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The surrounding scenery was hazy again, and they returned to the mountain road at the beginning, Anger continued to walk forward slowly, he turned to Feng Qinglang and asked: "What about you, what year is your blank memory? "

Feng Qinglang couldn't help but smiled bitterly again, did he have any blank memories?Moreover, he is also an illusionist, and his understanding of the spiritual sea should be far superior to that of the opponent, but with the successful case of Wuman Nala before him, Feng Qinglang asked himself that if he used this illusion, it might not be able to have the effect of the opponent , and the mental power consumed will be more than a hundred times...

So, he couldn't help feeling a little bit of anticipation again, and said, "I always feel that some memories are lost, but I don't know which year it was..."

Anger immediately accompanied Feng Qinglang into a wry smile. Among the guests, there are many guests like Feng Qinglang who always feel that some of their memories are lost, and that some fragments of the past are blank...

However, this is just a common human heart. People often feel that they have left something behind or missed something in their life journey...

If it was an ordinary guest, Unger would randomly take a fuzzy fragment from someone's memory drawer, and then reproduce it in detail, as an explanation.However, His Excellency Wen Ruyu does not seem to be an ordinary guest. That kind of professional comment, that kind of extremely calm attitude in the illusion, that kind of eyes that seem to be able to see through people's hearts, even if he looks drunk now, I'm afraid It is not something that can be fooled casually.

Anger could only say bitterly: "I will try my best!"

"Well, thank you!" Feng Qinglang expressed her gratitude sincerely.

But this posture put more pressure on Unger, and the fog on the mountain road became thicker and thicker. According to the way of entering the memory zone of Umannala before, the colored light band should appear, and then enter a new scene, but , but now suddenly the thick fog gradually dispersed...

Then, the mist gathered again, and then dispersed again after a while.

After repeating this several times, they did not know how long they had walked on this winding mountain road that they would never reach.

Unger has been trying to walk out of the calm and breezy steps before, but now he is gradually becoming messy.

Finally, he stopped and turned around. Feng Qinglang found that the other party was already sweating profusely and his face was full of exhaustion.

In the world of illusions, it is easy for illusionists to stay the same, especially in their own home court, but now Unger's embarrassed appearance can only show that he is also exhausted in the real world outside. , Excessive consumption of mental power directly made the reality reflected in the illusion.

Feng Qinglang couldn't help wondering, "Your Excellency, is it troublesome?"

Anger's eyes were bloodshot, and he said with a tired face: "I have never seen a memory world like yours, and all the drawers are locked..."

Feng Qing said: "I've already opened up to you!"

Unger smiled bitterly: "I know, thank you for your trust, but these drawers seem to be complete, only in a certain fragment of your past, there is a small drawer that is incomplete..."

Umanara, who had gradually returned to normal state, couldn't help interjecting, "What are you waiting for?"

Unger said: "The drawer is too heavy. I pulled it out several times before I could only pull it out a little."

When he said this, he couldn't help but blushed a little. It is indeed a shame for an illusionist to admit that he is not mentally strong enough to even be able to extract a certain memory drawer.

Feng Qinglang understood what the other party meant. If he didn't want to give up this so-called mysterious experience, Anger needed more mental strength.

Feng Qinglang checked her spiritual world, and found no missing parts, but the other party found a small drawer that was missing, which meant that Anger's way of thinking and mental operation was indeed different.

Of course, it might be Anger's wrong judgment, but Feng Qinglang didn't want to miss it. He nodded and said, "I am willing to provide you with spiritual power."

Surprisingly, Wu Mannara also said: "I will also provide some spiritual power to support you."

"Okay!" Unger couldn't help but beam with joy. With enough spiritual support, it means that he can leap ahead to experience the feeling of a high-level illusionist, which will definitely be of great benefit to his future spiritual development.

Unger flicked his right hand across the void, and drew a gorgeous trajectory in the void, just like a meteor flashing through the world, a golden ball of light quickly fell into Unger's hand. condensed.

In fact, this is just a way of expression. Every illusionist chooses differently. Some use a ball of light, some use a totem, and some use an ornament... The key is that the caster opens the channel for spiritual power to enter. Willing to inject spiritual power, which requires a certain amount of trust from both parties as a prerequisite, once established, it will be judged as the support of spiritual power.

Both Feng Qinglang and Wuman Nala were no laymen, so they immediately poured spiritual power into the ball of light.

Neither of the two seemed to exert much force, but the ball of light expanded rapidly. Unger couldn't help showing a look of surprise in his eyes. He felt that his level of consciousness was rising rapidly, and a power he had never experienced was coming from his spiritual sea. Flowing by, he finally understood why the teacher often said that in his illusion world, the sense of control that everything should be under control, from the flowers and grass around him, to the clouds in the sky and the direction of the wind, all the subtle changes , all in one thought of his...

This feeling is great, Unger even has a faint sense of a breakthrough is imminent, but he also knows that these powers are not his own now, and he just relies on others' power to advance shamelessly. It will sow the seeds of disaster for the future, not to mention, the two people in front of him are not fools, if they feel that they have been teased and suddenly withdraw their strength, then he will want to cry without tears.

Feng Qinglang watched Anger look up at the sky and the earth, and then looked left and right. The expression on his whole face was extremely rich, and he immediately guessed what the other party was thinking, and couldn't help laughing: "Your Excellency Anger, the seeds have been planted, you Are you still worried that it won't sprout in the future?"

Unger couldn't help smiling awkwardly, gathered his mental strength, and looked into the depths of the darkness. The previously unshakable drawer was now pulled out.

The clouds and mists suddenly dissipated, and the colored lights flew past at a speed never seen before...

The field of vision quickly returned to clarity, and the transition of the scene was so fast that it made people feel as if they were suddenly burned by the strong light, which was extremely dazzling.If this is an ordinary illusion, it will definitely be seen through. This unreal feeling is too strong.

Unger thought it was his fault, and apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, I have never tried to use such a high-level power to perform illusions..."

Umanara interrupted: "No, it has nothing to do with you, it should be a problem with the drawer itself."

Feng Qinglang didn't speak, because he was stunned, and even the strong alcohol was more than half awake at this time, the small town in front of him was very familiar, it was his hometown, and it was also the main scene of the millennium in the blink of an eye. I have stayed here for countless years, and I am so familiar with everything here...

He felt panic for no reason, and he didn't know whether the blank memory that Unger had unearthed came from the real world or from the world in the blink of an eye.