Quick Wear: Let go of the desire to help others and respect the burial of the insane.

"Son, I don't know what happened to you."

The invigilator was shocked.

Reported it immediately and invited a professional medical therapist.

The master is a fifth-level psychic who has seen countless mental problems and can solve them with just one touch.

The spiritual power in Nan Yihao's sea of ​​consciousness is clearly visible.

The old master's face looked serious at first, then his expression changed again.

"Kid, your mental energy is leaking!"

He sensed a spiritual force that was different from Nan Yihao's aura, which was pouring out crazily and escaping from Nan Yihao's body, which had become a broken jar.

The master's face became interesting.

During the competition.

It is absolutely forbidden to attach other people's mental power to the candidates.

Only a trace of high-level mental power is needed to crush others. What's the difference between this and taking an exam for someone else?

"Leaked? How is that possible?!"

"How could my spiritual power leave me?"

The old master shook his head.

"Child, I don't know what method you used, but from what I can see, this dissipated spiritual power... doesn't belong to you!"

"From the outside, it looks like a solid foundation and a flourishing riot of color, but in reality... it's just a pile of loose sand!"

Everyone was shocked, and the way they looked at Nan Yihao changed.

"Doesn't that mean someone is transmitting spiritual power to him?"

"This seems like cheating, doesn't it? Isn't it illegal?"

Nan Yihao's face froze. He never expected that he would be caught cheating by others.

"No, no, no, it's not like that... I..." Nan Yihao racked his brains to think of an excuse, "I don't know what's going on..."

But the more he thought about it, the faster his mental energy drained away.

"Kid! Stop!" The old master's face changed drastically and he shouted hurriedly, "Stop immediately!"

Nan Yihao was startled and quickly stopped thinking about it.

"Confused!"

In the master's perception.

Nan Yihao is just a water bottle with a hole in it.

In addition to the mental power of others, his own mental power is also slowly dissipating, but he himself cannot notice it at the moment. Only a strong person like the master can sense it.

What's even scarier is.

Young people are impatient and don’t focus on accumulation.

It hadn't been long since Nan Yihao was promoted to the first and second level mind master, and the amount of experience he had accumulated was really too little.

I'm afraid that in two or three years, his mental strength will be completely drained and he will no longer be able to be a mentalist.

Besides.

Nan Yihao's spiritual talent is D-, which is really too bad.

An existence second only to E-level mental power.

No matter how many times he recovered his mental strength, it could never keep up with the speed at which it was losing.

Even if he works 200 times harder.

Even using large amounts of expensive psychiatric and nutritional supplements is of no avail.

The talent ceiling is stuck there.

"A tiny hole has appeared in your sea of ​​​​consciousness."

"But for a psychic, it's fatal!"

"This means you have to work thousands of times harder than everyone else, and just to maintain your current level, you might not even be able to do it!"

Nan Yihao was in despair and sat limply on the ground.

He couldn't believe the master's diagnosis of him...

“How could…how could this happen?!”

Even cheating isn't that important anymore.

Cheating will only result in a three-year ban from taking the exam. After three years, he can still smile crookedly like the Dragon King returns.

But the spiritual sea of ​​consciousness is damaged.

But it is a life-threatening thing.

In the end what happened? !

Isn’t it just an exam?

Why is it that as soon as he came out, his mental power leaked and his spiritual consciousness was damaged?

"I will track down the candidate immediately! She must be taking revenge on me! She's using her mental power on me!"

The invigilators looked at each other, with a mixture of schadenfreude and mockery in their eyes.

"Mr. Nan, actually..."

"Throughout the entire exam, we only detected you using mental attacks that exceeded the level of the average examinee."

"If Ke hadn't dodged it, I wouldn't have pursued the matter further."

"You could be one step away from going to jail right now."

Cheating and sneak attacks to harm classmates.

Adding punishment upon punishment.

Nan Yihao opened his mouth wide, unable to believe that his little movement was detected by the machine.

"But the problem is with you guys!" Nan Yihao stared at everyone present.

But the crew studied a variety of data.

All they could detect was that Nan Yihao's physical data was abnormal, and he was suspected of cheating and taking the exam for someone else.

Nan Yihao himself is not clean.

It is also very reasonable that the inability to support such a huge force leads to holes in the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness.

At least that's how the invigilation team reported it.

The pot was big and black, coming and going.

In the end, it was pinned on Nan Yihao himself.

.....

Within the organization.

Ning Jun then played with Xiaobao's dragon pill.

[Host, what have you done? Why do I sense that the luck of the Child of Fortune has significantly declined?]

The Samsara Pearl was following the Samsara Space Drama "Where Can the Delicate Artifacts Escape? The Domineering Host Falls in Love with Me" with the other two artifacts, so it missed the execution scene.

Ning Jun was calm, "Nothing."

"Nan Yihao's spiritual sword combines strong control, true damage that ignores defense, reduces the maximum spiritual limit, and reduces the maximum health limit."

"It's a complete deceptive skill, wheelchair-level, with almost no countermeasures."

"In that case, let the hero experience his wheelchair skills with ten or a hundred times the power, and experience the feeling of having his mental strength shattered."

If a spiritualist is compared to a container.

The spiritual power that a spiritualist can carry is limited. Only as the level increases, the container can become larger and larger to carry more spiritual power.

Otherwise, the level decreases.

The volume that can accommodate mental power suddenly decreases.

Some mental power that has nowhere to go and nowhere to be released will only damage the spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

Coupled with the Snow Girl's super rebound curse, a tiny hole appeared in Nan Yihao's sea of ​​consciousness.

Don't underestimate it. With the passage of time, the departing spiritual power will widen this small hole.

The small opening becomes a big opening and the container becomes smaller.

The less mental energy you can store, the less you can store.

"In short, use a thick pipe on one side to release water, and a straw on the other side to release water."

The mental power that Nan Yihao had been trying so hard to accumulate and stored in his sea of ​​​​consciousness soon could not keep up with the speed at which it was being lost.

"Even if he consumes countless rare treasures and elixirs, it won't help!"

"The nature of these things is that they can only barely maintain a balance between inflow and outflow. Once the effects of the drug wear off, everything will remain the same."

"Once he becomes dependent on it, his body may even develop drug resistance, and the effectiveness will be greatly reduced!"

Ning Jun suppressed a smile.

As the empire's number one playboy, Nan Yihao still has a process of recognizing his relatives.

Being a good father.

He used a lot of resources to support his legitimate son's career as a spiritual master.

Not taken for granted?

"When he completely loses all his mental strength, his aptitude will never be able to break through to E-level, and the machines will not be able to detect his power fluctuations."

"Then he will be the real pig in the story of pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger!"