The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 231: Manipulating others as you please and gaining recognition begins
Sui Shi Building, first floor.

Faced with Qin Zhiming's question, Sikong Wan was a little hesitant.

To mention his reliance on being a Tiandeng disciple would be to completely expose his own abilities to Qin Zhiming.

If the two of them met in the trial of the sects, Qin Zhiming would be able to easily defeat him based on what he said.

However, lying or avoiding the topic is not an option. After all, the two of them have already agreed that everything they own will belong to Qin Zhiming.

Qin Zhiming took a sip of tea and waited quietly for the troubled Sikong Wan to speak.

A moment passes.

Sikong Wan sighed:

“My ability is called [worry].

It makes my mental power far superior to that of ordinary people, and also allows me to see the changes in my mental power with my eyes.

More than that, the most powerful thing about it is that I can manipulate other people’s hearts.”

Hearing this, Qin Zhiming became interested.

"How to control it?"

"I can control people whose mental power is equal to or inferior to mine at will."

"wait."

Qin Zhiming interrupted Sikong Wan and turned to go upstairs.

After a while, he came downstairs.

“I have already contacted Wu Tang, and they will send someone over.

When the time comes, show me your abilities."

Sikong Wan wanted to refute, but considered his own situation.

She could only nod helplessly and agree.

After a while, a female martial artist came to Sui Shi Tower.

Qin Zhiming brought Sikong Wan to the open space.

He threw a Mingshen Pill to the martial artist as compensation to her.

Then, he pointed at the martial artist and looked at Sikong Wan.

"bring it on."

Sikong Wan walked up to the female martial artist and stared into her eyes.

Soon, the female martial artist actually lay on the ground and cried like a child in front of the two men.

"I let her think she was a hungry child."

"Awesome, this ability is really amazing."

This female martial artist was a martial artist with a relatively strong mind and was sent by Qin Zhiming to the martial arts hall.

"She doesn't know how to attack my mind, so I can do this smoothly."

"How long can you control her?"

"According to her strength, half a day."

"Okay, let's lift it."

Then, on the open space.

The puzzled female martial artist stood up from the ground and began to tidy up her messy clothes.

After Qin Zhiming's questioning, he found that she had no idea what had just happened.

After sending the female martial artist away, Qin Zhiming looked Sikong Wan up and down.

"With your ability, how could you lose to Guo Mingrui?"

Sikong Wan turned her head, avoiding Qin Zhiming's gaze.

"If you hadn't ordered me to do so, I wouldn't want to use this ability on anyone else."

"Has anything bad ever happened?"

"Must I say it?" "Must I say it."

“When I was little, I knew nothing and I lost a game and got into an argument with six of my friends.

He was so angry that he said "Go to hell".

Then, they all died.”

"How did you lose to Guo Mingrui?"

Seeing Sikong Wan's expressionless face, Qin Zhiming changed the subject.

Sometimes, when scolding someone, you should not be too harsh, but be gentle.

Sikong Wan gave a bitter smile.

“At that time, I couldn’t see the true self hidden in others.

Because of what happened in my childhood, I was in a place where no one wanted to be my friend.

It was the first time I left my family, and I thought I might be able to make new friends in a new place.

Guo Mingrui saw this and took the initiative to come forward and make friends with me.

Through him, I got to know many of my classmates and became "friends".

During this time, the disciples from the noble families I knew kept praising him in front of me. And those "friends" also mentioned to me from time to time that Guo Mingrui was a good person.

So, after a few interactions, our relationship became better and better.

Once, he had an argument with a fellow student, and the content of the argument was that qualifications could not determine everything.

That fellow student was so angry that he pointed at me and said that I was giving alms to Guo Mingrui by being close to him.

He also said that I am strong enough to knock Guo Mingrui to the ground with ease."

"Don't tell me that you took the initiative to ask Guo Mingrui to compete on the fighting stage.

He also took the initiative to propose that the winner should exchange treatment with the loser. "

Sikong Wan blushed:
"I don't know what I was thinking at the time. Anyway, there were a lot of people present, and they were all "good friends" of Guo Mingrui and me."

“When a person integrates into a group, he loses himself.

In order to gain recognition, he is willing to trade stupidity for a sense of belonging.

Okay, no need to say more, I can guess what happens next."

Qin Zhiming interrupted Sikong Wan and led her across the open space back to Suishi Tower.

He brought Sikong Wan to the third floor and threw two gourds of pills to her.

"One gourd of Mingshen Pills and one gourd of Yongxue Pills are enough for you to practice for a while."

Sikong Wan held two gourds and bit her lips as she squeezed out a sentence:

"What do I have to give?"

“No need, your attitude just now is the price I want you to pay.

By the way, how come you fell asleep so quickly earlier?"

"I've said before that my mental power has grown too fast, causing me to be distracted and indecisive all the time.

Your bed has a calming effect on my mind, which is just the right thing to curb my illness."

"Really? Okay, you can go practice now."

As soon as Qin Zhiming finished speaking, Sikong Wan hurriedly turned around and left.

Seeing this, Qin Zhiming took out Xue Hong's mountain tour order, bit his finger and dripped blood on it.

In an instant, the luster of Youshanling disappeared, replaced by several cracks.

"Three times of satisfaction means that the Youshan Order is equivalent to a human-level immortal weapon."

Qin Zhiming threw the powerless You Shanling aside and sat cross-legged on the bed.

He released the power of his mind, which slowly covered and oppressed his physical body.

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Wuji Realm, Fusheng City.

A magnificent and resplendent palace stands tall.

The surface decoration of the palace is made up of gold, jade, pearls and other treasures in the world.

Between the exquisite white jade railings carved with cranes and auspicious clouds is a bright red road paved with cinnabar, coral and red jade.

At this time, many elegant men, women, old and young, wearing clothes covered with gold and silver threads slowly walked into the palace.

Led by beautiful maids, they sat one by one behind tables piled with delicacies and fine wines.

After a while, the palace gate was closed.

There was complete silence in the palace.

People ignored the golden chopsticks and jade cups in front of them, and looked at the man sitting behind the highest table.

The man wore a tall crown and had a kind face.

“I called you all here today to discuss something important.

I hope everyone can hand over the things on this silk book within three months."

As the man spoke, the maid standing beside the people hurriedly handed over the silk book.

The people who opened the silk book had different expressions.

Some people frowned, some gasped, and some sneered.

"What opinions do you have? Feel free to speak up."

"I'm sorry, City Lord. I'm afraid I can't do what the silk book asks me to do."

An old man with a white beard and a yellow shirt raised the silk book in his hand.

As soon as these words came out, everyone responded one after another.

"Yeah, I can't finish it no matter what."

"This is too much. Even if it's half less, it's still too much."

The man ignored everyone's complaints and said something lightly.

"This is not the intention of the Daqian Imperial Court, but the intention of Wuji Temple."

(End of this chapter)