With a cry of "Ouch!", Lü Yong tripped over a small pebble and fell to the ground. Tang Yue smiled with her head down.
He called me a country bumpkin and ruined my inspiration. Tang Yue couldn't swallow this insult without getting revenge.
After dealing with Lü Yong, Tang Yue began to recall things in her mind.
What was she thinking about just now? After racking her brains for a long time, she finally remembered: Oh, she wanted to create a weapon that moved according to her will.
How should this be done? Tang Yue searched her mind for the countless books she had read in her previous life, trying to figure out how to create a weapon that moved according to her will.
For some reason, Tang Yue couldn't find any clues, but something seemed to be moving in her mind.
Before Tang Yue could think of anything else, her consciousness entered her mind. She wondered, what was this thing?
Could this be a weapon she imagined? All she could see in her mind was an irregular oval shape that looked like it had been drawn in one stroke!
Did she draw this? The irregular circle even seemed to tremble slightly. Tang Yue was even more surprised. My God! What on earth is this?
However, knowing that it was in her own head and that there were no capable people around, Tang Yue was not afraid.
After thinking about it carefully, Tang Yue realized this thing was too ugly. Seeing how long it liked to be, Tang Yue admired its quirky sense of humor. But since she was going to use it later, she thought she might as well change it into the shape of a needle, except she wanted it with a loop of barbs at the end.
How should she draw it? Since it's in her mind, she'll try to add a little something using her mental power.
Tang Yue found it funny to herself; how could this be possible? It was simply wishful thinking.
But then she stopped laughing. What was going on? It actually worked? She used her mind to extend the irregular ellipse in front of it a little, turning it into a pointed shape.
She accomplished this idea directly by manipulating her consciousness. Swallowing hard, Tang Yue continued to use her consciousness to add a few barbs to the irregular oval. Did this really work?
But isn't this needle a bit too thick? Tang Yue used her mind to stretch it out, and wow, it really happened! It's just out of space, though. How can she turn it into a real, tangible thing?
Looking at the white, gas-like substance in her mind, Tang Yue used her consciousness to fill the needle she had just drawn, little by little. Surprisingly, it actually worked.
The white, misty things were gradually drawn towards the needle, and then slowly attached themselves to it. Gradually, half of the needle seemed to develop its own solid form.
Just as Tang Yue filled the needle to two-thirds full, she discovered that the white fog in her mind had disappeared.
Tang Yue was a little dumbfounded. She thought there was a lot just now, so how come it was gone in such a short time?
Tang Yue then felt dizzy and lightheaded. Good heavens! Something in her brain seemed to have dried up, leaving her feeling dry and uncomfortable.
What exactly is going on?
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