Chapter 213 Exercise your mental strength. Come to my room at night!
At this time, Nan Qiuqiu knew very well that she had fallen into Han Yu's illusion.

However, Han Yu's illusion did not give her a good feeling, causing her to still feel frightened at this moment.

"Don't say that. I've been very lenient. If I had dropped the branding iron, I would have been very lenient."

"You'll be in a lot of trouble now."

Han Yu said something.

Then he turned back to the hall and stomped his feet.

She didn't expect that she would be defeated so badly and so quickly.

According to her thinking, even if there was a gap in their cultivation levels, they wouldn't lose so quickly.

"Damn spiritual master."

"No, I must train my ability in this area, otherwise if I encounter a psychic in the future, I won't be able to resist at all."

Nan Qiuqiu still had some brains. With a turn of her eyes, she immediately wanted to find a way to fight against the spiritual master.

Han Yu, who was walking in front, paused, turned around, and glanced at Nan Qiuqiu. Seeing her face full of frustration and anxiety, he knew what she was thinking.

He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled gently, with a hint of playfulness in his tone:
"If you want to train your mental strength, I can help you, but I'm afraid you will suffer a lot."

He walked slowly to Nan Qiuqiu, looked directly at her, and his tone became serious:

"But if you can make it through, it will be of great help to you in breaking through to the Titled Douluo level in the future."

He paused and continued, "Spiritual power may not play such a big role in low-level soul masters. But once you reach a high level, or even a soul master level, you will need to improve your spiritual power."

He paused and then said:

"If your spirit power is not enough, then you will never be able to break through to the Titled Douluo. This is a hard condition. Only when you meet the two conditions of soul power and spirit power can you break through to the Titled Douluo. This is why there are so few Titled Douluo."

There was a hint of emotion in his tone, "But there are very few methods to train spiritual power on Douluo Continent, so only some gifted soul masters can successfully break through."

"You're not going to use that method against me again, are you? If so, I don't want to."

Nan Qiuqiu followed Han Yu and muttered something.

There was a hint of resistance in her tone, and a hint of fear.

She still remembered the feeling of being powerless to resist and having to let Han Yu do whatever he wanted when he used his mental power to cast an illusion on her. It left her with lingering fears.

Han Yu smiled and said, "Of course not. I have another simpler method that should be very suitable for you. Why don't you come to my room tonight and try it?"

There was a hint of cunning in the smile on his lips, but his eyes never left Nan Qiuqiu.

Nan Qiuqiu looked at Han Yu suspiciously, and finally nodded hesitantly.

There is no other way. It is really difficult to improve mental strength. Now there is a spiritual master who is willing to train me. I cannot miss such a good opportunity.

"senior!"

After returning to the hall, Han Yu immediately turned to Nan Shuishui with a hint of respect on his face.

Nan Shuishui nodded slightly, her eyes swept over Han Yu, and a smile of appreciation appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She naturally saw the fight between Han Yu and Nan Qiuqiu, and her heart was filled with surprise.

Even she, a Soul Douluo, was shocked by Han Yu's control over his mental power.

She could feel that in terms of mental strength, she seemed to be inferior to Han Yu.

"The competition will start the day after tomorrow, so you should stay in our sect for the next two days." Nan Shuishui's tone was gentle, with enthusiasm in her eyes.

"It's a good opportunity to give some pointers to Qiuqiu."

Han Yu nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, senior."

"Qiuqiu, please arrange a guest room for Hanyu. Don't neglect her." Nan Shuishui turned her head to look at Nan Qiuqiu beside her, with a hint of command in her tone.

She even winked at Nan Qiuqiu from an angle where Han Yu couldn't see.

Suddenly, Nan Qiuqiu's face turned slightly red, and she secretly glanced at Han Yu who didn't notice them.

She whispered, "Mom, you really want to marry your daughter off."

Nan Shuishui lowered her voice in annoyance:
"Why, don't you want to get married?"

"Let me tell you, Han Yu is different from the others. Not only is he strong, he's also handsome and speaks well. If Mom were a dozen years younger, she would have taken action long ago."

Nan Shuishui looked like an experienced person, with a cunning look in her eyes.

She had such a sharp vision that she could see at a glance that Han Yu had a bright future.

Not only has he reached the level of Soul Emperor at a young age, but his soul rings are also far superior to others. Add to that the power behind him, and who wouldn't be confused?

"Then you might as well marry him."

There was a hint of teasing in Nan Qiuqiu's tone, and she didn't seem to object to her mother's arrangement.

"If you sell me out like this, are you still my mother?"

Nan Qiuqiu complained unhappily. Although she said so, her eyes revealed anticipation.

"What nonsense are you talking about, girl?"

"If I were a dozen years younger, it would still be your turn."

Nan Shuishui reached out and gave Nan Qiuqiu a slap on the face.

"Ouch!" Nan Qiuqiu covered her head with her hands, looking aggrieved, but she did not resist.

"Go quickly and grab this rich son-in-law. Mom will depend on you for her old age."

Nan Shuishui pushed Nan Qiuqiu with a mischievous smile on her face.

Nan Qiuqiu took a deep breath, walked in front of Han Yu, and tried to keep her tone calm.

She coughed lightly and said, "Come with me."

After saying that, Nan Qiuqiu stretched out her long legs and walked towards the residential area, with a hint of expectation in her eyes, hoping that Han Yu could keep up.

Han Yu nodded and followed. He did not notice the interaction between Nan Shuishui and Nan Qiuqiu, but just felt that Nan Shuishui and Nan Qiuqiu were very enthusiastic towards him.

This made his idea of ​​taking forceful action fail.

The residential area of ​​Dilongmen is not luxurious, it can only be said to be average.

The entire residential area was clearly divided into two groups. Nan Qiuqiu led the way and introduced:

"The one in front is where the disciples live. The environment may not be very good."

"Since you are our guest, I will arrange for you to stay in the backyard."

"It's close to me and my mother, so it's convenient for you to help me train my mental strength."

Han Yu nodded and followed Nan Qiuqiu into a room.

"Okay, you can stay here for the next two days."

"You can come to me if you need anything."

Nan Qiuqiu patted his chest, looking very loyal.

"Then I won't be polite."

Han Yu smiled and was quite appreciative of Nan Qiuqiu's character.

Carefree, suitable to be a brother.

This brother smells good. "Now that we have time, why don't you help me train my mental strength?"

Nan Qiuqiu said with a hint of anticipation, with her hands tucked behind her back, looking a little shy.

"Qiuqiu, don't be so restrained. There's no need to pretend to be so hard."

Han Yu found it a little funny to see Nan Qiuqiu, who was sometimes a lady and sometimes a Tyrannosaurus.

"Ah, you figured it out." Nan Qiuqiu felt a little embarrassed.

Han Yu said: "I think you have a good personality. There is no need to pretend to be a lady. Just be real."

Nan Qiuqiu nodded and agreed, "I think so too, but my mother always says that I am not a lady, how can I get married in the future?"

"What's wrong with my personality? At worst, I won't get married. Don't you think so, Han Yu?"

Nan Qiuqiu looked at Han Yu with a smile on her face.

Han Yu said: "Very good."

Han Yu didn't know how to respond to this and could only agree with it casually.

"Come on, I'll help you train your mental strength first."

Han Yu greeted him and then walked towards the bed.

"Ah, you want to go to bed?"

Nan Qiuqiu suddenly felt troubled.

"What are you thinking about? Just sit cross-legged."

Han Yu explained.

"Oh!"

Nan Qiuqiu nodded stupidly, and then at Han Yu's signal, she sat cross-legged.

"look at me."

There seemed to be some kind of magic in Han Yu's voice, which made Nan Qiuqiu unable to help but look into those scarlet eyes.

"Tsukuyomi!"

Han Yu groaned in his heart, and the scene instantly reversed.

When Nan Qiuqiu woke up from the Tsukuyomi world, it was already noon the next day.

She slowly opened her eyes, with the last illusion of the Tsukuyomi world still lingering in her eyes. She looked around blankly. The room was unfamiliar. Only the sunlight shone through the curtains, casting a golden light, making her feel a little dazed.

"Where am I?"

She murmured softly, her mind a little fuzzy, fragments of memory kept flashing through her mind, making her feel dizzy.

The next moment, she regained consciousness and suddenly remembered what happened yesterday. She turned pale and clenched the quilt tightly with both hands.

As if she wanted to crush the quilt, she sat up suddenly, gasping for breath, as if she wanted to spit out all the depression in her chest.

"what--!"

She quickly covered her mouth, let out a low cry of surprise, a blush appeared on her cheeks, and she immediately remembered what happened yesterday.

Han Yu used the Sharingan to help her train her mental power, and the two were pulled into the Tsukuyomi mental power space. She still remembered being in the Tsukuyomi space.

Han Yu continued to use his mental power to condense spears to attack her, and she tried her best to resist.

But in the Tsukuyomi space, Han Yu was a god and would never get tired, while she was constantly consuming her mental energy and gradually became unable to cope. From the initial fight, she was being beaten unilaterally by Han Yu.

She remembered that she was beaten by Han Yu without any ability to fight back, and finally her mental strength was exhausted and she fainted on the ground. She could even feel the moment when the spear in Han Yu's hand pierced her mental defense.

The intense pain made her want to escape. She closed her eyes, wanting to forget all the painful memories, but those images were deeply engraved in her mind like a brand and could not be erased.

She tried hard to recall more details, but her mind was blank, as if there were only vague fragments and incomplete memories.

This made her feel even more anxious and uneasy. She clutched the quilt tightly, her fingertips turned white, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. She kept taking deep breaths, trying to calm herself down.

"I didn't expect that the bastard was talking about improving his mental strength in this way."

She murmured softly, with a hint of disbelief in her voice. She originally thought that Han Yu was simply using the Sharingan to control her.

She didn't expect that this method would be used to train her mental strength. Han Yu's stern face appeared in her mind.

Thinking of his cold eyes, emotionless words, and condescending actions, she couldn't help feeling a little flustered, and at the same time a little ashamed.

She remembered that in the Tsukuyomi space, Han Yu kept attacking her, but she was powerless to resist and could only let him do whatever he wanted.

Her face turned red with shame, and the scene of herself being attacked by Han Yu appeared in her mind. She seemed to be able to still feel the strong attack force.

As if she could feel the coldness and domineering nature of the rain, she couldn't help but want to shrink into the quilt and hide herself, but she knew that those memories could not be erased, so she could only face them bravely.

“But the effect is very good.”

She murmured to herself, closed her eyes, and felt her current mental state. She only felt that her mind was clear at this moment.

Her mental strength had indeed improved a lot. She could clearly feel that her mental strength was stronger and more solid than before.

As if she had infinite power, she clenched her fists, feeling the power surging in her body, and she couldn't help but smile.

She could no longer be sure whether she had been improved or completely conquered by Han Yu, she only knew.

Her mental strength has been improved unprecedentedly. She now possesses more powerful strength, and it will be much easier for her to break through to the Titled Douluo in the future.

"squeak--!"

Han Yu pushed open the door and walked in with a concerned look on her face, holding a bowl of steaming porridge in her hand, the aroma of which was refreshing.

Nan Qiuqiu turned slightly to the side, with a hint of confusion in her eyes. She was still a little dizzy and felt very weak.

Han Yu placed the bowl of porridge on the bedside table, gently patted the back of Nan Qiuqiu's hand, and said softly, "Are you awake?"

Nan Qiuqiu nodded gently, her voice a little weak.

"You look like you're doing pretty well."

As Han Yu spoke, he picked up the bowl of porridge and gently blew away the hot steam on it to prevent Nan Qiuqiu from getting scalded.

"Ah."

Nan Qiuqiu looked at Han Yu somewhat embarrassedly, her mind was in a mess and she had no idea what was going on.

"Have some porridge."

Han Yu handed the bowl of porridge to Nan Qiuqiu with a gentle smile on her face.

Nan Qiuqiu was already a little hungry. She had already consumed a lot of physical and mental energy. When she saw Xiaozhou, her stomach couldn't help but make a growling sound.

She reached out to take the bowl of porridge, took a sip, and the warm feeling spread from her throat to her stomach.

Nan Qiuqiu drank a few more sips and felt much better. She raised her head and asked curiously, "What's wrong with me?"

Han Yu smiled gently and said, "You have been unconscious for a day."

"one day?"

Nan Qiuqiu opened her eyes wide in surprise. She only felt that she was unconscious for a short time, but she didn't expect that a whole day had passed.

"Are you OK?"

Han Yu asked with concern.

(End of this chapter)