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In the comprehensive training room, there were five people present, including Ye Yu, so there was no need to hide anything. At that moment, Ye Yu shared the method of testing with them, a technique he had learned from Huang Laowai. Anyone with Mental Power could perform it.
"Who wants to go first?" Ye Yu thought he couldn't compare to the Handlebar Mustache from the Ninth Rank Pavilion. Although he could barely manage to split his Psychic Power into two streams for object manipulation, testing two people simultaneously was far more challenging.
"I'll go!" Nasha's figure blurred and appeared right in front of Ye Yu. A faint fragrance wafted from her as she moved, filling Ye Yu's nostrils and causing his heart to flutter slightly.
"Focus your mind and gather your energy. Concentrate all your attention and think seriously about one thing!" Ye Yu took a deep breath and instructed Nasha.
Nasha nodded, then slowly closed her eyes. Her long, curved eyebrows trembled gently as she did so, clearly indicating her inner turmoil at that moment.
In the next instant, Ye Yu's Mental Power surged forth, enveloping Nasha's body instantly. However, at that moment, Ye Yu's face inexplicably flushed.
Then, Ye Yu furrowed his brow as his Mental Power gradually concentrated on Nasha's head. By now, Nasha had calmed her emotions and focused entirely on thinking about one thing.
In Ye Yu's mind, a faint grayish-white mist began to take shape. As time passed, this mist gradually thickened. This grayish-white mist represented the raw form of Mental Power; if it continued to condense, it would transform into silver threads and truly become Psychic Power.
However, since Nasha had not practiced any Martial Arts related to Mental Power, it was impossible for her to possess Psychic Power in the form of silver threads. Nevertheless, under her meditation, the grayish-white mist became denser and denser. In just a short while, it seemed as if the mist was trying to break free from the confines of her mind, rolling restlessly.
Ye Yu was slightly startled; he couldn't understand what Nasha was thinking that would produce such dense mist. Logically speaking, this mist should have been able to condense into threads by now, yet there was no sign of that happening.
Suddenly, Ye Yu felt a surge of malevolent energy transmitted through his Mental Power. However, due to the strength of his Mental Power, this wave of malevolence was blocked almost instantly.
"Ah—" At the same time, a cry of pain suddenly rang in Ye Yu's ears. Following that, he sensed that all the mist gathered in Nasha's mind had vanished without a trace.
"What happened?" Ye Yu's eyes suddenly opened wide as he looked at Nasha, only to find her delicate face streaked with tears, as if she had just gone through something extremely painful.
"It's nothing..." Nasha's voice was choked. She gazed at Ye Yu, her expression filled with disappointment as she said, "It seems I still can't do it. I can't control..."
"Let's wait until you gather your emotions and then we can test again!" Ye Yu was unaware of what was troubling Nasha, to the point that this seemingly proud woman was in tears.
"Brother Tang, it's your turn!" Ye Yu wasted no time. This comprehensive training room was only open to one team at a time, and their time was limited; they could stay inside for a maximum of two hours.
Chen Tang nodded and then closed his eyes to meditate. Ye Yu sensed that Chen Tang's emotions quickly stabilized, and soon his Mental Power enveloped him.
In just an instant, Ye Yu felt the grayish-white mist rising rapidly around Chen Tang. However, after a moment, specks of silver light began to emerge from the mist, resembling the silver threads of Ye Yu's Mental Power. Ye Yu wasn't sure what level of talent this represented, but he could at least confirm that Chen Tang was suited for practicing Mental Power.
As time passed, the silver light increased in number. When it gathered to a certain extent, it seemed to show signs of breaking through Ye Yu's Mental Power barrier. However, Ye Yu knew this was merely Chen Tang's Psychic Power instinctively resisting.
"Bang—" Ye Yu felt a faint sound echo in his mind, and with that sound, the silver light instantly dissipated. Although those silver points were more concentrated than an ordinary person's spirit, they could only collapse under the protection of Ye Yu's purer Psychic Power.
Ye Yu opened his eyes and found that Chen Tang still had his eyes closed, his dark complexion now pale. The recent Mental Power test had been extremely taxing for Chen Tang as well.
"Brother Tang, you can do it!" Ye Yu used his Mental Power to awaken Chen Tang and continued, "However, your mind has taken a bit of a hit today. Once you recover, I'll teach you how to practice Mental Power."
Chen Tang nodded and slowly walked over to a chair in the corner, sitting cross-legged.
"Captain, I won't practice Mental Power anymore; I want to train in martial arts with Nasha!" Wang Jiu chuckled as he approached Nasha.
At this moment, Nasha had already recovered from her earlier low spirits. Seeing Wang Jiu approaching, she suddenly broke into a smile full of spring warmth and said, "Then let me test your abilities."
"Oh? Do you need me to guide you step by step?" Wang Jiu looked at Nasha's expression and felt that everything in life was beautiful.
Nasha didn't respond with words; instead, she made a gesture to initiate. Then, she approached Wang Jiu at a speed that seemed slow yet was actually quite fast.
In the next moment, a shadow swept past Ye Yu's eyes.
"Bang—" With a muffled sound, Wang Jiu fell into the corner, motionless.
"Don't worry, he's fine!" Nasha clapped her hands, her expression noticeably brighter. "He stared at me for so long just now; naturally, he has to pay a price."
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"Again!" Ye Yu wiped the trickle of blood from the corner of his mouth and continued toward Nasha. The two had already battled several rounds, but while Ye Yu's Mental Power could lock onto his opponent's form, as long as he didn't use Psychic Power to attack, Nasha could close the distance in just a second.
With Nasha's Fourth-Stage Combat Power, even if Ye Yu activated his Mental Power for an attack, he would still be instantly defeated by her. Just moments ago, Ye Yu had tried to summon the little energy he had left to counterattack, but Nasha merely swayed slightly and raised her hand to block, effortlessly neutralizing Ye Yu's attack.
As for Ye Yu, facing Nasha's Fourth-Stage Combat Power, even though her block seemed gentle, it was relative to her strength. For Ye Yu, that simple block felt like being struck with nearly a hundred pounds of force, instantly causing him internal injuries.
"Are you hurt?" Nasha noticed that Ye Yu's complexion wasn't good and showed a hint of concern in her eyes.
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