"The power of the ancestral dragon?" Wang Yifei frowned in Prince Qi's house, "Is it a soul-suppressing effect?"
"That's not bad. It is of the same type as Queen Lu's Seal."
"If used properly, it is an excellent auxiliary ability, especially when facing opponents of the same level. As long as the opponent has no means of restraint, you will have an inherent advantage."
Wang Yifei looked at Chen Hao, feeling happy for Chen Hao but also feeling a little pity.
Happily, the jade seal that had long since ceased to exist did not resonate with history as he had feared before. Instead, it opened up very good abilities.
It's a pity that this is the imperial seal!
Soul Suppression is good, but not the best.
The so-called suppression does not mean that once the aura is opened, the other party will surrender easily, but it will suppress the operation of the other party's mental power, thereby forcing the other party to consume more mental power.
But there are no means of coping.
If this ability were used by other cultural relics, it would definitely be a good thing.
But when it fell on the Imperial Seal, I felt a little disappointed.
Again, this is the national jade seal!
Forget it, I will take Chen Hao to try it later to see how much this effect can suppress the same level.
The maximum effect of Queen Lu's Seal is to suppress 30%. If the Imperial Jade Seal can achieve more than 20% of the effect, it will also have a T1 level of ability.
Maybe, 40%? Fifty percent?
"No, Teacher Wang, you misunderstood." Chen Hao looked at Wang Yifei's gaze and quickly denied, "The effect of the power of the Ancestral Dragon does not belong to the soul suppression type!"
"It's strengthening!"
"The Imperial Jade Seal can add the power of the ancestral dragon to the spiritual power, thereby strengthening the spiritual power."
"Strengthen?" Wang Yifei suddenly sat upright.
If you want to say this effect, I won’t be sleepy.
Compared with soul suppression, which depends on the quality of the opponent, the main goal of strengthening this ability is to treat everyone equally.
I will become stronger, you can do whatever you want.
The initiative is entirely in your own hands.
Nowadays, the female war goddess, ranked sixth in the world and third in Yanxia, is linked to the cultural relic "Fu Hao Hu Zun" on the list of civilized war achievements, and the effect is exactly the strengthening type.
You know, the same 30% effect, suppression and strengthening are completely different.
To suppress 30%, the enemy can use various means to weaken this effect, and 30% is the upper limit; and to strengthen 30%, you can also use various means to increase this effect, and 30% is just the lower limit.
"Yes, that's the logic." Wang Yifei thought for a moment and patted his thigh, "It should have this effect."
"The First Emperor Zulong wiped out the six kingdoms and unified the world. He did not accomplish it by suppressing the six kingdoms, but by relying on the bloody battles of the Qin warriors."
"First dominate, then become king!"
"The power of the ancestral dragon should be the power of a tyrant, an enhanced type!"
After saying that, Wang Yifei stood up, pulled Chen Hao and walked out.
"Come on, let's go try it out and see how effective your enhancement is..."
…
In the empty courtyard, Wang Yifei stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at Chen Hao standing opposite him with a smile.
"Come on, don't use the Imperial Seal yet, concentrate your mental power on one point, and attack me with all your strength!"
Chen Hao nodded, closed his eyes, and silently mobilized all his mental power to concentrate on his fists. Electric arcs jumped on the surface of Chen Hao's fists.
Wang Yifei frowned slightly.
thunder……
The next moment, Chen Hao suddenly punched Wang Yifei. Wang Yifei raised a hand and easily blocked Chen Hao's punch.
But a burning and numb feeling came from the palm of his hand, which made Wang Yifei raise his eyebrows.
"Thunder attribute is really..."
However, Wang Yifei did not show any abnormality. Instead, he threw a pill to Chen Hao and said, "Take it, adjust your breathing, and then use the Imperial Seal to attack me with all your strength."
Chen Hao took the elixir, swallowed it directly, and then sat cross-legged in meditation. After a while, he finally adjusted himself again and stood up again.
This time, his mind sank into the inner scene, and the soul link uploaded the national jade seal. He saw the soul jade seal in the inner scene trembling slightly, and countless electric arcs immediately beating on the surface.
"Teacher Wang, I'm here!" Chen Hao shouted, and then punched Wang Yifei hard again.
Wang Yifei still raised one hand and directly blocked Chen Hao's fist. When the fists touched, there was a faint sound of thunder.
After Chen Hao punched him, he quickly shook his arm and looked at Wang Yifei: "Teacher Wang, how are you doing?"
At this time, Wang Yifei looked at his palm with some surprise, and then looked at Chen Hao with a strange look in his eyes.
"Teacher Wang?" Chen Hao called again.
Only then did Wang Yifei come back to his senses, looked at Chen Hao, and subconsciously cursed.
"Fuck!"
"double!"
"Chen Hao, the strengthening effect of the Ancestral Dragon's Power is doubled!"
Chen Hao was a little confused: "Is it twice as strong?"
"What do you think?" Wang Yifei almost excitedly came over to hug Chen Hao and said, "Among the current strengthening types, the one with the strongest effect is 'Fu Hao Hu Zun', and the strengthening effect is only 60%!"
"And you, twice as much!"
"As expected of the imperial seal!"
"A divine weapon!"
Regarding Wang Yifei's excitement, Chen Hao was a little confused: "That's just double..."
"Double?" Wang Yifei glared at Chen Hao, "This is the doubling effect you get by directly strengthening your mental power."
"That means your basic power has doubled!"
"Do you understand what basic power is?"
"As your mental control improves, you will master more mental power application skills, and these skills can also increase your power exponentially!"
"It's like boxing. The power of a normal punch is 1, but if you master the power technique, the power may be 2, 3, or even 5, or 10!"
"And your basic power has been doubled, which is equivalent to your basic power being 2. With the power generation skills, your power may be 2 times 2, 3 times 2, or even 10 times 2!"
"The higher the coefficient of skill bonus to you, the more power you can play will double!"
Chen Hao was startled for a moment, and then he realized what he said. Thousands of words were gathered into one sentence——
"Fuck...fuck!"
"This isn't over yet!" Wang Yifei looked at Chen Hao with satisfaction, "Your soul is also fused with the Thunder Seed!"
"The thunder attribute is the most destructive attribute. Although it cannot increase your absolute strength, the destructive power you exert will also be greatly enhanced."
After speaking, Wang Yifei looked at Chen Hao, his tone was like tempting a devil falling into the abyss: "Chen Hao..."
"A true man should hold a three-foot sword and achieve unparalleled achievements!"
"Do you have the confidence to become the most offensive person of your generation?"
"We can first use the blue bird in Yandu and the carp in Jinling as sword-testing stones!"
Listening to Wang Yifei's deep voice, he had been trained by Dashu's father for a long time and was not affected by anything at all, but he still put on an excited expression at this time.
"I am willing, I am willing to be the sword of Yanxia and protect my Yanxia civilization!"
"I promised Master Zhang Jiao that I would bring peace with my sword!"
"Teacher Wang, can the museum support my hundreds of thousands of contributions first? When I grow up, I will pay back double the amount!"
Wang Yifei: ~(´ー｀~)
Do you want to have sex for free?
Chen Hao:｡◕ᴗ◕｡
What if you get a prostitute...
"Cough cough cough..." Wang Yifei coughed twice and said earnestly, "Xiao Hao, the road to becoming a strong man still has to be walked step by step."
Chen Hao: Yeah, yeah.
"Everything that needs to be experienced must be experienced."
Chen Hao: Yeah, yeah.
"Although you now have unlimited potential and a bright future, you still have to fight for resources by yourself."
Chen Hao: 嘤嘤嘤.
"Instructor Wang, I also want to fight for it, but I can't get the task." Chen Hao looked bitter, "The task I worked with Yu Yin before was something I had to wait for a long time to get."
"As you know, I practice Taiping Swordsmanship, and I want to buy a sword!"
"Black Heart App, a new sword costs 500 merit points!"
"You can't let the future Sword of Yanxia not even be able to use the sword..."
"My master Zhang Jiao must never die in peace..."
"Don't be like this." Wang Yifei was a little helpless, "earning merit is not the way to do missions!"
"How can there be so many tasks in this world!"
"You have now linked to the cultural relics and are eligible to enter the high-dimensional space. There are challenges and experiences specifically suitable for you. You can also get merit and resource rewards after completing them."
"Ah? Entering a high-dimensional space?" Chen Hao was startled, and then thought of something, "Then should I make new clothes?"
"How much merit does it cost?"
"Is the high-dimensional space cold? If not, I'll make a vest and shorts. I won't waste any fabric."
Wang Yifei: (ノ‥)ノ
When I tell you about entering a high-dimensional space, this is what you think of?
"Newcomers will be given uniforms when they enter. The uniform style currently decided is the Ming Dynasty Feiyu suit!"
"No, that's not the point!"
Wang Yifei looked at Chen Hao seriously: "With your current strength, even with the blessings of the Imperial Seal and Thunder Seed, it will be difficult to achieve good results in your training."
"You must now learn to fight like us!"
"You must master the skills of using mental power!"
"So, I arranged a teacher for you!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Hao followed Wang Yifei's line of sight and looked behind him, only to see an extra person not far away.
The figure was slender, with his hands folded across his chest, standing against a tree. His long, straight black hair hung down like a waterfall, and the wind blew up, raising the short skirt of his sailor suit. The man moved his hair, revealing a pure and pleasant face.
"Sister Feixing... No, Brother Feixing!" Chen Hao looked surprised.
