"Do you know how to serve spirits?"
Feng Zhenghao was shocked. He glanced at Zhang Chenchen and felt that he still looked indifferent, as if he mentioned it casually.
Feng Zhenghao quickly sorted out his mood, and the expression on his face was a little confused: "I don't know, is that the ability you realized in the early morning?"
Zhang Chenchen felt the increase in strength that serving the spirit brought to him. The increase in strength was not very obvious, and it was very messy. It was even more useless than using the spirit to take the upper body.
You must know that inviting the spirit to the upper body can temporarily increase the combat power, and serving the spirit must purify these messy powers to avoid affecting one's own foundation.
This is not as good as practicing honestly on your own!
I don’t know how the Wang family people thought of using this method to improve their own strength. This is a pure trap!
Hearing Feng Zhenghao's words, Zhang Chenchen didn't care: "Then I will become the president, you don't know. After all, this move is meaningless to me."
"Really? I would also like to hear more from you in the early morning." Feng Zhenghao looked very interested.
The siblings on the side were a little confused, especially Feng Xingtong.
He was shocked when he heard Zhang Chenchen say that he used his tyrannical life to accommodate a large number of elves. After all, he and Feng Zhenghao were on the same path.
And now this Fu Ling, he has never heard of Ju Ling Qi Jiang after practicing for so long.
Could it be that Zhang Chenchen figured out other ways to use it just after he learned how to use it?
Feng Xingtong couldn't wait to ask: "Brother Qingchen, can I ask what a spirit service is?"
Seeing Feng Xingtong like this, Zhang Chenchen was amazed.
You must know that Wang Bing used the higher-priority spirit-binding general to control his spirit and then swallow it, but it made him miserable, but now he is so interested in it.
However, Zhang Chenchen still explained: "Actually, as a practitioner of witchcraft, you should have some understanding of this. It seems that your father has intentionally blocked your understanding of this aspect."
Feng Zhenghao's face remained unchanged, but his palms were a little sweaty.
Not paying attention to Feng Zhenghao, Zhang Chenchen continued:
"Serving the spirit is to swallow the spirit to gain part of the spirit's power."
"What's different from inviting the spirit to the upper body is that this part of the power will always be retained in oneself, but the loss is relatively large, and because it is not one's own power, it will be very messy."
"But, people who practice witchcraft generally don't do this kind of thing. After all, you have swallowed too many elves, and with the power of so many dead elves in your body, which elf would be willing to stay with you?"
"That's right!" Feng Xingtong suddenly realized, "Our spirit-restraining generals can control the elves without their consent. Isn't this a perfect fit for serving spirits?"
But then Feng Xingtong looked at Feng Zhenghao with confusion: "Dad, why didn't you tell me?"
Seeing that he could no longer hide it, Feng Zhenghao had to say: "There are many side effects of serving the spirit. This kind of complex power that can quickly improve one's cultivation is easily addictive, so I won't tell you."
"Dad, do you think I am so incapable of self-control? I will damage my own foundation just for the sake of temporary power!" Feng Xingtong was a little dissatisfied.
"Isn't this just in case? Forgive me, dad." Feng Zhenghao walked towards Feng Xingtong with an apology on his face.
Feng Xingtong hugged his shoulders with an arrogant expression and turned his face away.
Dad rarely admits mistakes and bows his head. Although I feel sorry for him, I do feel a little secretly happy.
But today's dad is a little strange. If it were a small problem in the past, my dad would definitely hit him repeatedly and in turn educate himself.
It seems that dad was hit a bit hard today.
The father and son were interacting here, and Feng Shayan was confused the whole time.
After all, she hadn't even entered Ju Ling's general's door and couldn't understand what the three of them were talking about.
But Ling Chen's mastery of Ju Ling Qian Jiang was better than her father's, she could tell.
Although he was shocked that he was able to beat his father in all directions as a newbie, it was not surprising since it was early in the morning after all.
This is the method that sounds like a perfect fit for arresting the spirit and dispatching generals, but it has serious side effects.
Very strange!
With your father's education style, would you just hide it?
While Feng Zhenghao and Feng Xingtong were loving father and son, Zhang Chenchen was not idle either.
After trying out the spirit upper body and clothing spirit, Zhang Chenchen tried to merge all the elves together to see if they could be stitched into a more powerful elf.
Unfortunately, except for a few elves with relatively strong connections, such as the twin elves, the repulsion between elves is still very serious.
Unless they are allowed to devour each other, there is a limit to the power gained through devouring, and the effect will become less obvious as time goes by. It is not worth losing so many outstanding elves for this.
"President Feng, do you have a 'general' there? Let me use it?" The elf in his hand was no longer full of flowers, so Zhang Chenchen looked at Feng Zhenghao.
Hearing this, Feng Zhenghao froze for a moment, turned around, and said with some confusion: "What is 'general'?"
"President Feng, open the skylight and speak. The people on the field are all members of your own family. Can't you still trust them?"
Feng Zhenghao was silent for a while, and then said with a serious expression:
"In the early hours of the morning, with that punch in front of me, was it because your soul cultivation was far superior to mine that you took away the control of all the elves in an instant, or did you use other means?"
"Both." Zhang Chenchen replied calmly.
What he grasps with his understanding is the complete Julingjiang.
But after all, there are dozens of elves, even the high-authority Ju Ling Dispatch General, cannot take away all control at this moment, which requires advanced soul cultivation.
If it were Kingpin, he would snatch three or four of them and come over, and they would be reduced to rubble.
Zhang Chenchen even suspected that Wang Bing, with his level of cultivation, could not snatch away a single elf from such a highly integrated group of elves, even if he had high authority.
This Feng Zhenghao is also a real dog, and he is still playing riddles now.
I have already seen that his ability to control spirits is more than just superficial. He actually used the castrated version in the intense duel just now. This city is indeed extraordinary!
When Feng Zhenghao heard this, he frowned and tensed his body. Countless thoughts went through his mind, and then he relaxed again.
He sighed: "Early morning, you are too scary. I really can't hide anything from you..."
"Dad! What's going on? What are you hiding? What is 'general'?" Feng Xingtong couldn't help but speak after hearing the two men playing riddles.
Feng Zhenghao looked at Zhang Chenchen's casual expression and sighed: "Ju Ling Qi Jiang, Ju Ling and Qi Jiang are separate. You and I both use Ju Ling, but Qi Jiang, I have never followed you said before."
"Why?" Feng Xingtong was very shocked. Could it be that what he learned was not the complete version of Ju Ling Qian Jiang?
