What do you have that can attract you until the early hours of the morning?
Amidst the fight between Feng Shayan and Feng Xingtong, Feng Zhenghao fell into deep thought.
Money?
At the beginning of the morning, he made it clear that he was not interested in his own world.
And there is nothing else in the world, but the most money!
Kung Fu?
The Feng family does have some other techniques passed down, and Tianxiahui has also collected some of them over the years, many of which are excellent.
But they are far inferior to Ju Ling dispatching generals. After all, this is one of the eight unique skills!
How could he be interested in these street-stall techniques if he could comprehend Julingsendongjiang on his own?
Beauty?
Thinking of this, Feng Zhenghao was amused by himself.
Shayan is considered a great beauty, and she is also a lady who has been carefully taught by herself.
But even so, under his repeated invitations, he even offered a price that if he married Sha Yan, he would get the World Club!
In the early morning, he still looked uninterested.
Moreover, he is also a disciple of the famous and upright Longhu Mountain sect. With the strength and understanding he has shown now, he may be able to catch up with the old Heavenly Master in the future!
If he is determined, the position of Heavenly Master may be within his reach!
Looking at it this way, it seems that I have absolutely no place to attract early morning!
I don't know how Xiao Yang's investigation is going. From the information we have so far, we can't deduce his preferences at all, except for Ju Ling and dispatching generals.
But this is the Eight Ultimate Skills after all. Anyone who knows what the Eight Ultimate Skills are will be interested in it.
And if he is really only interested in eight unique skills, where can he find the second eight unique skills?
Feng Zhenghao was racking his brains to think about his advantages, but Feng Shayan had already loosened her arm around Feng Xingtong's neck.
Feng Xingtong stretched his neck and coughed crazily, with a dying look on his face.
Feng Shayan snorted and looked sideways at Feng Xingtong: "Say quickly! What is the Poké Ball plan?"
Feng Xingtong calmed down for a while, and then said in a hoarse voice:
"Sister, can't you learn how to restrain spirits and dispatch generals? If I can learn this spirit sealing technique, then as long as I am by your side, I will be able to master the ability of restraining spirits and dispatching generals."
When Feng Xingtong said this, he spread his hands and raised his tone: "Doesn't this mean that you can also control the spirit and dispatch the general?"
"I don't need you!" Feng Shayan turned her head and looked at Zhang Chenchen expectantly, "In the early morning, you must make me learn how to restrain my spirit and dispatch my generals!"
"Okay." Zhang Chenchen nodded lightly.
"Ah? Can I really learn this with my physique?"
Although Feng Xingtong already trusted Zhang Chenchen at this time, it was still too science fiction for Feng Shayan to learn how to restrain spirits and dispatch generals.
After all, this is a matter of physical fitness, not a lack of understanding.
According to his understanding, the Spirit-Sealing Technique can even enable ordinary people without a sense of energy to summon spirits.
Does this mean that ordinary people can learn to restrain their spirits and dispatch their generals?
Just like a normal person, no matter what, it is impossible to control his tail like an ape!
People cannot control what does not exist!
But this is Zhang Chenchen after all, and he has created many miracles in this short period of time.
Therefore, Feng Xingtong will have doubts in his heart.
At this time, he noticed that his Poké Ball plan seemed to be less thought-provoking and a bit one-sided.
"Brother Qingchen, wouldn't it be possible for you to recruit a group of people to help you fight with your sealing skills?"
"I want to fight, but no one can help me." Zhang Chenchen shook his head.
"That's right." Feng Xingtong scratched his head.
Dad wants to possess all the elves, almost half of their lives, and they haven't even possessed them all yet!
But in the early hours of the morning, Big Brother easily possessed them all, without any feeling of reluctance at all. It felt like he was testing the temperature of the water!
What's more, it's just a group of ordinary aliens possessed by single-digit elves. This number is far from reaching the level of qualitative change.
But this trick is really cool!
With a group of people, everyone has strong black energy on their bodies, and they are all strong players who have been strengthened by elves!
Then, like the king of the dark night, he gave an order, and the younger brothers transformed into a black torrent and rushed towards the target.
Isn't this much more handsome than Dad's Hyakki Eclipse?
Feng Shayan frowned and scolded her brother:
"Why do you think of such crooked ways? We just controlled the same number of elves, you still know how to control the spirits and send generals, and I am just borrowing this power."
"You are still being beaten by me, so you should cultivate yourself!"
When Feng Zhenghao heard this, he thought to himself: "Sha Yan, this is not some evil way..."
My two sons and daughters have not been deeply involved in the development and management of Tianxiahui. They lack experience and do not realize what the core of Fengling Jue is.
With the Spirit-Sealing Art as the foundation, it is indeed possible to easily raise a powerful army, but this is only the power of the Spirit-Sealing Art in appearance!
The real core is a powerful force that can be fully controlled!
It does not require any clever management techniques or complex interpersonal interactions.
As long as you hold the Spirit Sealing Technique and divide the elves you own, you can create your own steel army!
Feng Zhenghao sighed secretly. After thinking about it for a while, he still couldn't think of anything he could use to impress Zhang Qingchen. He should wait for the results of Xiao Yang's investigation.
Now we can only try to see if we can start from the emotional aspect.
Although they have only known each other for a day, Shayan and Xingtong seem to have a good relationship with Chenchen. Although Chenchen has a cold personality and strong strength, he does not have much airs.
Feng Zhenghao looked at the three young people silently.
Zhang Chenchen summoned back all the elves that were possessing the siblings, and then returned the elves floating behind him to Feng Zhenghao.
"Thank you, President Feng, for the spirit. It's quite an interesting technique to restrain the spirit and dispatch the general."
Feeling the elf regaining control, Feng Zhenghao felt hard, and the cheerful smile returned to his face:
"In the early morning, you can keep these elves. I have the world and it will be easier to find elves."
"It's a lot of trouble for you to find the elves alone. The current environment is no better than before. You can only find some crooked dates after a long search."
"Just thank you for being honest with us, the Feng family, and for being willing to keep our secrets."
These many elves have been accumulated by the Feng Family and the Tianxia Association for decades!
But I can’t bear to let the child trap the wolf!
If the elf is gone, you can find it again.
But Feng Ling Jue passed this village!
This store no longer exists!
"No, I'm only interested in Ju Ling's generals, not Ju Ling." Zhang Chenchen repeated what he had said before.
He knew Feng Zhenghao's thoughts very well, but he really didn't need the elves.
Elf possession conflicts somewhat with the golden light, and even more with the thunder method that specializes in destroying evil.
The improvement of one's own strength is completely negative, unless the person invited is not an ordinary spirit, but an ascended immortal.
The smile on Feng Zhenghao's face did not change, but he felt sad in his heart.
This answer did not surprise him. He just wanted to try it again. What if he wanted it?
Feng Xingtong, on the other hand, was shocked by his father's generosity.
Dad actually wants to give away all the accumulated elves, leaving no one behind!
You know, as his own son, he doesn’t have many powerful elves!
I can only say that he is worthy of being the eldest brother in the morning, but he doesn’t want any of these elves!
If it were him, he would have to keep a few at least.
Feng Shayan looked at her father in silence.
Dad used such a big deal just to win over Qing Chen.
This is not surprising. Based on my father's philosophy of recruiting talents, it is strange that he has no idea when he encounters a genius like Ling Chen.
But the marriage, which was mentioned repeatedly at the beginning, is no longer mentioned at all.
Do you feel that your own level is not worthy of the early morning?
Feng Shayan was a little disappointed.
At this time, there were a lot of footsteps coming from the corridor entrance.
A familiar voice shouted loudly: "President, I have something very important to report to you!"
