo Feng and the warrior surnamed Liu in the outside world were stunned at the same time. A trace of fear flashed across the face of the warrior surnamed Liu, while a touch of joy flashed across Zuo Feng's face.

Under the black starry sky, Zuo Feng's shadow was holding the huge lightning arc in his hand, and no matter how hard the lightning arc struggled, it was useless. After struggling for a while, the lightning arc saw that it could not break free from Zuo Feng's hand at all, and the voice of the warrior surnamed Liu immediately came from the void.

"Little hero, don't misunderstand, these are not controlled by me, but please don't hurt the thunder, I am willing to completely let go of my mind and let you watch."

Zuo Feng's expression was stunned, and a trace of cruelty flashed across his eyes. He had noticed something was wrong earlier. If the thunder appeared unconsciously, how could it be more powerful each time? Moreover, he had retreated before, but the thunder still attacked crazily. It was clearly the warrior surnamed Liu who was doing something bad in secret.

"Humph, it's too late."

As Zuo Feng finished speaking, the shadow became more transparent, and his hands became more solid. With a scream, the silver-white thunder was torn into two halves by Zuo Feng, and at the same time, Zuo Feng opened his mouth and swallowed a section of thunder in his hand.

The wailing and begging of the warrior surnamed Liu also became louder. Zuo Feng couldn't tell whether it was the one outside who was howling or his consciousness in the starry sky who was howling. However, these didn't matter to Zuo Feng much, because he had swallowed the remaining half of the thunder without hesitation.

The warrior surnamed Liu, who had closed his eyes before, still had a sneer on his face, but now his face was filled with extreme pain, ferocity and fear. Before, he could still feel the shadow of Zuo Feng's incarnation in his mind. As long as he had a thought, he could brew a huge thunder to attack it.

Although he was controlled by others now, he also felt that this was an important opportunity for him. He was really not satisfied yet and his lust was revived. Just now, he was still begging for mercy, begging Zuo Feng to let him go. But once he saw that he had a chance to take the initiative again, he immediately thought of the treasure on Zuo Feng's body.

Zuo Feng was not a dull person. When the third thunderbolt condensed, he had seen that the other party was just testing him the first two times. This third thunderbolt must have taken a lot of effort to kill him. Zuo Feng didn't want to give up this opportunity, so he could only fight hard. If he didn't block it this time, he would only suffer a little damage at most, but he still had the confidence to retreat.

Now there is no need to worry too much, because after Zuo Feng swallowed the third thunderbolt, he felt that the whole black starry sky was really silent, and even the little starlight became dim. Zuo Feng felt that now was the time, so the telekinetic shadow flew forward again without hesitation.

But Zuo Feng did not realize that the thunder he swallowed still remained in the shadow, and it was just temporarily cut off from the connection with the warrior surnamed Liu. Soon Zuo Feng's figure came to a transparent film, and in front of him, he could see clearly that there were many pictures constantly rotating in the little starlight. Zuo Feng knew that these pictures should be the memories of the warrior surnamed Liu.

Without hesitation, he inserted his hand into the transparent film fiercely. The film was also considered strong. Zuo Feng almost used the power of tearing the thunder just now to tear a small hole in the film.

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