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In less than two minutes, the originally blue sky was covered by thick dark clouds, the prairie where cattle and sheep were originally in pieces had already broken into pieces, and even hot magma gushed out of the cracks, completely looking like a doomsday scene.

Just when Ye Yangcheng was planning to switch this illusion to become an endless sea, the limit time for constructing the illusion of Sumeru was already here. Three minutes passed, and some disappeared without a trace.

Ye Yangcheng, who returned to reality, closed his eyes and quickly commented on the Sumeru illusion that he could construct at present, that is, it is okay to entertain himself. If he wants to use it to punish evil people, it will be a bit unworthy of the loss. What's more, constructing this Sumeru illusion will automatically include all creatures within three square meters of the target body, which is even more difficult.

You should know that Ye Yangcheng needs to consume 100 merit and mysterious points or 100 spiritual power to construct a Sumeru Illusion. And he is not sure yet. How many merit and mysterious points can he get when using the Sumeru Illusion to punish evil people? If it is the same as ordinary punishment, why should he use this Sumeru Illusion to take off his pants and fart?

Of course, it is not to say that this Sumeru illusion is not a good thing. On the contrary, it is not only not a bad thing, but also a very good thing.

Although it consumes the merit and mysterious points... wait!

Ye Yangcheng shuddered, and his face instinctively showed a strong sense of joy. The third-level divine nature's primary Sumeru Illusion. According to the usual practice of the Jiuxiao Divine Character, the Sumeru Illusion he constructed before should be the largest level of the area he can cover at present, so...

"Does it mean that I can choose to narrow the coverage or choose a single target for construction?" Ye Yangcheng murmured in his heart, because if the area cannot be reduced, then the gods in the universe will cover a planet every time they take action!

A coverage area of ​​only three square meters requires 100 points of merit or spiritual power. So imagine how much spiritual power or merit or mysterious point is needed to cover a planet? No matter how rich a god is, he can't resist such consumption!

Faced with Ye Yangcheng's confusion, Jiuxiao Divine Character reacted very quickly and quickly gave an explanation, confirming Ye Yangcheng's guess: "The smaller the coverage area of ​​the Xumi Illusion Realm, the fewer the merit points or spiritual power it consumes, but the coverage area of ​​the Xumi Illusion Realm must include the whole body of the target..."

The following were all some warning nonsense. Ye Yangcheng didn't care much, but patted his forehead with some annoyance and said to himself: "If I had known this, I wouldn't have had to waste so much merit just now. Alas, impulse is a devil, impulse is indeed a devil!"

Having said that, Ye Yangcheng's joyful expression was completely revealed, because he understood very well how important it was to him that mastering this Sumeru illusion!

After confirming that the Sumi Illusion Realm could reduce the coverage area and reduce the consumption of spiritual power or merit mystery points, Ye Yangcheng was in a very good mood. Then he opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Rongrong, who had been selected as the target by Sumi Illusion Realm. It would be fine if he didn't look at it. After seeing it, Ye Yangcheng was shocked and blurted out: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Rongrong in front of her, her face was already slightly rosy, and the originally solid spirit body became faintly visible again. The set of "sexy underwear" that barely transformed has also disappeared. Judging from her current state, she seemed to be scattered at any time!

"Master, save Rongrong..." Finally, when Ye Yangcheng opened his eyes, Zhao Rongrong cried and said, "Rongrong's soul power... wu..."

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious first." Ye Yangcheng couldn't figure out the situation for a while, so he could only say the word "Don't be anxious" in a programmatic manner, temporarily stabilizing Zhao Rongrong's emotions, and then asked: "How did you look like this? How could I save you!"

"Rongrong... In order to make the master happy, Rongrong transformed the appearance and figure of the Lord of the Gods, and consumed a lot of Rongrong's soul power." Zhao Rongrong said tragically: "Originally, those lost soul power can be restored in only seven days, but Master... the Sumeru illusion is directly applied to the soul. The souls of ordinary people are protected by the body. The previous master's actions will naturally not cause physical and soul damage to ordinary people, but Rongrong is a spirit!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Rongrong couldn't help crying: "Woooo... the master's Sumeru illusion directly acted on Rongrong's heavenly soul. Thunder and lightning dispelled Rongrong's soul power, and the tornado swept away Rongrong's soul power... If the master did not immediately cancel the Sumeru illusion, Rongrong would be scattered!"

After saying this, Ye Yangcheng understood why Zhao Rongrong suddenly became like this. He felt apologized in his heart and asked quickly: "Then, how can I save you?"

"Rongrong is now the master's spiritual servant. Rongrong doesn't need Yin power anymore. What Rongrong needs is spiritual power now..." Zhao Rongrong looked at Ye Yangcheng weakly and said unconsciously: "Master, can you..."

"Spiritual power?" Before Zhao Rongrong finished speaking, Ye Yangcheng had already understood and waved his hand and asked, "How much spiritual power do you need?"

"How many points?" Zhao Rongrong didn't quite understand Ye Yangcheng's standards for dividing spiritual power, so she could only hesitate and said: "Rongrong needs three bases of spiritual power to restore the lost soul power..."

"Three cardinalities?" Ye Yangcheng also did not understand Zhao Rongrong's division standards, so he could only recite silently in his heart: "What is the spiritual power of the three cardinalities?"

"Ten points of spiritual power are equal to a base spiritual power. I found that the soul power of the spiritual servant Zhao Rongrong was not supported. Do you want to feed the spiritual power?" Jiuxiao Divine Character gave an explanation and prompt.

Although Ye Yangcheng was quite resistant to the word "feeding" mentioned by Jiuxiao Divine Character, he nodded and said, "Give her five bases of spiritual power!"

"Confirm feeding, please ask the holder of the Jiuxiao Divine Character to feed the five spiritual beads in his palm to the spirit servant." The prompt appeared, and five small beads about the size of ordinary pearls appeared out of thin air on Ye Yangcheng's left hand, which were about the same size as ordinary pearls, all over the body, and were milky white and emitting hazy white light.

"Prepare it quickly." He raised his hand and looked at the spiritual power beads in his palm. Ye Yangcheng did not hesitate at all. He reached out and handed the five spiritual power beads to Zhao Rongrong, and asked, "This is the spiritual power of five bases. Is it enough? There is still not enough."

"Enough, enough!" As soon as he saw these five spiritual power beads, Zhao Rongrong suddenly turned sad to joy. After nodding happily, she said softly: "Thank you, Master, for giving spiritual power!"

"Please take it quickly." Ye Yangcheng chuckled and waved his hand, and thought to himself that he discovered another hidden function. It turned out that this spiritual power could also condense the spiritual power beads extracted from the sky!

Zhao Rongrong took the spiritual power bead and opened her mouth to take it. Soon her body looked a layer of white light, making it difficult to see the changes inside the white light.

When the white light dissipated, Zhao Rongrong, who had already condensed her spirit body again, appeared in front of Ye Yangcheng. Before Ye Yangcheng could open his mouth and say something, Zhao Rongrong said with joy: "Master, Rongrong has enough abilities!"

"What ability is enough?" Ye Yangcheng was a little puzzled.

"Master, please let Rongrong wear clothes!" Zhao Rongrong smiled: "Rongrong has achieved her abilities now, look!"

After saying that, Zhao Rongrong had already put on a white T-shirt and royal blue jeans, which were wrapped from head to toe.

Looking at Zhao Rongrong's current outfit, Ye Yangcheng almost fell down...

Damn, I knew that if I had too much spiritual power, this would be the result. Why should I give her two more spiritual powers? I would commit suicide, and I would commit suicide...

Ye Yangcheng stomped his feet in annoyance and said in a muffled voice: "Go to bed and go to bed!"
Chapter completed!